C90 Reversal Curse Technique!

The moonlight was bright. At the beginning of October, the night wind had already begun to blow, bringing with it a faint chill.

This was the third day that Su Ye had been imprisoned in Blood Demon Hell.

Fang Qi supported Yan Dou as they limped their way into the isolated courtyard of District 1 in the Eastern District of the Inner Sect. This was Yan Dou's residence.

Along the way, neither of them spoke.

He lowered his head.

Both of them were stifling hatred in their hearts.

He would never forget everything that happened on Qing Wu Peak that night.

That day, when Fang Qi was just swept out of the door with his tail between his legs, Yan Dou lost a lot of face. The number one inner disciple, the head inner disciple, etc. that was originally gathered on him had all died in one night.

It was so much so that, unintentionally, Yan Dou had implicated Chang Lihen, causing the current number one true disciple to lose face for some reason, sullying the prestige of a true disciple.

As a result, Chang Lihen became furious and directed her anger towards Yan Dou. Not only did she personally capture, and punish him with a hundred spurs from the Discipline Hall, causing his skin and flesh to tear, she also locked him in the dampest, most smelly, and dirtiest dungeon, locking him up for three whole days.

Until tonight, when Yan Dou was finally released from prison. When he walked out of the torture chamber, there was actually only one Fang Qi coming to pick him up.

After walking into the residence, Yan Dou could no longer hold back the rolling hatred in his heart, and pushed Fang Qi aside with all his might, and roared loudly.

"Su Qingwu, you lowly bitch, you actually treat me like this, how can you treat me like this, in your eyes, I'm actually not even comparable to a lowly Su Ye?"

Yan Dou's heart was filled with hatred, his face was already distorted.

In the past, before Su Qingwu had advanced to become a Successor Disciple, everyone had called him and Su Qingwu the inner sect two girls, not even comparable to Zhou Bai Yi. Everyone felt that he and Su Qingwu were a match made in heaven.

Yan Dou also deeply felt the same way. Not once did he use all sorts of domineering statements to tell everyone that Su Qingwu belonged to him. Even if Su Qingwu had never responded to such a declaration, he still firmly believed that it was just Su Qingwu's cold personality. She actually knew and tacitly agreed to it in her heart.

However, Su Qingwu suddenly levelled up to become a Successor Disciple, regardless of strength or position, it was a huge improvement on him. For an inner disciple to accept a true disciple as a dao companion was a joke. Yan Dou had even heard some gossip about them. All of these made Yan Dou extremely angry.

He quickly reacted and took advantage of the fact that Qing Wu had just built the peak to recruit a few servants. He had arranged for his trusted aide Fang Qi to participate in the selection so that he could maintain his relationship with Su Qingwu, and at the same time, set up a spy around Su Qingwu so that he could control Su Qingwu's every move.

Everyone knew about this.

But he was not worried about Su Qingwu getting angry, because in his eyes, Su Qingwu was his future dao companion. If he placed someone by her side, no matter what their goal was, Su Qingwu would not have any objections, and would even treat the people he arranged as his trusted aides to nurture them.

But that night, Su Qingwu's reaction was as though he had slapped him in his face. In front of so many people, she borrowed some excuse to sweep Fang Qi and the others out the door without the slightest bit of mercy.

This strike made him extremely confused. What was even more hateful was that all of this was actually a scene played out by Su Qingwu and Su Ye.

Now, everyone must be laughing at me for overestimating my own abilities. Everyone will laugh at me, Yan Dou, a toad who wants to eat the flesh of a swan, you slut, all of this is your fault, I will not let you off. One day, I will let you know, I, Yan Dou, am not someone you can humiliate.

BOOM!

Yan Dou's voice was filled with hatred.

A streak of lightning suddenly descended upon Yan Dou, and instantly struck him over ten meters away. His clothes were completely torn, and his long hair was disheveled as charred marks could be seen all over his body; it was simply impossible to find a single piece of good meat.

"Senior brother Yan Dou!" Fang Qi was shocked, he immediately ran forward, but before he could pull Yan Dou up, Yan Dou was already screaming and rolling on the ground.

