Jiang Tiansheng came out of Taoseju in a daze and saw Si Yan's Cullinan from a distance.
The car body shook and vibrated.
The panting and humming sounds were intertwined ambiguously.
No matter how confused he was, he knew what Si Yan and Jiang Yanli were doing in the car at that moment.
"Master Jiang."
Several women dressed up in fancy clothes came out of the club and took his arm coquettishly: "We have worked hard all night, how are you going to reward us?"
Jiang Tiansheng smiled bitterly: "You want money, right? Come on, I'll give it to you, all of it!"
The group walked away arm in arm.
Si Yan never thought that this would be so painful.
Jiang Yanli is a reckless guy who doesn't feel any sympathy at all.
She couldn't bear it anymore and bit his shoulder hard.
"hiss--!"
Jiang Yanli paused only for a moment before launching a more fierce attack.
Perfect harmony.
The destiny is connected.
In a trance, a faint smell of incense and candles emerged in the car.
Si Yan smelled it.
Jiang Yanli also smelled it.
After a moment, Jiang Yanli heard a voice from another world: "Fairy Si Yan..."
He finally saw the man named Ji Lanxi.
After bathing, Ji Lanxi wore only a clean plain robe. She had an elegant demeanor, extraordinary temperament, and an unusually handsome appearance.
He placed several boxes full of jewelry in the offering area.
Then he lit three incense sticks and knelt down in front of the wooden statue of Si Yan: "Fairy Si Yan, the believer pays homage to you..."
Jiang Yanli didn't expect that the first person he was destined to trade with Si Yan would be so handsome.
He felt sour in his heart and his movements became more and more rough.
"You like him?"
"He's so handsome, and he gave you so many jewels. No wonder you'd rather risk your life to continue trading with him..."
"Answer me, do you like him?"
Jiang Yanli lowered his head and kissed Si Yan's lips, forcing her to give him the answer in her heart.
And the moment the scent of incense and candles wafted over, Si Yan had already entered a state of meditation.
She felt no pain, nor pleasure.
Her soul was in a trance and followed the smell of incense and candles into the Xiangyun Gate.
Lingyang Continent.
Night House.
After Ji Lanxi paid tribute to Fairy Si Yan, he went to the dark room to see his two "good brothers", Ye Mosun and Ye Zhiyi.
Just as he expected.
In order to have a chance to survive, the two men stabbed each other with knives. Now they were dying, lying on the ground twitching and without even the strength to speak.
"Hold the moon and embrace the stars."
"The servant is here."
Two maids placed the food that had been prepared in advance next to the dark room.
Fragrant roast chicken.
Big pig's trotters that are fat but not greasy.
Fresh and delicious steamed fish...
In addition, there was a pot of good wine and two cups.
Ye Mosun and Ye Zhiyi had been hungry for three or four days. The close combat last night had exhausted all their strength. When they smelled the aroma of food, they groaned in pain and struggled to crawl over.
"Home, my lord..."
"Fourth brother, I know I was wrong..."
They were covered in blood and lay on the ground begging for mercy like dogs.
They called him the Master of the House and the Fourth Brother.
They were begging for his forgiveness.
Before that, they called him a bastard and a dog.
They cut the tendons in his hands and feet, pulled out his nails, scratched his face, and sliced off his flesh piece by piece, not even sparing the softest and most important parts of a man.
They tortured and humiliated him in various ways, and he almost died in a mass grave...
Ji Lanxi's expression was grim, and his mind flashed back to the scenes of him being bullied and humiliated by them in this dark room over the past decade.
After all, he was too kind.
He hasn't used any of those extreme tortures yet.
"Ye Mosun, Night Wing, among you, only those who survived are qualified to enjoy such a sumptuous dinner..."
Before Ji Lanxi finished speaking, Ye Mosun and Ye Zhiyi started fighting again.
Their strength was almost exhausted.
They twisted themselves into a tangle, breathless, neither able to deliver a fatal blow to the other.
Ji Lanxi has no patience.
He walked over and kicked the blood-stained knife towards them.
Nightwing has quick eyes and quick hands.
When the blade passed through his throat, Ye Mosun's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief and astonishment: "How dare you..., I, I am the heir... "
"I'm your father's eldest son!"
As a bastard son of the Ye family, Ye Zhiyi was suppressed by the eldest son Ye Mosun for nearly twenty years.
At the last minute, I am still weighed down by these three words.
Night Wing's murderous intent became even stronger. After cutting Ye Mosun's throat horizontally, he pounced over and thrust the knife into Ye Mosun's heart.
He turned around and looked at Ji Lanxi with blood all over his face.
"I won! Master, I can live now, right?"
"right."
Ji Lanxi's handsome face turned pale.
Revenge.
But it wasn't as satisfying as expected.
The corpse of his enemy, the smell of blood in the air, and Night Wing's eyes that were filled with a strong desire to survive... everything made him feel so disgusted.
He turned and walked out of the dark room.
"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"
Night Wing kowtowed several times to Ji Lanxi's back, then pounced over, grabbed the chicken and stuffed it into his mouth.
Baoyue and Lanxing caught up with Ji Lanxi and said, "Master, we must root out the grass. If we keep Night Wing, he might be a disaster."
"Just deal with it."
Ji Lan's voice was a little hoarse.
Almost all members of the Ye family have died, and Ye Qing will be exiled to a wild land tomorrow.
What they owed him, his mother, and Anu, they had already paid.
Let go of his hatred and live well for himself, for Fairy Si Yan, and for the Great Xin Kingdom...
Ji Lanxi was thinking when she suddenly heard a magnetic and distant male voice.
"Ji Lanxi, do you know that the reason you were able to change your fate is because Si Yan sacrificed his life essence to help you!"
"who?!"
Ji Lanxi was startled by the sudden voice.
He stopped vigilantly and looked around.
It was pitch black all around, and apart from him and the two maids behind him, who else was there?
That voice never appeared again.
But what the man said made Ji Lanxi feel uneasy and fell into endless panic: he was originally a dying man, and it was Fairy Si Yan who consumed his life essence to change his fate. From an abandoned child in a dark room, he became the national teacher of Xin State and the most powerful person...
And all this was gained at the cost of Fairy Si Yan's life.
"Who? Who's talking?!"
"Come out!"
"Tell me, what should I do to repair Fairy Si Yan's damaged life essence?"
Ji Lanxi shouted loudly at the empty yard.
The two maids looked at each other.
"Master, are you too tired?"
"Yes, Master, it's already 15:20. You should go back to your room and rest."
"…"
Ji Lanxi ate the steamed dumplings and spicy pickled mustard greens full of spiritual power brought back from Fairy Si Yan yesterday. His cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and he broke through the Lingji realm almost effortlessly and entered the Mahayana realm.
He could naturally distinguish between auditory hallucinations and real sounds.
He held his breath and concentrated his spiritual power, hoping to reconnect with the distant male voice.