My Cold CEO Fiancee

3As the Patriarch of Tianji Sect, Murong Feixue may seem shiny, but in reality, he was merely the spokesperson of the Four Great Honored Warriors in the Immortal Sect. In front of the Four Great Honored Warriors, he was nothing. Even in Ouyang Zhenghuan's eyes, he had already been reduced to being a clown. Ouyang Zhenghuan privately thought that Murong Feixue had failed to fulfill Sect Master's responsibility and had messed up the management of Tianji Sect for all these years.    0

    

The Four Honored Warriors were also dissatisfied with Murong Feixue's management. This could be seen from their attitude towards Murong Feixue. If not for the fact that the sect master's procedures were so complicated, the Venerable One who controlled the Tianji Sect would have done the deed long ago. Murong Feixue wasn't 250 (250 wouldn't be able to become the Patriarch of the Tianji Sect), so he had a general idea of the attitude of the Four Honored Warriors. Thinking about the possibility that the future of Secret World would be controlled by Ye Lingtian and Qin Ruyan, his originally unsteady heart also swayed along with the wind blowing weeds by the roadside.    

    

In front of them was the Resource Treasury, but Murong Feixue stopped. He looked up at the dark mountain and then looked up at the sky filled with stars. He suddenly realized that he hadn't seen this green mountain in a long time.    

    

Murong Feixue had been working hard during his years as the sect master of Tianji Sect. However, the problems within the sect were too many to face. With Murong Feixue's aptitude, it would not be easy for him to change the status quo.    

    

The law of Nine Great Venerables had been maintained for a thousand years, and in these thousand years, it was not as if there were no geniuses who had not gone all out in their attempts to break through. As time passed, everyone's momentum became smaller. Adding on the fact that Tianji Sect was the strongest in the Immortal Sect, it was normal for disciples to slack off in the path of the Cultivation Level. As for the elders in the sect, such as Qin Buhu, he knew that it was hopeless to try using Immortal Level, so he leaned towards his daughter's side.    

    

Besides, even though the people from the Tianji Sect had mixed feelings, they had never done too many heinous and wicked things. The Immortal Level Martial Cultivator was indeed a high and mighty existence, but if he relied on this identity, bullying both men and women to commit all sorts of crimes, in Murong Feixue's opinion, not only would this affect the progress of the Cultivation Level, more importantly, his Tianji Sect would be exhausted.    

    

Unfortunately, all of these Four Honored Warriors would not have taken it to heart. If Ye Lingtian had not appeared out of nowhere, Qin Ruyan's cultivation was still in the limelight. Not to mention Murong Feixue, even his old buddies would not be able to get anything out of it. After all, the Mianyang of the Mianyang forest and the Tianji Sect were all calculated on the head of the Tianji Sect, so was there any difference between this and a mouse chasing after a cat to bite it?    

    

Murong Feixue had spent the first half of his life rearranging himself, so he looked a little disappointed. Walking along the bluestone path towards the treasure trove of resources, his figure seemed incomparably lonely in the darkness.    

    

The Martial Cultivator in charge of the guard initially did not want to say anything more, but due to his duties, he leaned close to Ye Lingtian and tactfully reported in his ear, "Sect Leader, I feel that Ye Lingtian has consumed a lot of resources to refine pills."    

    

A little too much? Murong Feixue immediately looked unhappy: "Zhen Chuang, let me ask you, has Ye Lingtian refined a Innate Pellet?"    

    

"Uh, this …" Zhen Chuang scratched his head, "I did not see it, but from the message that came from the encampment, the third elder seems to be fine, the Innate Pellet should have been refined already."    

    

What are you talking about! Murong Feixue glared at Zhen Chuang: "Tell me, how long did it take Ouyang Zhenghuan to refine the Innate Pellet?"    

    

This was something that everyone knew. Ouyang Zhenghuan was also proud of it for a long time. Since this question didn't have any technical content, Zhen Chuang refused to answer it.    

    

"Have you heard about the Juxian Valley? The Cultivation Level of the Martial Dao was the best in both ancient and modern times! With the Innate Pellet out, where can we find such a person with extraordinary attainments in the dao of alchemy? " Murong Feixue's face was gloomy as he said snappily, "How many treasures have we accumulated over the past thousand years? There were so many that he probably couldn't even count them! If I don't transform into a high-level Pill, what's the point? "    

    

There was no point no matter how many Immortal Spirit Herb that could not be transformed into Pill. The Pill Master that was led by Ouyang Zhenghuan had used up a lot of treasures in the past few years, but the loss of treasures was nothing compared to the vast amount of Tianji Sect used. Logically speaking, Wu Steel's skill in pill refining was better than Ouyang Zhenghuan's, so he wouldn't have too much of a problem with it even if he lost a little more Zhen Chuang. The problem was, was it called loss?    

    

Seeing Murong Feixue's cold face as if his father was strangling you, Zhen Chuang went all out and dragged Murong Feixue into the secret room. He whispered, "Sect Leader, if it was normal wear and tear, then I won't say anything.    

    

"What's wrong?" Murong Feixue pointed at Zhen Chuang's brain, and said with a disappointed look, "I said there's nothing wrong with your place right? You've been in the Tianji Sect for so many years, what's the light and what's the light?"    

    

"No matter how exhausted the Innate Pellet is, it can't possibly be that one tenth of the Immortal Spirit Herb in the treasury is gone, right?" Zhen Chuang muttered.    

    

"Don't say 10% …" Murong Feixue was about to reprimand him again, but his eyes immediately bulged and he quickly pulled at Zhen Chuang, "Ten percent? You said that Ye Lingtian used one-tenth of his resources to create the Innate Pellet? "    

    

"Sect Leader, am I stupid?" Zhen Chuang asked.    

