He could hear what my aunt meant. Di Chen'er felt that she was humiliated by her aunt, but he had no chance to refute, and no reason enough to support him to refute.

Bai Zhen stood up and shouted to the door: "Yimeng, you are responsible for preparing. We will leave here and return to the deserted mountain tomorrow morning. Yan Fei, you will also prepare. We will send you the Blue Monument disciples along the way tomorrow."

"Okay, I really want to leave, right?" Sha Yimeng asked at the door.

Bai Zhen looked at his nephew and said to the outside of the door: "Yes, if you really want to leave, you have to give us Chen'er a free and happy space. When we are always disturbing others here, it will make us seem to be disgusted by our rudeness and without tutoring."

"Auntie!" Di Chen'er called her impatiently, "Auntie, I feel ashamed of your humiliation. If you continue to say this, how can I let me meet people in the future?"

Bai Zhen frowned and looked at her eyebrows and asked back, "Don't you want to be happy here?"

"Where did I say that!?" Di Chen'er retorted.

"But that's what you did!"

Bai Zhen, who had never lost his temper, suddenly increased his voice. After this, even Sha Yimeng, who was standing outside with an agreement, was slightly shocked, let alone Di Chen'er standing in front of Bai Zhen.

For a moment, Di Chen'er couldn't say a word, and Bai Zhen was not in a hurry. She sneered, "My aunt is your uncle's member, and she is the Bai family after all. Your uncle is not your father, nor is he a member of the Di family. He helped you just fulfill his responsibilities to his sister and his responsibilities as his uncle. Chen'er, you have never disappointed me, but this time, I am too disappointed with you.

When did my aunt get so angry? Have you ever known that my aunt has never been so angry since she was born? Have you ever known that it doesn’t matter how criticism or indifference my aunt is? Have you ever known, what is the future that my aunt is looking forward to?

Chen'er, Chen'er, my aunt is a woman. Although I don't know whether women are for you men who wear it when it is cold and take off when it is hot, or are they growing on you to resist the cold currents and eliminate sweat for you at all times?

This is very rough, but my aunt thinks it is very reasonable. Chen'er, Aunt Rong talks more today and asks you if Mo Yuner is that piece of clothing, and is Jiang Huiqing the toy in your hand!"

Di Chen'er shook her head, "None of them."

Bai Zhen shook her head and smiled, "If it's not, then why did you give up your skin and why did you get into love again? If Miss Jiang was not so proactive, would you still be as arrogant as you are today? If you hadn't experienced things that you shouldn't have experienced at such a young age, would you still be so intoxicated?

Since ancient times, there is an old saying that beauty has caused trouble, but my aunt never thought that this disaster would really hit you one day. Don’t ask my aunt why, you know it in your heart!”

As he said that, Bai Zhen stood up and passed by Di Chen'er. When she stood at the door, she said again: "If you feel that you have no shame to see someone, then stay there and don't come out. We will leave tomorrow morning and you will come out again.

No one will laugh at you, they will only laugh at your uncle, your aunt, they will speak verbally and point fingers at your aunt behind their backs. These aunts don’t care, because it is indeed the fault of your aunt and your uncle, so they taught a nephew who is immersed in beauty and only knows how to be happy and happy.

If I listened for a long time, my aunt would be angry, but my aunt would be angry with your uncle. Who told him to be both a father and a mother in those twelve years, and he still couldn't give up a serious successor!"

As she said that, she opened the door, frowned, looked at the Hai Dongqing in anger, and said in a deep voice: "Di Chen'er, don't you often think that you are the one who resists the white flag? Well, Bai Zhen will take the big flag from your hands today, don't be tired anymore, you spoiled baby named Di!"

After saying that, before she could take another step forward, her eyes suddenly became dark and she staggered to the ground, her headache was split. At this moment, her heart was as painful as a knife, and her head was stabbed with a sword!

"Bai Zhen!"

"grandmother!"

Bai Zhen, who was pregnant, fell heavily to the ground. Everyone was panicked. Sha Yimeng rushed forward with a steadily, trying to pick him up, but Bai Zhen held her arm with extra force. Sha Yimeng could see that she wanted to stand up, but she could never stand up again, so she closed her eyes.

Hearing the screams in the yard inside the house, Di Chen'er hurriedly ran over and stood at the door and saw the fallen aunt. His face was pale. He wanted to step out of the threshold, but a soft whip rushed over and hit him with a "bang" on one of the feet that stepped out of the threshold.

Di Chen'er, who was suffering from pain, took back Hu Yanfei's whip with her feet!

"You're crazy!"

Hu Yanfei said coldly and suddenly glared: "This whip is mine! If you dare to take half a step forward, the next whip will be for Bai Zhen. If you come again, I will take you for Bai Ran!"

"madman!"

