My Cold CEO Fiancee

C1899 Preparations



C1899 Preparations

3Hearing Sunn Qianxue's words, Qiu Shuihan sat in the back of the car and smiled sweetly at her.    

    

"I want to take you in as my disciple now. You might be inferior to Linlin in terms of talent, but your mind is much more active than hers."    

    

"People with active minds usually know to change."    

    

"Only when one knows the way out can one choose the second path."    

    

"The second path is perhaps the most suitable for one's self."    

    

Sunn Qianxue tactfully refused Qiu Shuihan's good intentions.    

    

"I am actually not interested in the Cultivation Level. Previously, I entered the Martial Sect World because I was forced to."    

    

"If I have the chance, I would prefer the secular world."    

    

Qiu Shuihan spread out Sunn Qianxue's past and scrutinized it before shrugging her shoulders.    

    

"It's not sweet to force yourself. If you don't like learning, I won't force you."    

    

"Thank you, Master."    

    

Sunn Qianxue looked gratefully at Qiu Shuihan as she spoke with incomparable sincerity.    

    

"I may not be Wang Linlin, but we've been connected soul to soul for many years. She treated you as family, and I've never treated you as an enemy …"    

    

Qiu Shuihan interrupted Sunn Qianxue, saying sternly, "Don't say the nice words. Our fates are complete."    

    

Sunn Qianxue was stunned. "I'm not participating in the final battle either?"    

    

"If you were to participate in the final battle, you wouldn't have said that today was your last meeting with Ye Lingtian."    

    

Qiu Shuihan patted Sunn Qianxue's shoulder. Her gaze was much gentler than before.    

    

Sunn Qianxue looked out the window at the pouring rain with a wry smile on her face.    

    

"The final battle has too many variables. If I were to participate, I might as well just quietly stay on the side."    

    

"This is good for Ye Lingtian, good for me, and good for my family."    

    

Qiu Shuihan took the Netherworld Sword from Sunn Qianxue's hands and said to the driver in the front row: "Go to Neijiang Airport."    

    

Sunn Qianxue looked at Qiu Shuihan, "You want me to leave now?"    

    

"Neijiang is not your homeland, and there are no relatives in your Neijiang. Why are you staying here?"    

    

Qiu Shuihan turned her head to look out the window and said flatly, "If you have to go, then go. It's better if you don't get involved in the final battle."    

    

Sunn Qianxue bit her lips and whispered, "If that's the case, will Wen Xingchen suspect anything?"    

    

"Of course she would."    

    

Qiu Shuihan opened the car window and let the wind and rain hit her face. The words that came out of her mouth were slightly chilly.    

    

"So what if you see it? In the face of absolute power, all schemes and tricks are like floating clouds. "    

    

"If one's mind is strong, they would be able to gain an advantage based on the same level of strength. If the difference in strength is too great, words like a lotus would undoubtedly end up dying as well."    

    

Sunn Qianxue replied with an 'oh' before lowering her head and saying, "Thank you, Master."    

    

"Don't call me master, call me Qiu Shuihan!"    

    

Qiu Shuihan closed the car window and no longer looked at Sunn Qianxue.    

    

The rain was heavy and only gradually weakened during the evening.    

    

In a certain village in Neijiang, Murong Feiyu was lying on a chair, enjoying the beautiful music, as well as the fragrant tea. He was very satisfied.    

    

It's just that this was just a facade.    

    

Murong Feiyu was actually very nervous. From the minute he looked at the intersection from time to time, it could be seen that.    

    

Wang Shaoshao did not contact him after they parted ways at the Rain Tower. This was normal.    

    

Logically speaking, Zhu Shigui shouldn't have done so. What made Murong Feiyu even more depressed was that Zhu Shigui's phone couldn't be reached.    

    

More than an hour had passed since the appointed time. Wang Shaoshao did not appear, nor did Zhu Shigui.    

    

Could it be that there was another problem? Wasn't the power of the people from that world too great?    

    

Just as Murong Feiyu was feeling uneasy, a man in a suit and leather shoes slowly walked into the village with an umbrella.    

    

Murong Feiyu immediately stood up and turned around to ask the subordinate that walked in from the inner room: "Are the dishes ready?"    

    

"They were all prepared an hour ago. Since the guests didn't come, we reorganized another table." The subordinate replied carefully.    

    

"Very good, go busy yourselves." Murong Feiyu waved his hand.    

    

Zhu Shigui put his umbrella against the wall with a terrifyingly dark expression.    

    

"Why is your phone always out of order?" Murong Feiyu asked directly.    

    

"Let's talk inside." Zhu Shigui's answer was simple and concise.    

    

Murong Feiyu closed the door to the secret room and said nervously: "Don't tell me anything happened to the young master."    

    

Zhu Shigui sat down and poured himself a glass of wine.    

    

Zhu Shigui did not reply. He placed the wine cup on the table, while his hands trembled slightly.    

    

Murong Feiyu and Zhu Shigui did not know each other for a day or two, so Zhu Shigui's uneasiness was extremely rare.    

    

Thus, he quickly poured a cup for Zhu Shigui and said seriously, "Third Bro, what happened?"    

    

Zhu Shigui closed his eyes and tried his best to calm down.    

    

"If I hadn't reacted fast enough, my Tianjiang would have been caught by the experts of that world."    

    

Murong Feiyu gasped and said with a look of disbelief: "We've already hidden ourselves very well, where did they find this information?"    

    

"We've hidden ourselves very well. Ma Qingkong and the others have concealed themselves quite well."    

    

Zhu Shigui picked up the cigarette that was placed on the table and took a cigarette out. He put it in his mouth and typed it several times before finally lighting up the cigarette.    

