The Genius Second Male in the Cultivation of Immortality 23

Xiao Andue looked at the crushed puppet, his expression remained unchanged, and he said in a calm tone: "I advise you not to struggle in vain. Your methods are like scratching an itch to me."

Gu Jingyu said sharply: "You want to confirm something."

Xiao Andue said: "I want a drop of your blood."

Sure enough, if it was just a guess just now, now he can confirm his guess.

Xiao Ding probably didn't know his identity so far, but because of the jade pendant, he was very malicious towards him.

Gu Jingyu didn't mind his identity being known to them. To him, these people were just strangers.

It's just that he doesn't like the feeling of being suppressed by others, which makes him feel like he has returned to the scene when he was a child.

"A monk's blood is so important, why should it be given to someone who has nothing to do with it?"

Xiao Anjue was a little surprised.

With his current status, he rarely meets people who talk to him like this, and it feels a little strange for a while.

The seventh elder looked at the two masters and disciples reminiscing about old times as if no one was around, and shook his head helplessly.

The barrier surrounding this place was broken, and Gu Jingyu's eyes lit up when he felt a familiar aura.

Gu Jingyu felt as if his whole body had been crushed by something, and he was very uncomfortable.

He could feel that his cultivation was suppressed, so he took out a generation of thunderbolts from the storage space and threw them all at once.

Gu Jingyu's words obviously angered Xiao Anjue, and he said angrily: "You don't even recognize your parents. What did your master teach you? Where is your etiquette, justice and integrity?"

"master!"

Xiao Anjue was obviously not expecting such a loud voice, and he was stunned for a moment.

Xiao Anjue ignored the seventh elder's provocation and said coldly: "Xiaoyao Sword Lord, where does this disciple of yours come from? Do you know who he is?"

Gu Jingyu hurriedly shook his head: "I don't know anything. I only have my grandfather and my master. My parents died eight hundred years ago and I don't know where they are. I guess the grass on their graves is as tall as mine."

The Seventh Elder glanced at him and said angrily: "I said who is the nagging one? Turns out it's you. Why haven't you been beaten enough? Why do you come to bully our children?"

There was a voice in the air.

He didn't want to talk nonsense with Gu Jingyu anymore, so he raised his hand to crush all the defensive measures around him and grabbed Gu Jingyu.

After looking Gu Jingyu up and down for a while, he said, "You're not injured, are you?"

"Xiaoyao Sword Lord, is this your disciple?"

Just seeing Xiao Anjue's expression, could it be that the young apprentice's life experience is related to this person.

In his eyes, Gu Jingyu was already in his pocket, and these were just meaningless struggles.

He was a young man, wearing purple clothes. He stood there with an indifferent expression and exuded a touch of majesty.

He was still sparring with Lao Qi at the time, and was having a great time fighting, when he suddenly heard his young apprentice calling for help, and had no idea what was happening.

He sneered: "Why? Of course it's me, I can grind you into powder with just one finger."

He stood in front of the third elder, looked at Xiao Anjue, and said with confusion: "Master Xiao, what are you talking about? I have only been raised by my grandfather since I was a child, and I am a little beggar. I have never had parents, but they are not the only ones.

The grass on the grave is taller than mine."

Gu Jingyu didn't like hearing this at all.

Gu Jingyu touched his nose: "Did it disturb the master's discussion?"

Xiao Anjue's words made the third elder very confused.

The Seventh Elder liked to challenge others very much when he was young. It should be said that all swordsmen like to challenge others.

Gu Jingyu crushed the jade pendant on his body in the gap and shouted in the direction of the jade pendant: "Master, your apprentice is being bullied -"

The third elder pulled out his long sword and pointed it at Xiao Anjue's face: "Where does this old man come from? He bullies a child because of his age. Does he think that the child's family has no one?"

It seemed that two elders were having a discussion. Unexpectedly, they called one and got the other as a gift.

"you…."

After all, the old beggar said that he found it in an inaccessible ruined temple, and it was a snowy late night, which means that the person who abandoned the child never thought about letting him live.

The third elder looked at Gu Jingyu who was standing next to him.

The man in front of him had never raised him for a day, so why did he talk to him in such a condescending tone? Most importantly, he dared to insult the master.

Xiao Anjue was a little angry on the sidelines. It was the first time in so many years that someone dared to ignore him like this.

When he thought that the person who abandoned his young apprentice did not want him to live, his face suddenly darkened.

Then followed the Seventh Elder, who also had a faint light on his body.

The third elder had known about the fact that Gu Jingyu was not the old beggar's biological child for a long time, and he didn't take it too seriously.

"What do you want to say?"

"Little tricks!"

Xiao Anjue: "..."

Unexpectedly, Gu Jingyu didn't struggle at all and just called the master.

A crack appeared in the air, and a hand came out of the crack, followed by a whole person.

Xiao Andue said: "I want a drop of his blood. I suspect he is my biological son."

The third elder gradually tightened his grip on the sword and said coldly: "Your son?"

He said that I would block all these things and grind them into powdery wood.

Xiao Anjue's expression was a little complicated, he just wanted to say something.

"Who dares to bully my good disciple?"

A man wearing a green robe, a long sword on his feet, and an indifferent face emerged from the crack in space.

He snorted coldly, with a troubled expression on his face.

What's more, he is a junior with a talent for cultivation.

Get rid of the cover-up and reveal your true face.

Xiao Anjue was one of the people he challenged, and Xiao Anjue was beaten very badly by the seventh elder.

During the break, he took out a dozen more talismans and threw them at him without looking at them.

As soon as the third elder approached, Gu Jingyu saw the dim light around the master, who seemed to be sparring.

Xiao Anjue looked at him mockingly, as if he were looking at a small insect.

The third elder hit Gu Jingyu on the head with the hilt of his sword: "What do these things mean?"

Gu Jingyu shook his head and said very frankly: "No, I knew I couldn't beat him, so I called the master over."

The third elder beside him was also very angry: "I don't know what kind of ruthless beast he is, but he doesn't even want his own child."

Gu Jingyu said from the side: "Master, don't say that. Maybe it's because of what difficulties my parents had when they gave birth to me?"

The third elder looked at Gu Jingyu in confusion, when did the young apprentice become so stupid and sweet?

The seventh elder also looked over in confusion, as if the nephew in front of him was pretending to be someone else.
Chapter completed!