Sure enough, when Ye Fengsheng raised his hand, Liu Yuan's body had already lost control and was lifted off the ground, floating in the air with Ye Fengsheng's voice. At this moment, Liu Yuan finally discovered something strange and felt terrified.

Ye Fengsheng looked at his fearful eyes and smiled, softly asking, "Do you think you still have a tomorrow?"

Seeing these indifferent eyes, Liu Yuan suddenly widened his eyes and shouted in panic, "Do you dare to kill me?!"

Ye Fengsheng had no interest in answering this stupid question, so he waved his hand and tossed him into the nearby fire.

The screams pierced the night sky and finally disappeared after a heavy fall.

From such a height and distance, even without fire, he could never survive!

On the other hand, Ye Fengsheng looked at the sky and said, "What about you? Will you come yourself, or shall I help you?"

Struggling to move his body, Daybreak smiled bitterly and said, "I can't move, I can only ask you to help me, but before I die, can you tell me who you are, so I can understand after death."

Ye Fengsheng did not deliberately lower his voice, uttering three words, then grabbed the wavering Cai Xing and threw him into the fire, while the weather was just on the ground.

The fire was still burning, but Ye Fengsheng remained indifferent. He casually found a tree trunk and quietly watched the golden flames surging in the sky ahead.

The sea of fire lasted all night until daybreak, forcing people to extinguish it. The enormous building was left in ruins, with traces of thick smoke from the fire everywhere.

It wasn't until the three charred corpses were brought out that Ye Fengsheng straightened his body.

Qiu Yun didn't witness this scene. She hurriedly ran to a friend's room in the middle of the night, having no fear for the sudden fire; nor did she need any.

Of course, if she found three corpses in her room, she would worry that Ye Fengsheng might be interrogated again.

No one recognized whose the corpses were, and there was nothing on the three bodies to easily identify them, so the late Manager Sun just considered it an accident. He was glad Qiu Yun was fine, and esteemed guest Ye Fengsheng was also unharmed.

That was enough.

The identities of the three corpses were unimportant.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, please wait a moment."

Manager Sun had already found Ye Fengsheng and respectfully said, "Mr. Ye, we have found all the medicines you need. The young master wants to invite you later personally, but seeing you by coincidence, I want to invite you first."

"So quickly?"

Ye Fengsheng looked at him curiously. Although finding medicinal herbs wasn't hard, obtaining them in such a short time was indeed a bit challenging. The capability of this beautiful Jinxiu Garden seemed much stronger than he imagined.

Manager Sun quickly responded, "You are our esteemed guest, and what you need is our utmost effort."

Ye Fengsheng smiled and shook his head. "This isn't what I truly need. This is precisely what Lin Dongqing needs himself. He seems more anxious than I thought."

Manager Sun, having some understanding of his young master and Elder Shen's actions, couldn't say anything, realizing what was important. He could only keep silent and honestly lead the way.

He had started to regret it, as his current actions were indeed offensive.

Esteemed guests should be invited personally by the hosting family. A housekeeper leading the way first lowered the caliber of some of the guests. From a certain perspective, this was a terrible symbolic behavior.

Fortunately, Ye Fengsheng didn't mind and walked forward with him.

But he didn't go far. He suddenly stopped, and his expression grew more imposing.

"Where are we headed?"

Ye Fengsheng opened his mouth to ask.

Manager Sun was momentarily confused but quickly answered, "There is the reception room of the young master and Elder Shen ahead."

Ye Fengsheng asked again, "Do they have guests?"

"Huh?"

Manager Sun was surprised, "There shouldn't be, right? The young master never actively entertains guests in the beautiful garden. All guests come for their reputation."

"Come, let's take a look."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fengsheng walked ahead, but the route seemed much more familiar to him than to the Manager Taiyang beside him, leaving him confused behind.

To maintain the cleansing of the mind recipe, the spiritual waves of monastic Ye Family's ancient clan seldom surged, on the contrary, they could perceive the spiritual traces exuded by the surrounding monks more clearly.

Especially after cultivating the Heavenly Eye, Ye Fengsheng's sensory abilities became increasingly precise.

At this moment, in his view, a distinct spiritual wave was ahead, identical to the one from the middle-aged monk who committed suicide midway yesterday.

Seeking revenge? Or a coincidence?

Ye Fengsheng didn't know, but he decided to take a look.

This was an independent courtyard, not large, but well arranged, and now the courtyard had many people who usually shouldn't be there, donned in uniforms, with serious expressions, belts with batons and electric batons around their waists, evidently undergoing special security training.

Their eyes were clear, with an ever-present tension and anger between their brows. In front of them, Monk Hu Yan was surrounding a false Taoist robe pretentiously. Looking at the situation, as soon as someone gave an order, they would rush in, fighting the turtle in the vat to vent their hatred!

How can we lose morale!

As one of the specially hired security guards in Jinxiu Garden's tight protection, even letting an unknown false Taoist slip in was an unimaginable disgrace in his career.

Lin Dongqing found out about it, came out, and looked at the monk ahead. There was a deep fear in his eyes, then he waved his hand, telling the security guards, "You go back. Your presence here is not needed."

The security guards reluctantly turned around three times, only leaving with full resentment.

The boss said that there was no way, this stain could only accompany them for life; who carelessly let someone in?

When the courtyard was vacant, Lin Dongqing cautiously asked the person before him, "Sir, may I ask?"

"No," the Taoist replied, raising his hand, "I am looking for someone. Once found, I will leave."

Lin Dongqing asked suspiciously, "Who is Sir looking for?"

"Yun Zhengqing."

The Taoist said, "My master came to find him yesterday, said he'd return in the evening. Now, after a night, he hasn't appeared. So, I came specifically to ask Yun Zhengqing for his whereabouts."

Yesterday? Yun Zhengqing? Severe injury?

In a moment, Lin Dongqing's eyes flashed with a hint of brutality.

Clearly, the reason they worshipped themselves yesterday was due to being severely injured and unconscious. This must be related to the Taoist master in front of them. Now, this wicked person dares to actively come looking for someone. Isn't this justified grounds?

The person in front, although donned in a Taoist robe, appearing like an immortal, seemed repulsive in Lin Dongqing's eyes.

"Seeking death!"

Just then, the Taoist yelled, suddenly disappearing from his original spot, appearing behind Lin Dongqing. His right hand had already strangled Lin Dongqing's throat.

"Of course, it concerns you!"

Lin Dongqing's body stiffened, and there was a gleam of despair in his eyes.

He believed in his martial arts. Although he feared the person in front, he wasn't truly afraid from the start. But in that instant, the other had seized his lifeline, the immense force on his throat made him keenly aware this person truly dared to kill!