In fact, she didn't want to face this group of famous and upright disciples, because she always felt that they were too condescending and not easy to get along with at all.
Sure enough, when several people got out of the car, the other party just looked at them without saying a word, let alone saying any polite words such as welcome. The atmosphere was extremely awkward.
But Xiao Que'er felt that she was a staff member of the folklore research association's intelligence network in Xichuan, and she should show her "friendship as a landlord" at this moment. Otherwise, President Yan would think her performance was poor and wouldn't let her go to Rongcheng.
manage?
So, Xiao Que'er mustered up the courage, forced out a smile, and waved to the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain and Dianyi Sect: "Hello, how are you..."
"Get lost!" shouted a strong disciple of the Dian Yi Sect.
"Uuuuuuuuuah, it's so scary!"
Xiao Que'er hid directly behind Yan Shouyi, and the courage he had managed to build up before was gone.
When Long Feicheng saw this, he was furious and wanted to have a verbal fight with the other party.
In terms of strength, Long Feicheng has never won.
But when it comes to quarrels, Long Feicheng has never lost!
Just as he took a deep breath and was about to turn on the Evil Key Immortal mode of the face-rolling keyboard, Yan Shou stopped him and reminded him in a low voice: "Be polite first, then attack."
This is Xichuan after all, so it’s better not to have direct conflicts with the local sects if necessary.
The mature and steady Yan Shou cupped his fists and said politely:
"I, Yan Shouyi, the president of the Folklore Research Association and the descendant of the folk sect Luban, discovered something strange in Mount Emei, and specifically contacted the contemporary Celestial Master Yu Luming to investigate. I apologize for disturbing you all."
This greeting was neither condescending nor overbearing, but it was already very polite. If the other party knew some etiquette, he should give him some face.
However, the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain were extremely arrogant and said with a sneer:
"What's going on in Mount Emei is a matter for our famous sect. We can handle it ourselves. You, a descendant of a folk sect, why are you here to join in the fun?"
"I'm sorry..."
Long Feicheng almost couldn't hold it in anymore, so he took off his shoes and slapped this Qingcheng Mountain disciple who didn't know the heights of the world.
It’s simply a dog’s way of looking down upon others!
Yan Shouyi knew that they hated folk sects and cynicism was indispensable, so he did not get angry and just said lightly: "My grandma is the senior sister of Guanyun Master, the current head of Emei Mountain. We are a family after all. There is something wrong with the family."
, as a junior, I can’t just ignore it.”
"Oh, a man who married outside has the nerve to call himself a person from Mount Emei?" The disciple continued to taunt, "Does your folk sect have such a bad reputation that it can't survive, so you are trying every means to establish relations with our famous and upright sect?
Are you trying to escape from the world?"
These words were extremely harsh, but the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain and Dianyi Sect felt so happy when they heard it. All the twenty or so people laughed loudly along with them.
If the folk sects are unhappy, the famous and decent sects will be happy.
In their eyes, folk sects are just a bunch of rabble, inherently inferior to others, and they naturally have reasons to look down upon them.
Ridicule means ridicule, what can you do to us, we are decent disciples from a famous family!
"Is it funny?" Yan Shouyi said lightly, "As a descendant of a folk sect, I obtained the secret text of Dragon and Tiger, and almost became a contemporary heavenly master. Compared with me, you guys are just messing around in the mountains.
What’s the point?”
The expressions of the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain and Dianyi Sect changed. They did not expect that Yan Shouyi would dare to talk back.
As soon as Yan Shou opened his mouth, he prepared for the worst, so he had no intention of giving up. He took a step forward and said coldly:
"Although the heirs of folk sects do not chant sutras or worship gods, at least we know what education is and how to respect our elders. We are not like some disciples of superior sects who do not even have the most basic education and almost have disgrace written on their faces.
Got it!"
"Emeishan is the most powerful sect in Xichuan. Something happened in Mount Emei, but you, a group of self-proclaimed famous and upright sects, didn't notice it at all. Instead, you asked me, a descendant of a folk sect thousands of miles away, to come and investigate. Don't you feel ashamed?
Feel proud?"
"I came all the way to Mount Emei not to waste my time with a group of people who have high ambitions but low abilities. If you don't want to investigate the situation in Mount Emei, please go back to the mountain gate earlier and seize the time to recite the Tao Te Ching a few more times, so that you won't end up like me.
It’s the same now, using the foundation and prestige created by the elders of the sect as a bargaining chip to show off one’s superiority and ruining the reputation of the sect!”
Yan Shouyi's words were compelling and heart-breaking, leaving all the disciples speechless and ashamed.
But this is no wonder for these disciples, because under Yan Shouyi's halo, they are nothing at all.
If Yan Shouyi didn't even bother to look at them at the Luotian Dajiao, it would be in Mount Emei and in their territory, which would give these guys the confidence to dare to provoke Yan Shouyi.
Zhuge Ji looked on in shock. For a socially anxious otaku, facing the verbal abuse of a group of people alone was as difficult as asking him to challenge the strongest boss in the world, but Yan Shouyi could handle it with ease.
...Awesome!
For a time, Zhuge Ji was full of admiration for Yan Shouyi.
As expected of our President Yan, he fought beautifully!
The disciples of Dianyi Sect had a bad temper, and when Yan Shouyi retorted with them, they jumped up in anger on the spot and wanted to attack Yan Shouyi in such a rage!
"I want to try to see how powerful you, the so-called successor of the Dragon and Tiger Secret Text, are!"
A burly disciple of the Dianyi Sect with thick arms flew forward and struck Yan Shouyi's vitals directly.
His speed is very fast, at least in the eyes of ordinary people, it is too fast to see clearly.
But in Yan Shouyi's eyes, his speed was as slow as a turtle.
When the opponent came to his eyes, Yan Shouyi struck the opponent on the chest with lightning speed!
This disciple of the Dianyi Sect, who was as strong as a grizzly bear, suddenly stopped in front of Yan Shouyi. He felt a strong wind blowing towards him, making him unable to open his eyes.
A few seconds later, the disciple touched his chest and said in surprise: "No, it doesn't hurt?!"
It turns out that Yan Shou is just a bluffing paper tiger. He slapped me on the body and it didn’t hurt or itch?
However, the next second, screams suddenly came one after another from behind this Yi sect disciple!
When Na looked back, he saw that except for himself, all the Dianyi disciples behind him felt as if they had been hit hard in the chest. They were all huddled on the ground in pain. No one was standing!
"What, what is going on?!" The disciple turned pale with fright.