It was night, and the stars and moons were hidden, and the heavens and earth were dim and devoid of light.

Inside the Hall of Diligence, the Purple Light Jun Qianyan was holding a book in his hand as he sat on an arhat bed and read it carefully.

This arhat bed is exquisitely crafted and has an extremely ancient charm. Originally, it was supposed to be in the Palace Museum, but a few days ago, Jun Qianyan had thought of a way to transfer it out for his own use.

That’s right, this arhat bed was once used by Emperor Kangxi. Jun Qianyan’s wild looks could be seen from this.

The lights in the Purple Light Pavilion were very bright. Apart from the four Zhongnanhai bodyguards standing outside the room, Jun Qianyan was the only one in the room.

Suddenly, Jun Qianyan picked up the big red robe on the table and took a sip. He muttered softly, “Coax the widow with a knife and go down to the sea to rob the ship. On a moonlit night of murder, the wind is high and the sky is set ablaze.”

After reading, Jun Qianyan looked at the door and said, “What? Are you finally here?”

In the darkness, a thin sword that was only two fingers wide but nearly two meters long suddenly revealed a sword tip.

The thin sword suddenly trembled, and the sword was wrapped around the throat of a bodyguard. Then, with a pull of his sword, the bodyguard immediately died.

The moment the bodyguard fell to the ground, the other three bodyguards immediately reacted.

The three of them pulled out their guns in almost half a second, but the narrow sword split into two at this moment. The two swords were like dexterous poisonous snakes, cutting the throats of the three bodyguards at the same time.

After killing four bodyguards, a thin figure emerged from the darkness.

The man kicked open the door of the Violet Light Pavilion and jumped into the room with the slender sword in his hands. His eyes quickly swept around the room.

Very quickly, the person’s gaze was fixed on Jun Qianyan.

Jun Qianyan looked at the person and smiled, “Since everyone is here, why are you wearing a mask? Take off the masked towel, Jiang Feng.”

“Jun Qianyan, there’s no need for Jiang Feng to kill you. I’m enough!”

A crisp and pleasant female voice came out. Jun Qianyan frowned and exclaimed, “Zhou Yurou?”

“Die!”

The person who came was naturally Zhou Yurou, who had secretly escaped from the Zhou Clan’s Golden Cicada’s shell. Her two swords trembled and her movements were as fast as lightning, almost instantly arriving in front of Jun Qianyan.

The sword stabbed out, and the tip of the sword stabbed straight at Jun Qianyan’s throat.

But right at this moment, Jun Qianyan closed the book in his hand and a golden barrier appeared on the cover of the book in front of him.

After Zhou Yurou’s sword pierced through the golden barrier, the sword disappeared.

She quickly pulled her sword back, causing the space in the Purple Light Pavilion to tremble. A group of men wearing white collars and long robes embroidered with the words “Trace of Immortal Returning Yuan” appeared in front of their chests.

There were old and young people in this group. Their old hair was gray, and they were tied to their heads with jade hairpins in a bun.

The young man looked about twenty-four or fifteen years old, and his clothes were embroidered with ancient lace with golden threads, making him look rather expensive.

Judging from the position of this group of people, the gray-haired, long-bearded old man holding Fo Chen should be their leader.

The old man took two steps forward. He looked at Zhou Yurou and shook his head slightly, “Young lady already has such a high cultivation at such a young age. I don’t want to use this cultivation to accumulate virtue. Instead, I came here to kill innocents in vain. Do you understand the cycle of the Heavenly Dao and the principle of retribution?”

“Be sanctimonious.”

How could Zhou Yurou be in the mood to listen to this old man’s lecture when she saw that the enemy who killed Zhou Tonghai was right in front of her?

The old man smiled faintly. He cupped his fists and bowed to Zhou Yurou. Then, he gently waved Buddha Chen and said, “Empyrean Limitless. I, Elder Qing Song of the Origin Immortal Sect, am here to seek advice from Fellow Daoist.”

When Qing Song said this, the group of disciples behind him immediately took a few steps back. This gesture was undoubtedly intended for Qing Song and Zhou Yurou to go one-on-one.

Zhou Yurou snorted coldly and threw her two swords out at the same time.

The long sword struck Qing Song’s face, and Qing Song immediately threw out the whisk in his hand. The whisk of dust swelled and instantly wrapped around the two slender swords that Zhou Yurou had thrown out.

However, what Qing Song did not expect was that Zhou Yurou’s two swords actually spun at full speed. The strands of Qing Song’s whisk were cut off, and the remaining momentum of the two swords did not dissipate as they flew towards Qing Song’s face again.

Qing Song hurriedly dodged the attacks of the two swords with a carp. However, just as he stood up from the ground, Zhou Yurou’s swiftly formed palm had already arrived in front of him.

Qing Song had no choice but to forcefully raise his elemental energy and forcefully receive Zhou Yurou’s palm strike.

The two of them collided with each other and spat out a mouthful of blood as soon as they came into contact with Qing Pine. Then, they flew back far away and finally crashed into the wall.

The wall let out a cracking sound, giving the impression that the entire room was shaking.

Qing Song, who was hit on the wall and didn’t even know if he could pull it out, forcefully withstood his last mouthful of elemental energy and shouted, “Bu Guiyuan Sword Formation, she is an expert at the Void Return Realm!”

Zhou Yurou waved her right hand and the two swords immediately flew back into her hand.