Yan Dou did not die, but it was clearly more painful than death. That lightning strike had already caused him severe injuries.

Fang Qi was stunned.

His body was like a sieve as it trembled all over.

"Reverse Incantation Technique, Su Qingwu, it's you! You actually cast a spell on me. What a ruthless method, you really don't have any face left!"

Su Qingwu?

Was the lightning just now sent by Su Qingwu?

Fang Qi jumped up in shock as he looked around in fear. Suddenly, an illusory figure appeared in the yard.

That was not a real person, it was only a shadow, but Fang Qi could tell from the back that it was Su Qingwu, one of the eight great Successor Disciples of Qing-Yun Sect.

"Yan Dou, this is only a warning. If you dare to speak ill of me behind my back again, don't blame me for not holding back on our former friendship as fellow sect members. "

With that light voice, Su Qingwu's figure disappeared. As if she had appeared mysteriously, he disappeared mysteriously. From start to finish, Fang Qi had not been able to see her trail clearly.

Fang Qi gulped down a few mouthfuls of saliva before suppressing the intense fear in his heart. What a terrifying Successor Disciple, to not be able to create a divine ability, a Successor Disciple is indeed unimaginable.

"Senior Brother Yan Dou, how are you? Are you alright?" Fang Qi hurriedly went to help Yan Dou up, "Senior Brother Yan Dou, you should calm down. The current you can't offend Senior Sister Qing Wu at all, if you don't use your abilities, you're just an ant.

Yan Dou was already dumbstruck, he did not say a word, his face was green and red, there was a kind of madness in his eyes, his body felt like it was about to erupt from a volcano, which scared Fang Qi to the point of trembling.

Wan Fangfeng.

Wan Fang's eyes swept across the East Branch of the Inner Court and a look of surprise flashed across her face, "Reverse Incantation Technique? Heh, this Yan Dou is asking for trouble. But Su Qingwu actually made a move to teach Yan Dou a lesson, it is truly puzzling, could it be for Su Ye's sake? "

Wan Fang was lost in thought, but she couldn't figure it out.

"How preposterous, this Su Qingwu simply does not care about his identity as a Successor Disciple!"

Chang Lihen had already slammed the table and risen from Hateful Peak, her handsome face full of anger.

By the side, Feng Jin Zhong said: "Senior Brother Li Hen, even though this Su Qingwu knows that you intend to nurture him, he still took action against him. This is clearly aimed at you."

"To me?" Chang Lihen's expression darkened, on the surface it was obvious that she was trying to suppress his rage, but she did not spew it out, and instead snorted angrily, "Enough, don't speak nonsense, Su Qingwu is a Successor Disciple after all, if you offend her, she wants to teach you a lesson, I will not stop her."

Feng Jin Zhong quickly lowered her head to say yes, but her heart was a bit puzzled. According to Chang Lihen's style of conduct, every new Successor Disciple would take the initiative to visit Hateful Peak to beat them up in the name of congratulation in order to maintain their own position.

But after Su Qingwu became a Successor Disciple, not only did Chang Lihen not take the initiative to invite him, Su Qingwu also did not come knocking, as though it was unusual. Yet Chang Lihen seemed to be slightly afraid of Su Qingwu?

However, Feng Jinzhong did not dare to reveal the confusion in his heart, but hid it in his heart.

At this time, Chang Lihen took out a porcelain bottle, "Hand this pill to Yan Dou, tell him, no matter how dissatisfied he is, he cannot slander the true disciple behind his back. This is a principle, and a bottom line as well, if he dares to not comply with this rule, even if Su Qingwu does not teach him a lesson, I will send him to the torture chamber."

Feng Jinzhong froze and immediately understood what was going on. Her master really couldn't take this lying down. She was planning to fight back.

"Alright, Senior Apprentice Brother Li Hen, don't worry. I'll go right away."

Feng Jin Zhong took the porcelain bottle and immediately left Mount Hateful Peak to the East District of the Inner Court.

The wind blew.

"Su Qingwu, you dare to challenge my dignity, I'll let you see my skills. When I completely understand the illusions and techniques, they were true, but will you suppress them under the hands of Fu Tian?"