While Qin Zhi was discussing a perfect plan, Liao Dong also received the news that Fu Ling'er had arrived.

It was in the evening when he accidentally heard the people who were monitoring Fu Ling'er talking, and only then did he know that Fu Ling'er had arrived in Yunzhou City.

He immediately asked where Fu Ling'er was now?

The spy did not dare to disobey the Pavilion Master and immediately told everything.

“Well, you actually dare to come. Then I’ll let you see how powerful I am,” Liao Dong instantly felt like he was injected with chicken blood, and was immediately aroused with a strong desire to fight.

He immediately called together his eighteen confidants and told them to just hold the others back while he intended to kill the bitch Fu Ling'er himself. He wanted to go down in the history of Guisha Pavilion.

Then he took his people to the B&B where Fu Ling'er was staying.

The spy was frightened by the strong fighting spirit emanating from Liao Dong and dared not move. How terrible! The Pavilion Master's strength was indeed unfathomable. The pressure from that moment almost crushed him.

After Liao Dong left, he slowly got up and walked towards the deputy leader's residence with trembling legs.

Fu Ling'er and Wanqi Yuan had already discovered that someone was watching them. Now she was not afraid of any conspiracy from the Ghost Demon Pavilion. She just wanted to be high-profile and tell those people openly that she, Fu Ling'er, was here, and they should all clean their necks and wait for her.

Night falls and a cool breeze blows.

It was at this time that Liao Dong and his men sneaked into the B&B.

This homestay is quite large, with more than ten independent courtyards.

Fu Ling'er and his friends stayed in the Peony Garden, which was full of colorful peonies, emitting a faint fragrance.

At this moment, peony flowers of various shapes and sizes swayed gently in the breeze, twisting their graceful bodies and shaking their heads, as if they were whispering.

Suddenly, the branches of the peony flowers trembled violently, and then a strong wind blew, and the peony flowers instantly fell to one side, and the branches trembled violently.

A group of men in black floated past on the branches of peonies, led by Liao Dong.

Is it so easy to get in?

Liao Dong did not encounter any obstruction from the garden protection formation, and felt puzzled.

Did he forget to activate the Garden Protection Formation? It would be a good thing if he forgot! This would save him a lot of effort.

He didn't know that just as he led his men to fly into the garden, the garden protection formation slowly opened, and a transparent barrier silently locked the Peony Garden. The Peony Garden suddenly became virtual, and no one could see what was going on inside.

Because the powerful barrier blocks out all sounds and also blocks everyone's prying eyes.

This was no longer the original barrier of the B&B, but at this moment Liao Dong was already deeply immersed in the joy of the great achievement of killing Fu Ling'er, and he was so excited that he ignored the slight strangeness in the air.

After entering the inner courtyard, Liao Dong carefully felt the breath in each room. Very good, there were two breaths in the right wing, but none in the other rooms.

Then Liao Dong waved his hand, and the eighteen trusted men behind him immediately surrounded the right wing, ready to attack.

Standing quietly outside the right wing door, Liao Dong raised a dangerous and cold smile.

Humph! As expected, women are women, they are not always vigilant. He is already here, but you are not sleeping yet? I guess that man is not that good?

Quick battle, quick victory. He just pressed his big hand down quickly, shouted contemptuously, and said.

"Go ahead, kill the couple inside for me."

The eighteen confidants quickly accumulated energy in their hands, and threw divine energy balls of various colors fiercely into the right wing.

"Boom, boom," the earth trembles,

The deafening bombing blew the right wing apart in an instant. Before the smoke and dust had cleared, eighteen people drew their swords and rushed into the ruined right wing.

However, to everyone's surprise, there was no one in the right wing. Not even a charred charcoal?

This is strange. There were clearly two auras in the right wing room just now, so how come no one is there?

Liao Dong looked puzzled, and then he heard what his capable subordinate Liao Yi said.

"Pavilion Master, could it be that he got wind of the news in advance and ran away? Otherwise, with such a strong attack force, even the wing rooms were razed to the ground, how could there be no one there?"

"No, I just clearly felt the breath of a living person, and it was in the right wing," Liao Dong became alert and then looked around in confusion. Where was the person hiding?

"Are you looking for me?" Fu Ling'er and Wanqi Yuan suddenly appeared in the air behind Liao Dongfen and others.

Two figures were suspended in the air, with graceful looks like dragons and phoenixes, looking down at Liao Dong and others with elegant postures.

Fu Ling'er's heavenly beauty made Liao Dong's eyes brighten again and again. His naked eyes full of desire wished he could stick to Fu Ling'er, as if he wanted to strip off her clothes layer by layer.

In just a few breaths, Liao Dong's eyes flickered, his mind was in a thousand turns, and finally he let out a long sigh.

Alas! What a pity!

As for what is a pity, I am afraid only he himself knows.

Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan were both filled with murderous intent. What they hated most was the look of someone staring at them nakedly. It was disgusting. Fu Ling'er stared at Liao Dong dangerously, thinking about where to start so that she could teach him a profound lesson.

Her eyes moved downward, and she realized that only by cutting off the root of the trouble could she relieve her disgust.

"Fu Ling'er? Is that you? What's your name, brother?" Liao Dong's eyes swept over Fu Ling'er, and then turned to Wanqi Yuan beside her. This is the man the bitch is clinging to! Let him die later, and see how he can still protect that bitch?

But this guy... Wow, he couldn't even see through the other person's strength? How is this possible?

When I looked at his bone age, I found that he was less than a hundred years old.

Humph, that's what he said! How good can a person from a low-level plane be even if he has some skills?

"Who he is is not something you can find out. I thought you would have shown up a long time ago, but you only came just now. It seems that I overestimated you as the head of this pavilion. It's so disappointing," Fu Linger shook her head and sighed, and that look made Liao Dong very angry.

"How dare you! How could a bitch like you arrange this? It's outrageous. It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know that there are always people better than you. Come, hold him back. I will personally take off the bitch's head." Liao Dong turned his gaze to Fu Ling'er again with contempt and said.

"Haha, look at what you are capable of. Then let me see how powerful you are," said Fu Ling'er. A cold light flashed in Fu Ling'er's hand, and the Sword of the God of Death appeared in her hand. The next moment, she rushed towards Liao Dong like a meteor.

Wanqi Yuan followed suit, his target being the eighteen trusted men in black who had surrounded him.

The war is about to start.

In the Ghost Demon Pavilion, Qin Zhi had just finished drawing up a plan with the elders when the door was slammed open with a loud bang. The intruder shouted in panic,

"Deputy Pavilion Master, something terrible has happened!"