She turned her head to look at Jun Qianyan, who was also extremely shocked. Seeing Zhou Yurou looking at him, he did not even think about patting the Arhat bed under his seat.

An arhat bed was immediately pulled off a board, and Jun Qianyan instantly fell down. Zhou Yurou was furious when she saw this.

Her sword instantly flew down from the entrance of the secret passage on Arhat’s bed.

However, after flying for a distance, Zhou Yurou still summoned her sword back. Because it’s out of her control any further.

At the same time that Zhou Yurou’s sword returned to her hand, the people of the Origin Immortal Sect had already set up a sword formation.

At the same time, the Hall of Diligence issued an ear-piercing alarm.

The previously quiet night suddenly became lively. Zhou Yurou hatefully glanced at the people from the Origin Immortal Sect. After a moment of hesitation, she finally chose to leave the Purple Light Pavilion.

As soon as Zhou Yurou jumped out of the door of the Purple Light Pavilion, countless bullets immediately poured towards her.

Zhou Yurou pointed her toes and immediately flew up.

The first wave of bullets was immediately emptied.

But what did Zhou Yurou see in the air?

Five people with bazookas were aiming at her with night vision goggles.

Just as Zhou Yurou was in a hurry to think of a countermeasure, a distant flute suddenly sounded. With the sound of the flute, the soldiers on the ground were distracted, as if they were attracted by the sound of the flute.

Immediately after, the sound of the flute suddenly became sharp, and all the soldiers covered their ears and cried out in pain.

A green silk ribbon shot out from midair and wrapped around Zhou Yurou’s waist, pulling her down from midair.

After landing, Zhou Yurou immediately discovered that Shangguan Yunyan, Li Bingwei, Li Ziwei, Lan Xiaoyun, and Jiang Feng had all come.

Seeing the five of them, especially Jiang Feng, Zhou Yurou couldn’t help but be overjoyed.

However, she was immediately taught a lesson by Jiang Feng with a tiger face.

“Do you really think that you are invincible after learning the technique? You can block dozens of bullets with the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, and you can block 10,000 bullets with the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth? What nonsense! Your grandfather is your grandfather alone? We will all help take revenge for his revenge.”

Zhou Yurou was dumbfounded by Jiang Feng’s lecture.

Her mouth shrank, trying to keep the tears in her eyes from falling.

Jiang Feng sighed and pulled Zhou Yurou over to his embrace. He said softly, “You scared me to death. Do you know that, silly girl?”

Zhou Yurou was softened by Jiang Feng’s sudden tenderness, and her tears couldn’t help but flow out.

She hugged Jiang Feng’s waist tightly and did not say a word.

Li Bingwei, who was watching from the side, could not help but say, “Alright, let’s hurry up and run. I’m afraid there are nearly a thousand people surrounding us.”

“Yes.”

Jiang Feng pasted a water leaving talisman on Zhou Yurou’s body, then pulled Zhou Yurou into Zhongnanhai together.

Just like water, Jiang Feng’s Water Cloud Heavenly Ascension Boots immediately activated their functions. A tremendous impetus was pushing Jiang Feng forward under the control of Jiang Feng’s consciousness.

Li Bingwei tied a green cloth ribbon around Jiang Feng’s waist. The rest of them grabbed the cloth ribbon one after another, and their speed was still very fast.

Not long after, everyone completely escaped from Zhongnanhai.

In the Purple Light Pavilion, the heavily injured Qing Song gave the last order before he fainted, and that was to ask his disciples to quickly report this matter to the sect master of the Origin Immortal Sect.

Jun Qianyan walked out of the secret room and immediately ordered, “I have seen clearly that one of the attackers is Zhou Tonghai’s granddaughter, Zhou Yurou. The security team immediately brought people to the Zhou residence and arrested her for interrogation!”

“Yes!” The Guards Legion’s regiment battle, Lian Shaoqing, replied.

He turned around and shook his head with a sigh. In the end, he could only choose to bring his men to the Zhou Clan.

Zhou Mansion.

After returning home, Zhou Yurou and the others climbed over the wall and entered Zhou Yurou’s room on the third floor in order not to worry Aunt Shen.

The clothes on the five women were soaked, so they took out their personal clothes and prepared to change.

They all looked at Jiang Feng and signaled for him to dodge.

However, how could Jiang Feng leave at such a good time? He quickly covered his eyes with his hand and chuckled, “You guys are in your place. I guarantee with my character that I won’t peek at you.”

“How much is your character worth?” Li Bingwei asked angrily.

Jiang Feng was immediately embarrassed.

However, he simply sat on the ground and cheated, “In any case, I’m just not going out. Don’t you know that? I’m too timid, afraid of the dark …”

The five women were speechless. They couldn’t understand why they had fallen in love with this rascal in front of them.

However, the five of them exchanged glances and Li Bingwei finally said, “I’ll let you off!”

After she finished speaking, she raised the green cloth silk and it flew into the air, becoming about a meter wide.

The long silk cloth covered their buttocks, and then the five women began to take off their clothes.

One had to know that the azure cloth silk was actually a thin gauze. There was no difference between it and not it. It simply could not stop the sharp gaze of Jiang Feng’s wolf.

As the five women slowly took off their clothes, Jiang Feng felt his entire body becoming hot and dry.

The smooth back, the perfect curve of the buttocks, the tender flesh.

Jiang Feng gulped down a mouthful of saliva, and an evil and bold idea suddenly popped into his mind …