Chapter 186 Resting in the Night Palace
As if resisting Lai Anshun's attack, Wen Qingyun summoned the bird and bee to protect her, but even so she was seriously injured.
There is a huge gulf between the Qi Refining Realm and the Body Refining Realm, and it is impossible to receive a palm without injury.
However, Lai Anshun knew Wen Qingyun's identity and did not dare to take serious action.
Wen Qingyun seemed to be seriously injured and could recover after just two days of rest.
Wen Qingyun was even more curious as to why Jiang Mingyang was less injured than him without a psychic weapon to protect himself.
But Jiang Mingyang didn't say anything, and she couldn't ask more questions, so she had to ask about the next countermeasures.
"Wait, wait, wait until Yan Jiajue's father invites us back, wait until he puts on small shoes to do evil tricks on us, wait until Yan Xingxiu is tricked to death."
Jiang Mingyang was full of confidence, Wen Qingyun said in surprise: "Are you so sure that the students will keep in step?"
"Of course I'm sure that Duan Yaojing and Lin Wu are two bad guys who work together to deceive people, so there's nothing they can't do."
Jiang Mingyang complained sadly, how confident he was at the beginning, but in the end he was not fooled by them.
"What do you mean? This operation has been planned for a long time and is it deliberately targeting Inspector Yan?"
Wen Qingyun was stunned, Jiang Mingyang complained: "I didn't say that, otherwise Duan Yaojing would whip me, I just think it's a coincidence.
On the night of the welcome party, Bao Sichen invited me to dinner, Yan Jiajue and the Lieyan Society picked on me, Lin Xiling happened to return, and then a series of things happened.
There is no such thing as a coincidence in the world.
The last time there was such a coincidence, the palace belonged to the prince that night, but now the prince has become a lost dog. "
When Jiang Mingyang said this, Wen Qingyun also felt that something was fishy.
Ever since Lin Xiling appeared, the conflict had been escalating. Even if she had no rhythm, she wouldn't believe it even if she beat Wen Qingyun to death.
"But Lin Xiling wasn't around at the time, so it was impossible for her to control Yan Jiajue and the Lieyan Society."
Wen Qingyun couldn't figure it out, Jiang Mingyang said nonchalantly: "There are many kinds of control, and I can't explain it clearly. Anyway, I was controlled very miserably last time.
I thought I was out of her control, but in the end, I got exactly what she wanted every time, and in the end, she even picked the peach.
Woo hoo, stop talking, it’s all tears. "
Jiang Mingyang was about to cry but had no tears. Wen Qingyun looked understanding. Jiang Mingyang asked again: "What is the identity of Yan Jiajue's father? Even Duan Goblin is afraid of him."
Duan Yaojing dares to fight even the third master of the Jiang family, but he uses underhanded tricks to trick Yan Xingxiu, which shows the horror of his status.
"Yan Jiajue's father is called Yan Xingxiu. He is nothing to be afraid of. He is a master of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
The trouble is the two identities of the school inspector and the white-robed members of the church. "
Wen Qingyun spoke eloquently and wanted to continue explaining, but Jiang Mingyang interrupted: "Church?
The kind that holds a cross, claims that God the Father is the only true God, and flies with wings? "
Jiang Mingyang has not heard any news about religion since he traveled through time.
Both Taoism and Buddhism seem to have disappeared.
However, many martial arts sects have survived in the long history.
He thought that in the world of warriors, there was no so-called religion or gods.
"Cross? Are you remembering it wrong? Their emblem is a cross sword and angel wings."
After hearing Qingyun's explanation, Jiang Mingyang immediately understood that this so-called church was similar to Christianity.
"Are we still related to the church? Not many people in our country believe in religion."
Jiang Mingyang asked in astonishment, and Wen Qingyun said: "Indeed, our cultural tradition is more about ancestors and inheritance.
The higher-ups do not promote it and even suppress the church, so few people know about it.
But just because no one knows about it, doesn't mean they are weak.
Except for China, all Wuhan universities in other countries are collectively called seminaries.
The church masters the methods of making spiritual seeds, many elixirs, combat skills, equipment, and a large number of resources required at the Qi Refining level and above.
All forces with warriors must be controlled by them.
Even if they are as powerful as China, they still send believers to control them in the name of school inspectors.
If they don't agree, they will reduce the resource quota. China's top leaders have no choice but to reluctantly agree. "
"Oh no, that means the church is the Supreme Emperor, so that wouldn't be a miserable situation for me."
After hearing so many secrets and understanding the world of warriors, Jiang Mingyang felt more insecure.
There are many tortoises in the shallow water, but there are big brothers everywhere.
"It's not that serious. Yan Xingxiu is just a small person in charge, and you can't get into the eyes of the church.
If Principal Duan is involved in this matter, you should use your hand to beat Yan Xingxiu. After all, his son has gone too far.
Your main enemy is still the Jiang family and..."
Wen Qingyun played a long note playfully, knocked on the bar, and said: "With the original owner of this store."
Speaking of princes, Jiang Mingyang felt pain in his balls again.
The whereabouts of the prince are still unknown, and the mole in the top management of Dongsheng City has not been truly unearthed.
For Jiang Mingyang, they are the biggest threat.
No one who dares to use human beings for live experiments is humane.
As long as they had some humanity, they would not cause those tragedies.
Jiang Mingyang felt chills running down his spine at the thought of these people hiding in the dark and staring at him.
"There are internal and external troubles."
Jiang Mingyang was about to cry but had no tears. Wen Qingyun smiled and said nothing, looking around with clear eyes, which was incompatible with the restless atmosphere.
Jiang Mingyang was no longer interested in talking. He was drinking wine and thinking about his next actions and plans.
At this moment, a young man wearing a white suit and brown leather shoes swayed into the nightclub.
The young man was gorgeously dressed and looked arrogant. Every girl who met him took the initiative to say hello. It was obvious that he was a regular visitor here.
The young man shuttled through the crowd, touching and pinching left and right.
The girls he attacked either flirted and played, or dodged and dodged awkwardly, but no one dared to rebuke him in person.
The young man looked around the dance floor, his lustful eyes suddenly widened bigger than a cow's eyes.
"Fuck, I've never seen such a hot girl before."
The young man licked his tongue and pushed through the crowd to get closer to the girl.
The lively Lin Xiling was like a fairy in the dance floor, constantly teasing men of all ages.
But she was born with a queen's aura, even if the songs and dances were exciting, men without status and confidence would not dare to talk to her easily.
But this young man was not an ordinary person. He had a prominent family background and had been in the Night Palace for many years. As long as he did not enter the core area of the Night Palace, there was no one he dared not offend.
"Miss, you look unfamiliar, is this your first time?"
The young man approached Lin Xiling, twisting his body rhythmically and compressing his voice to transmit the sound like a show-off.
Although the young man's method was crude and could not prevent eavesdropping, it was still easy to transmit sound in a noisy environment.
"Yes, my family is very strict, so I don't have the opportunity to go out and play."
Lin Xiling exhaled like orchids, sweating profusely, and answered questions casually without opening her eyes to look at the young man.
The faint body fragrance of the girl hit the nose without reservation, almost making the young man faint.
"What a coincidence, my family is also very strict, how about we be companions?"
The young man smiled casually, and without waiting for Lin Xiling to answer, his hands were as fast as lightning, one reaching for Lin Xiling's jade hand, and the other reaching for her fragrant buttocks...