The disciples of Mengxitang receive tasks in the mission academy to earn contribution values, and then use these contribution values ​​to learn a skill, either martial arts, institutions, alchemy, or strategy. In short, the disciples who have been away from Mengxitang for three years are all hot products from hundreds of countries in the Wild Wolf Mountain Continent.

After completing the task, it is a time for the disciples of Mengxi Temple to be happy.

Chen Qiye shook his head lightly, poured Wei Yinghong a handful of cold water early in the morning, and said, "Senior Sister Wei, our mission has just begun."

Wei Yinghong was stunned. He would arrive at the Qingzhou territory tomorrow morning, and it was also the location specified when the mission institute issued the mission. As long as they arrived at the Qingzhou Stone Monument Realm, even if they were accomplished, why would Chen Qiye say that their mission had just been completed?

"Qiye, I can't understand what you are saying." Wei Yinghong asked. Seeing Chen Qiye's expression, she didn't seem to be making a fool of herself, and she didn't want to be having fun with her!

Chen Qiye sighed. Even Wei Yinghong, a second-year disciple of Mengxitang, was kept in the dark, which shows how deep the pit was.

"Hell!" Chen Qiye patted the war horse and directly stopped all the Ning family carriages that were ready to go.

"Young Master Chen, what's wrong?" The captain of the Ning family looked confused when he saw Chen Qiye standing in front of him.

Chen Qiye is a disciple of Mengxitang and a fourth-level combat master. How dare he act rashly?

"From now on, the Ning family's carriage is not allowed to take a step forward, and the Mengxi Temple disciples are not allowed to take a step forward. Those who violate their orders will be killed!"

boom!

When Chen Qiye's powerful killing sound rang out across the entire team in the morning sun, the Ning family's more than a dozen carriages and dozens of war horses were all screaming and screaming.

"Young Master Chen, why is this?" Soon, Ning Xuan got off the carriage and came to ask.

What's the point of Chen Qiye doing this?

"I said that the Ning family's carriage and the disciples of Mengxitang are not allowed to take a step forward."

Chen Qiye jumped off his war horse and walked to Ning Xuan angrily and repeated: "Ning richest man, it would be fine if you cooperate. If you don't cooperate, don't blame me for turning against you."

Confused!

Ning Xuan was so scared that he took three steps back after being scared by the murderous intent that came out of Chen Qiye's body.

At this time, Duan Fei, Song Jiajia and Zhen Xue also rushed over. When they saw Chen Qiye's expression not seemingly joking, they all came forward to ask why.

"Qianye, what are you doing? Isn't our mission just to escort the Ning family to Qingzhou?"

"It's almost time to arrive in Qingzhou, what are you doing?"

"What are you killing or not? Chen Qiye, can you really touch us?" Song Jiajia couldn't stand Chen Qiye's domineering style and asked directly.

Song Jiajia was born in the Song family. Except for the old scholars in Mengxitang, Song Jiajia would not sell the face of ordinary people.

But now is an extraordinary period. As long as Song Jiajia dares to cross half a step, Chen Qiye's flying knife will never show mercy.

"Song Jiajia, you go forward and try it?" Chen Qiye took out a flying knife directly.

Everyone knows that Chen Qiye not only awakened the bloodline of the silence, but also Chen Qiye also has the talent for projecting yellow magic powers. With this sword, it is almost impossible to sew the opponent at the same level.

Song Jiajia was angry and was about to go against Chen Qiye, but Wei Yinghong hurriedly stopped Song Jiajia, looked at Chen Qiye and asked, "What happened? Let you and my disciples in Mengxi Temple have such a big fight?"

After getting along these days, Wei Yinghong knew that Chen Qiye was a very big-picture person, and she would definitely not attack her comrades for no reason.

"Then you have to ask Zhen Xue and Ning's richest wife, why did they frame my disciples in Mengxitang, and why we all died." Chen Qiye turned the gun and directly pointed the finger at Zhen Xue and Ning Xuan's wife who was hiding in the carriage.

Zhen Xue and Ning Xuan’s eldest wife are going to frame Mengxitang?

Want them all to die?

Ning Xuan, Wei Yinghong, Duan Fei, Song Jiajia and others were all confused.

"Is there any misunderstanding in it? Junior Sister Zhen Xue is our own family. Why did Ning's richest wife frame us?" Duan Fei exclaimed. Chen Qiye's imagination was too big. Not only did he set Zhen Xue as an imaginary enemy, but he didn't let Ning Xuan's wife go. He felt that Chen Qiye was getting more and more outrageous.

At this time, a dignified and virtuous woman came down from the Ning family's carriage, looking at Chen Qiye innocently and said, "Young Master Chen, it's okay for you to wrong your junior sister, why do you still wrong the civilian woman?"

"Nonsense! I was wronged too."

Zhen Xue was chaotic and shouted innocently to Chen Qiye: "Chen Qiye, what are you talking nonsense? I am a disciple of Mengxitang. How could I frame everyone? Are you feeling heartbroken and scared by the people of the Demon Cult?

Ning's eldest wife and Zhen Xue followed the complaints, and Ning's servants and Song Jiajia and other disciples of Mengxitang also explained, asking Chen Qiye not to be suspicious.

"Qianye, the people from the Demon Cult have been driven away by us. What are you still afraid of?"

"Don't delay the trip, okay? If you delay like this, we can all go to the mission institute to take over the mission."

"Young Master Chen, our Ning family respects you as a disciple of Mengxitang, but you can't exaggerate others with blood and say that my eldest wife is in a general way."
Chapter completed!