Di Chen'er scolded and then walked past the threshold. This time, before the soft whip was swung, a huge sword pointed at him!

"Aunt Sha?"

Di Chen'er looked at Sha Yimeng holding the sword in surprise, and the latter frowned and said in a deep voice: "Don't call me that, we are not worthy!"

Di Chener, who has always been popular, encountered such a rat crossing the street for the first time. He didn't know whether to get angry or what to do. He just looked at his aunt who was being carried into Jian Zun Tianyu's room, and he never stepped out of the threshold again.

"Dad, are you angry with Grandma?"

Xiao Yaoyao stood alone outside the door. Her face was very aggrieved, her brows were frowning tightly, and she pouted, waiting for an answer.

"Yaoyao, go take care of grandma, if you have anything to do... come here and call daddy."

As he said that, he shed tears, gritted his teeth, turned around and squatted in a corner, facing the wall, thinking about his mistakes.

At this moment, a murderous sword energy suddenly rose up. Di Chen'er ignored it. However, Jian Zun Tianyu could not stand the trouble one after another. In anger, a stream of Qingfeng Sword Dragon appeared in the Peach Willow Secret Realm again!

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something, but when the sword dragon reappeared, it was the critical moment when the woman in the green shirt shook Mo Yuner with a sword and wanted to stab the latter’s heart.

The sword dragon shook off the blue shirt, and Mo Yuner actually fell into a clear lower peak in this sword competition. Feng Zhaojian saw the competition in full view. He quickly helped Mo Yuner, who had blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, respectfully asked Jian Zun to accept the sword dragon.

Jiang Huiqing was a little disgusted with the sword dragon and spat, "What a shitty sword master, can he only hurt people with hidden arrows?"

"Stop your mouth!"

Feng Zhaojian, who couldn't stand it, stepped forward and said angrily: "If Sister Fei Yuner didn't want to hurt you, you would have died under her sword. Why are you so proud? I really think that the sword you just now was so great! You just want to kill someone and want to kill someone. Compared with Sister Yuner, you are really far behind. If she also wants to kill you, you may not be able to win her!"

Jiang Huiqing raised his eyebrows and pointed his sword at Feng Zhaojian, and said angrily: "What do you know? Since you have a sword drawn, it is more than a blood mark. What's more, the sword that aunt just now only has only three points of strength. If I want to kill her, she can't lift the sword at all!"

"You are talking nonsense!" Feng Zhaojian retorted unconvincedly.

"Miss Jiang is right, she has indeed shown mercy." Mo Yuner slowly stood up, patted Feng Zhaojian's shoulder with his hand, and breathed a sigh of relief, "I really can't stop that sword. How dare I fight for the attack if I hurt my divine weapon? Mochi does not belong to me alone, it belongs to the entire Black Fox lineage, but if I do whatever it takes, Miss Jiang, I can block the sword you just now."

Jiang Huiqing snorted, "If you lose, you lose, there is no reason."

"Yes, if you lose, you lose. I have nothing to say." Mo Yuner took Feng Zhaojian's hand and walked towards the courtyard. When she passed by Jiang Huiqing, she stopped for a moment and reminded: "Miss Jiang, the sword just now does not belong to you. Other people's swords will never be as stable and confident as your own."

Jiang Huiqing looked at her coldly and asked, "Can I borrow a sword for my use, can you?"

Mo Yuner shook her head, "No, but I have my own sword. If I really want to kill someone, it's enough."

"Stop scaring me." Jiang Huiqing spread his hands, "I have seen your sword moves in Chen'er. You two are the same on the way, but you are more diligent than him. And your sword intent that she praised to the sky, I feel that the sword move is not as strong as that sword move."

Mo Yuner smiled and said, "I said, why are you so familiar with the strange Xinghe River, the sky, the shaking rivers, and my ink-splashing sword intent? It turns out that Chen'er told you early. Since he helped you, I have already lost if I want to win."

Speaking of this, she sneered and said, "I asked him many questions on the road to the underworld. No wonder he would choose so much. It seems that he loves Miss Jiang more.

Miss Jiang, I want to tell you in advance that no matter whether I lose or win or win, my swordsmanship is only for one person. Maybe I can’t kill anyone, but don’t imagine that someone can hurt him.

If you are too anxious, when the guardian sword turns his hand to kill the sword, Mo Yuner lets you know another move, what is the way to control the universe."

After talking, Mo Yuner took Feng Zhaojian toward the courtyard, leaving only Jiang Huiqing to sneer there.

Jiang Huiqing didn't think of killing someone, but she didn't want to lose. It happened that the sword of the emperor came and sacrificed it would be stained with blood.

"Prior the universe? What is that?" Jiang Huiqing whispered with a smile.

Then she felt a little unpleasant for some reason. Could it be that she was born like a gangster?

She couldn't figure it out.
Chapter completed!