"You!" Zichu was startled and took a step back subconsciously.
"Why, Zi Chu's disciple grandson is not happy?" Zhang Qingjiu raised his lips and smiled, his eyes a little evil.
"I..." Zichu pursed his lips, and just when he was about to refuse, there was a pressure in the air, which made him shiver, "I am happy to..."
How dare he say he doesn't want to?
Just shake his head, and maybe he will be the next person lying there and dying!
"That's right." Zhang Qingjiu smiled lowly and looked up at the leader Yuan Mou, "What do you think, senior brother? Anyway, I haven't mastered the technique yet, so I asked Zi Chu's disciple Sun'er to teach the basics first.
Bar?"
"It's all up to you." Yuan Mou just frowned and quickly responded, with the expression on his face not changing at all.
"Then thank you, senior brother, for your support." Zhang Qingjiu blinked and turned to look at the three people with different expressions, "Then there is the grandson of disciple Lao Zichu."
"Zi Chu, this is your blessing, please remember to do your best. If I know that you are not doing your best, I will never forgive you!" Yuan Mou glanced at Zi Chu, his tone was cold, as if there was nothing wrong with you!
Feelings are average.
"Master, don't worry, my disciple understands." Gritting his teeth, Zichu could only lower his head and accept.
Why did things change so drastically in just one hour?
"In ten days, there will be a competition between inner and outer disciples. You also need to practice diligently and don't slack off. I look forward to witnessing your glory." After glancing at Zi Chu, Yuan Mou looked at the others.
After saying this, he nodded to the people beside him. The group looked at each other and said, "Congratulations."
Yuan Mou nodded, and after finishing his words, he turned around and left.
Personable and elegant.
The other elders also dispersed one by one, but before everyone left, they would cast a vague glance at where Zhang Qingjiu was.
"Really..." Zhang Qingjiu sneered. When everyone looked at her, she raised her chin to show her understanding.
After everyone left, Zhang Qingjiu slowly glanced at Zi Chu and the others again, and the curve of his mouth was as bright as a spring flower, "Zi Chu, Zifeng, Zi Xu's disciple and grandson, between the two of you...
…You don’t live far away, right?”
"Not far." Zifeng's eyes flashed and he was the first to answer.
Seeing the expressions on the three people's faces as if they had eaten something, Zhang Qingjiu raised his sleeves and said with great satisfaction: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go, let's go!"
Zi Chu glanced at her with complicated eyes, clenched his fists and said, "Please."
Zhang Qingjiu nodded, turned around and waved to the group of outer disciples behind him, "I left quietly, just as I came gently. I waved my sleeves and didn't take away a single cloud."
All the outer disciples: "..."
On the way to the inner gate, Zhang Qingjiu could clearly feel that a resentful look would glance at him from time to time.
Zhang Qingjiu curled the corners of his lips disdainfully, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.
Don’t you accept it? Hold it in if you don’t accept it. If you don’t accept it, you can only follow me now. What I want is that you dare to be angry and dare not speak out!
When the three people stopped in a courtyard, Zhang Qingjiu looked at the simple and simple house in front of her and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows - it was still not as good as the mansion she lived in in the human world!
"Son...Grandma, uncle, this is my cave. No one lives here yet. Grandma can see if she is satisfied. If not, my house can be given to grandma, and I will live here."
." Zichu glanced at Zhang Qingjiu, then immediately lowered his eyes and pointed to a house on the left.
Zhang Qingjiu glanced at it and did not answer. Instead, he turned to look at the people who were following them and had not yet left. "You two, don't you plan to go back to your place? Do you want to stay here too, or do you want to stay?"
Serve me here?"
Zhang Qingjiu said the word "serve" with great emphasis. Looking at Zi Xu's face that suddenly changed color, the smile on his face deepened.
Taking a deep breath, Zi Xu gritted his teeth. When he was about to say something, he was pulled back by Zifeng.
Smiling slightly, Zifeng blinked and said, "Grandma, uncle, let's take our leave first. If anything happens, just send Brother Zi Chu. He is more familiar with the situation in the inner sect than we are."
After that, he dragged Zixu and turned to leave.
Looking at Zi Xu's unwilling but still being taken away, Zhang Qingjiu's eyes became a little deeper.
It seems that this Zifeng is the most scheming among the three people...
However, so what if she is scheming? Shouldn’t she be called uncle, grandma?
With a sneer, Zhang Qingjiu shook his head and turned to look at Zi Chu, who had been frightened and uneasy since his ancestor appeared, and almost did not dare to look at him, "Senior Brother Zi Chu..."
"You! Uncle Grandma, please don't do this. Zi Chu can't bear it." Zi Chu was startled and quickly lowered his head. With a panicked look on his face, he cupped his fists and saluted, and almost knelt down.
"They are all gone, there is no need to be like this." Zhang Qingjiu smiled faintly and stretched out his hand to give him a hand, "I know that among the three people, only Senior Brother Zichu treats me the most sincerely, but he was trapped by the villain's instigation. Before
I have to do that. Don’t worry, Senior Brother Zichu, I will definitely not blame you."
Upon hearing this, Zichu suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Senior Brother Zichu, you don't have to look at me like this." Zhang Qingjiu took a step forward, his eyes were as soft as he wanted and as sincere as he wanted, "I know that Senior Brother Zichu was wronged just now, but it was just like that
Under the circumstances, if I don't do this, I'm afraid that Senior Brother Zichu will also become their public enemy. At least now, they won't think that Senior Brother Zichu and I are collaborating. You still have a place among them. As for me,
,Why……"
At the end of his speech, Zhang Qingjiu shook his head and lowered his eyes, seeming slightly sad.
Zichu was stunned for a while, then suddenly took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said excitedly: "Please rest assured, grandma, uncle, grandma, Zichu will do his best to help grandma, grandma, master, uncle, achieve great success in Penglai!"
Zi Chu said this sentence with a pious expression, as if he was worshiping!
Zhang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows, with a trace of almost invisible mockery flashing in his eyes.
Sure enough, he is still bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and he is always willing to act according to the prevailing circumstances.
Not far away on the other side.
"I'll send you here, yourself..." Zifeng looked at the figure who was more than twice as fast as usual, with a bit more complexity in his eyes.
"Who wants you to give it away?" Zixu smiled coldly and flicked his sleeves, "Go back to your own place and don't enter my cave!"
After that, he flew down.
Zifeng looked at the figure and sighed quietly, then turned around helplessly and fell to the other side.
Back in the room, Zixu couldn't help but slapped her palm on the table. She could no longer hide the hatred in her eyes, but there was a strange curve in the corner of her mouth, "So what if you are the leader's disciple?"
?A day in Penglai is a month in the human world. Once tonight passes, I’m afraid your human world has already changed.”