    

Zhu Shigui's hand was still trembling as he took a long drag on his cigarette: "I'm thinking that Fourth Bro might not be able to make it in time."    

    

All the energy in Murong Feiyu's body was instantly drained. He looked at Zhu Shigui quietly and replied, "Even Third Bro has been found. The possibility of less deaths is very high."    

    

Zhu Shigui put out his cigarette in the ashtray, raised his wrist and looked at the time, "Let's wait for another hour. If he still hasn't arrived, let's go directly to the secret storage room."    

    

Murong Feiyu thought about it and shook his head. "There's no need to wait."    

    

There was no need to wait any longer? Zhu Shigui frowned. "What if the young master didn't die?"    

    

"Fourth Bro, you still don't know who he is. All these years, he's been the first one the four bros have met."    

    

Murong Feiyu raised his wrist to look at the time and said with absolute certainty: "The agreed time is almost two hours away, Ol 'Four did not fall and also got into big trouble."    

    

"We are here to expose ourselves to the experts of that world."    

    

Zhu Shigui hesitated for a moment, looked at the banquet table, then looked at Murong Feiyu: "How long will the preparation work take?"    

    

"Three minutes!"    

    

The three words popped up between his teeth, Murong Feiyu carried his sword and walked out of the door.    

    

Zhu Shigui followed Murong Feiyu out the door.    

    

Before his cautious subordinates even understood what was going on, their heads moved.    

    

Murong Feiyu put his sword back in its scabbard and turned around to face Zhu Shigui, "Third Brother, deal with the corpse."    

    

Zhu Shigui looked at his subordinates who had fallen and sighed: "Why did you let them come out when you knew this was going to happen?"    

    

"All these years, they have neither contributed nor suffered."    

    

Murong Feiyu glanced at Zhu Shigui and laughed, "Since when have you become a merciful man?"    

    

"It's not that they're merciful, it's that some people can be killed, and some people don't have much meaning in killing them."    

    

Zhu Shigui looked at Murong Feiyu while he was dealing with the corpse, "It's not a good thing to disappoint the people who follow them."    

    

Murong Feiyu sighed. "Do you think we can survive?"    

    

Zhu Shigui carried his Han Knife and opened his umbrella, walking in the rain.    

    

"At this stage, what we are thinking is not about whether we can survive, but how we should deal a ruthless blow to the experts from that world."    

    

Murong Feiyu followed behind Zhu Shigui and said slowly, "If that's the case, who will follow us in the future?"    

    

"They have served me wholeheartedly all these years, but I have not treated them unfairly."    

    

"I've got what I should have, and I've got what I shouldn't have. I know what I should know, and I know what I shouldn't know.    

    

"Instead of keeping them here and forcing them to talk about me, let me bury them with me."    

    

Zhu Shigui looked a little embarrassed: "I didn't mean to blame you."    

    

"I know." Murong Feiyu walked in front of the business car at the village entrance, opened the car door and sat in the front passenger seat.    

    

Murong Feiyu gently caressed the Longsword and turned to look at Zhu Shigui: "You are abnormal today, so am I."    

    

Zhu Shigui frowned and asked, "I'm abnormal? What's abnormal about it? "    

    

"Normally, you wouldn't wear shoes even if you were in a suit. What's wrong with you today?" Murong Feiyu said softly.    

    

Zhu Shigui started the car with a bitter smile on his face.    

    

"Return to your hometown with clothes of gold. If you don't wear something of a higher grade, I don't know what those juniors will think."    

    

"How could I have thought that there would be a mistake on the way back? I haven't had the time to change."    

    

"Oh." Murong Feiyu looked out of the window and laughed even harder than Zhu Shigui.    

    

"If we were to meet the Martial Cultivator s here, who would have thought that we would have such a high and mighty Nine Great Venerables?"    

    

Zhu Shigui turned around and smiled at Murong Feiyu, "They will believe that we are the Nine Great Venerables that is high up in the sky."    

    

"Once the people from that world arrive at the secret treasury, we will use our own strength to prove to them the value of the existence of the Venerable One."    

    

Murong Feiyu let out a long breath upon hearing Zhu Shigui's words.    

    

"I'm relieved when you say that. Just now, you were so nervous that it made me even more nervous."    

    

Murong Feiyu paused and looked at Zhu Shigui expectantly.    

    

"In terms of intelligence, you are the strongest."    

    

"In terms of comprehension, you are still the same."    

    

"The final result will depend on your performance."    3

    

Zhu Shigui's expression changed and he said in a deep voice, "Rabbits bite when they're anxious. From now on, we will treat ourselves as dead people."    

    

"After playing with my life's comprehension and cultivation, I can't believe that I can't comprehend it."    

    

Murong Feiyu raised his spirits and said firmly, "That's right!"    

    

The business car sped through the night rain, and after walking for about two hours, they arrived at the foot of Little Shu Mountain Mountain.    

    

It was already night time, and the rain had also turned into a drizzle.    

    

When the mountain breeze blew, Zhu Shigui threw the umbrella into the car.    

    

Seeing this, Murong Feiyu also threw the umbrella into the car: "It seems like it's been a long time since the rain and the little Shu Mountain."    

    

Zhu Shigui dragged two Layman s who had their acupoints pierced through the back of the carriage over, placing them one on the left and one on the right, he turned around and smiled at Murong Feiyu.    

    

"At that time, I was completely new to the ancient monuments, and afterwards, I no longer had that kind of passion."    

    

"But today, I feel passionate again." As Murong Feiyu said this, he slightly pushed the car with his left hand towards the right.    

    

The commercial car roared up the ramp, and a few seconds later there was a loud crash.    

    

"It's clean, let's go up!" Murong Feiyu rushed into the dense forest with a tap of his feet.    

    


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