    

He not only had to deal with the relationship with Murong Feixue, he also had to get on good terms with Ouyang Zhenghuan. As for the reason, it was obvious even with a little thought that Murong Feixue was not satisfied with the loss of resources, but he was stingy with the resources, and Ouyang Zhenghuan was not happy with it, since it was a two-way job.    

    

Murong Feixue realized that the situation was getting serious, so he lowered his voice and said, "Don't keep me in suspense. Just tell me straight, what's going on?"    

    

Zhen Chuang gave a long sigh as he recounted the general situation.    

    

With Murong Feixue's sword, Ye Lingtian stayed at Qin Buhu's house for a while before strolling into the treasure trove. Not long after he stayed inside, he wandered around for an hour before coming back. After that, he tossed and turned for three rounds.    

    

[Is this supposed to be refining pills?] Zhen Chuang felt that there was a problem, so he quickly ran into the secret warehouse to count the items the moment Ye Lingtian left. At first glance, he didn't feel that anything was wrong, but after careful investigation, the problem came. Every single storage's resources had been reduced by one tenth, one tenth of the thousand year accumulation of Tianji Sect. This was definitely not a small amount, it was even more than the thousand year accumulation of Zhusha Sect.    

    

Murong Feixue shook his head. Forget about refining Innate Pellet, even refining the legendary Nine Mystical Heaven Pill would not consume that much energy … Uh, refining it for two years wouldn't consume that much energy, even if he burned it with fire it would still take an hour.    

    

The situation was very serious! Murong Feixue tugged on Zhen Chuang's collar, "Even if 10% of the resources are transported by truck, it would still take a lot of driving. Do you think that Ye Lingtian has a fantasy storage ring? How many times did he have to go back and forth to transport so many things? He doesn't mind me getting tired of him! You brat, just be honest with me, how are you guarding the treasure trove of resources? You are dereliction of your duty, you are going to lose your head! "    

    

"Sovereign!" Zhen Chuang also became anxious and opened Murong Feixue's hands, "If you don't trust me, then why not trust me? Sooner or later, I will take inventory of the resources. Before Ye Lingtian entered the treasury, I used my staff to guarantee that it wouldn't be small. After he entered, he already lost 10% of his resources, I suspect that he is unscientific, but is his performance in Juxian Valley scientific? Refining Innate Pellet Science in two hours? "More importantly, I contacted Fifth Elder Ma Honghai after I noticed that something was wrong. I switched to the corresponding surveillance video. Every time Ye Lingtian goes out …"    

    

"What happens every time I go out?" Murong Feixue had a faint feeling that Ye Lingtian was a very suspicious person.    

    

"Look!" Zhen Chuang was too lazy to say anything else. He directly opened his laptop and played a video. Ye Lingtian's brilliant performance started just like that.    

    

Every time Ye Lingtian came out of the resource treasure, he would not return to the villa, but instead, drive to the car park and run. It was reasonable to say that the speed of the car was extremely fast, as fast as lightning. After a while, he returned at lightning speed … Through the high-definition video, Ye Lingtian's wound could be seen bleeding non-stop. The problem was that the other party had completely ignored it and was playing quite happily.    

    

This was too freaking weird. What was so important that they didn't even want their lives?    

    

Following that, Zhen Chuang played a video, even though Ye Lingtian wasn't there, he could still find some clues — Mei Mountain Airport was especially lively this evening. After the dozens of trucks had entered the airport, they stuffed all the unknown goods into the large transport plane. From the looks of the quality of these transportation personnel, they definitely weren't ordinary people.    

    

"The destination of these passenger planes is Liverpool." Zhen Chuang closed his Military Laptop, raised his wrist to look at his Rolex gold watch, and laughed helplessly: "We don't have any intelligence personnel abroad, so I'm afraid we have already erased all traces of it …"    

    

"How do I erase this?" Murong Feixue was confused.    

    

"Not long ago, our Information System encountered a problem and lost a lot of information. Other than my computer, we can't find any other videos you've seen on the Information System." Zhen Chuang didn't forget to add, "In order to prevent strange situations from happening on my computer, I didn't even dare to connect to the internet."    

    

Murong Feixue seemed to realize something. He walked back and forth in the secret chamber for a few rounds before gritting his teeth and asking, "Do you know what's happening here, Ma Honghai?"    

    

"I'm not stupid, Sect Leader. If we don't investigate this matter thoroughly, how can we explain it?" Zhen Chuang angrily said, "This Ye Lingtian is too excessive. You can't play around with Tianji Sect like this even if it means that you have a lot of money. If the Four Honored Warriors find out, we won't be able to win."    

    

Murong Feixue's face twitched, and said: "What are you talking about? How could Ye Lingtian go overboard? "    

    

How did he go too far? Zhen Chuang felt that the world was no longer logical, "Sect Leader, the video just now didn't explain anything, did it?"    

    

"What video?" Murong Feixue focused his attention on Zhen Chuang's forehead and said with a dark expression, "You're still dreaming right? Why are you messing around with the door if it's not nice to look at? Do you think you are Momos? "    

    

Zhen Chuang's mouth was agape. He looked at his laptop, then at Murong Feixue, then quickly turned on his laptop and deleted all the videos. He seemed to be afraid that something might happen and then took out his hard disk to melt it with his Qi.    

    

Murong Feixue rolled his eyes, and pointed at Zhen Zhuang's chest: "How much data is in your hands? If it doesn't work, don't you know how to use the data? I do not believe that that old fart Ouyang Zhenghuan will still be able to keep an inventory of the plants one by one unless he wants to die from exhaustion. "    

    

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