Peng Haoyu’s residence seemed very messy. In order to prevent theft, he piled up various materials and even the limbs of demons directly in the corner of the bedroom.
At this moment, a beautiful woman slapped Gan Xiaodan on the face.
A slender jade finger pointed straight to her eyes, “You fox, figure out the rules for me. There is a first-come-first-serve one in everything, so you want to compete with me for Brother Haoyu?!”
Gan Xiaodan covered her face and cried.
Peng Haoyu was lying on the bed halfway, glanced over indifferently, and said lightly, “Ah Juan, you are the same.”
For him, it was a manifestation of masculine charm that women got jealous of each other for him.
Moreover Gan Xiaodan now had no use value, so there was no need to coax her.
As soon as Ah Juan saw Peng Haoyu being indifferent no matter what, she got more courageous and was about to hit her again but her wrist was clamped by a strong palm, and a black figure stood beside her silently for some time.
The visitor broke her wrist without mercy and threw her to the ground.
Ah Juan fainted with a scream, and Peng Haoyu was about to stand up.
Chu Qianxun was already in front of him, kicked and slammed him to the ground.
Peng Haoyu spat out blood as his brain buzzed.
It was Chu Qianxun who came.
For the first time, he clearly realized the huge gap between this woman and his strength.
Chu Qianxun stepped on his back, took out a single blade, and touched Peng Haoyu’s carotid artery.
“Don’t, Sister Qianxun. If you have something to say, say it.” Peng Haoyu hurriedly begged for mercy, “Xiaodan, please help me persuade her.”
Gan Xiaodan stood up blankly. Her hair was scattered. Her face was haggard, and half of her cheek was red and swollen.
But only after a few days she had almost completely changed.
Chu Qianxun didn’t look at her, and put more pressure on her feet, “Where is Ye Peitian?”
“Ye Peitian? It’s none of my business…Oh! Sister Chu! Be soft and merciful!”
Gan Xiaodan took two steps forward and began to persuade her, “Qianxun…”
Chu Qianxun took out another waist blade, pointed it directly at her neck, and looked at her indifferently, “Say, where is Ye Peitian? What’s wrong with Qianqian and his daughter?”
Gan Xiaodan’s lips trembled, and tears came down.
Chu Qianxun pressed the blade against her white neck without hesitation, “Tell me.”
“I, I don’t know.” Gan Xiaodan was finally scared, “The night when you were leaving, the followers of the Holy Angel called me over. They detained me and detained Qianqian under the pretext of inspection…”
“How would they know that I was leaving?” Chu Qianxun stared into her eyes.
Gan Xiaodan panicked as she glanced at Peng Haoyu on the ground.
“So, you told Peng Haoyu, and Peng Haoyu told them. So Ye Peitian was forced to stay because of you and Feng Qianqian,” Chu Qianxun said coldly.
“This, I didn’t know, I didn’t know that they would do this,” Gan Xiaodan explained hurriedly.
“In fact, even if Xiao Ye didn’t take the initiative to stay, he would not be able to leave. It would only put you in danger for nothing. You don’t know how many church saints were ambushing in the hall when he saw you off that day. Those people are just trying to avoid conflicts with you, if necessary, they would not have been soft on you.”
Chu Qianxun looked at her with more disappointment.
“Qianxun, really, I was also deceived. Fu Yingyu told us that she just took Xiao Ye to participate in some experiments. How do I know they would be like that…” Gan Xiaodan got morequietier, and she dared not face Chu Qianxun after speaking. She obviously knew what happened to Ye Peitian.
“What about Qianqian?” Chu Qianxun’s tone didn’t change.
“Qianqian is okay.” Gan Xiaodan finally breathed a sigh of relief, “After you left, Brother Feng tried to visit Xiao Ye several times, but was blocked. Brother Feng realized something was wrong, so he took Qianqian and ran away one night. I don’t know where they went.”
Chu Qianxun almost laughed, “They escaped alone into the wilderness where you didn’t dare to go. Do you think this is true?”
Gan Xiaodan avoided her eyes.
“Where is Ye Peitian now?” Chu Qianxun asked.
“I…I don’t know,” Gan Xiaodan quietly glanced at Peng Haoyu.
Peng Haoyu immediately yelled, “Dead woman, I don’t know anything. I just adhered to the Holy Angel, and I am not their core member.”
Chu Qianxun turned the blade around and put the blade into the sheath.
Peng Haoyu just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but Chu Qianxun covered his mouth with one hand, drew a dagger with the other, and plunged a knife into his right leg.
Peng Haoyu screamed in pain and his hands were tightly held by Chu Qianxun.
She turned the blade one hundred and eighty degrees, pulled it out, and pierced his left leg again.
“Woo… don’t… woo… I will tell you.”
Chu Qianxun asked Peng Haoyu for the information she wanted. She put away the bloody blade, stunned Peng Haoyu with a heavy blow, ensuring that his moment would not be convenient in a short period of time, and stood up to leave.
“Chu Qianxun,” Gan Xiaodan stopped her.
Chu Qianxun turned her face sideways.
“You take me away, I don’t want to stay here anymore, I was wrong, I will go with you, okay?” Gan Xiaodan said.
Chu Qianxun laughed, “When I rescue Ye Peitian, all the Holy Angel‘s saints will chase me out. Are you sure you want to go with us?”