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Seeing the trace of hatred flashing in the other's eyes, Su Jinyue already understood it and nodded, "Let's lead the way then."

"Okay." The dark-skinned nun answered happily and led the way.

The young city lord saw the people from the city lord's mansion coming, and shouted at them angrily: "You search the whole city for me. If you can't find those two bastards, don't go back to the city lord's mansion." When you find those two A bastard, he will definitely let them know how to spell regret.

"Yes!" The subordinates immediately separated and scattered around.

Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan followed the dark-skinned female cultivator to the pier. At a glance, there were boats beside the pier, and many cultivators were carrying goods down from the boat.

"That's my boat." The dark-skinned nun raised her finger and pointed at a somewhat worn boat not far away. This ship was left to her by her father. Now the ship is still there, but her father is no longer there. Thinking of her father, I felt more hatred for the person who killed her father.

"Aya, have you received a business?" A middle-aged uncle greeted Aya with a smile.

"Yes Uncle Liu." Aya nodded with a smile, and walked towards her ship with Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan.

As soon as the three of them got on the boat, they heard a messy footstep behind them.

"It's them, arrest them." The leading servant waved to the people behind him.

When everyone heard the words, they immediately rushed towards Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan.

Seeing everyone rushing up, Aya quickly started the boat and sailed towards the middle of the sea. Now that Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan are on her boat, she will send them to their destination. The people in the City Lord's Mansion are her enemies. If it wasn't for her lack of strength, she would have gone to the City Lord's Mansion to avenge her.

Seeing the boat leave, the people in the City Lord's Mansion jumped up and chased after the boat. If they don't fulfill the orders of the young city lord, they will definitely have no good fruit to eat when they go back.

Zhan Yihan raised his hand and waved. He doesn't need to blow dust at all to deal with these people.

Those cultivators who caught up fell into the sea like dumplings.

Aya glanced at Zhan Yihan in surprise, but did not expect him to be so powerful. The cultivator led by the City Lord's Mansion knew that the opponent's strength was in the middle stage of Shangxian, and he was one of the three powerhouses of the City Lord's Mansion. But Zhan Yihan just slammed him into the sea with a single fan. It is conceivable how strong Zhan Yihan is. If only she had such strength, then she could avenge her father.

Thinking of this, Aya looked at Zhan Yihan again, and said respectfully: "Senior! I want to worship you as a teacher." Relying on her to cultivate slowly, wanting revenge is simply a dream. If you have a strong master, it will be completely different.

"I don't accept apprentices." Zhan Yihan said quietly.

"My father was killed by that young city lord, I want to take revenge, but my cultivation is too weak, let alone killing that bastard, it is difficult to get close to him, senior please help me, as long as I can take revenge, I'm willing to pay any price." Aya looked at Zhan Yihan pleadingly. As long as she could avenge her father, she would be willing to die.

"I can't help you." Zhan Yihan refused quietly. He's not hard-hearted, but he's not responsive either. There are too many poor people in this world, so naturally he won't help everyone, otherwise he won't need to cultivate. He didn't help her, she had an obsession with wanting revenge in her heart, and that obsession could make her stronger, which wasn't a bad thing for her.