Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 766 He's Talking Irony

I thought that Youyan Xiuming would help out, and this time she would be able to teach Lu Qingli a lesson. Thinking about the embarrassing scene of Lu Qingli being kicked out of Stargazing Valley, she was about to laugh out loud. Chu Qinghan ruined a good thing.

She has been spoiled by arrogance since she was a child, and now she hates Qinghan so much that she gritted her teeth, how could she care so much.

"Junior Sister, stop talking, let's go first." Duan Shaoxian was so anxious that he almost begged.

"Hmph, as a student of Confucianism, he didn't practice Confucianism well, but he went to the Supreme Taoist School to practice magic arts with others. Confucianism made him lose face. I don't know which Confucian family he is from. Isn't your disciple afraid of embarrassing the family?" Ji Xiangqin became angrier as she thought about it, and couldn't help but sarcastically said.

Hearing this, Chu Qinghan's usually calm and detached face darkened slightly, and there was a bit of self-blame in his eyes.

Having been together for so long, Lu Qingli and the others are very familiar with this senior brother, and they can see the self-blame in his eyes at a glance, and they all glared at Ji Xiangqin.

Although Chu Qinghan never said anything, they already guessed that something must have happened to Chu Qinghan, or something must have been missed, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to let go of a good Confucianism and come to the Supreme Taoist School to learn art from a teacher.

But for fear of bringing up Chu Qinghan's sadness, they never asked, and even deliberately avoided Confucianism when chatting.

And Ji Xiangqin's sarcasm obviously hit a sore spot in Chu Qinghan's heart.

Of course, Lu Qingli couldn't watch his elder brother being slandered by others, and immediately wanted to retort. Jiang Ziyun even rolled up his sleeves, licked his tongue to moisten his lips, and was about to let go of his hands and feet, oh no, let go of his tongue and fight.

"When will it be the outsider's turn to worry about my Chu family's affairs!" At this moment, a deep voice sounded.

Accompanied by several immortal elders, a middle-aged man with a dignified face and elegant demeanor came slowly. Although he was not young, he could still see the handsomeness of his youth. very similar.

His figure is not too tall, but just standing there casually gives people a sense of Yue Zhiyuan's awe.

When he said this, there was no dissatisfaction on his face, but the complexions of the elders of the Xianmen beside him changed.

"Master Yan, calm down, Master Yan, calm down." One of the old men with white beard and white beard was even more frightened, and said repeatedly.

Master Speech Master!The hearts of many people in the immortal sect around them were shocked when they heard the words.

Yanshi is the respectful name given to the leader of the Confucian sect in the cultivation world.The middle-aged man in front of him was actually the leader jointly elected by the world of comprehension and the major Confucian families in Jiuzhou.

Although Confucianism is just a collective name for many Confucian families and is not a real fairy school, it is said that the strength of any of the four most powerful Confucian families is not inferior to Tianpin Xianmen.

Coupled with the fact that Confucianism's cultivation methods are in its own line, and Confucianism is completely different from other immortal arts and Taoism, the status of the leader of Confucianism is almost comparable to that of the leader of the Immortal League.

Although the Confucian language teacher's face was calm and he couldn't see the slightest anger, he could tell from his tone that he was dissatisfied with Ji Xiangqin's words just now.

It is self-evident what the result of angering a Confucian leader will be.If he gets angry, even if he drives out all the immortals in the valley, no one will dare to say no, and even the leader of the Immortal League will come forward to apologize to calm his anger.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Ji Xiangqin with resentment in their eyes: what about other people's Confucianism has nothing to do with you, if you have to have a bad mouth, it's all right now, I've annoyed the leader of the Confucianism, let's see how you explain it!

"Whose disciple is this, who has no family education, and dares to talk nonsense in Stargazing Valley!" The old man also gave Ji Xiangqin a hard look, and angrily shouted at the people in the fairy gate around him.

"Elder Wei Mingjian, not my disciple, not my disciple!" It turned out that this was Elder Wei who was sent by the Xianmenghui to preside over the last round of the Xuanmen competition. Seeing his anger, all the people in the Xianmen fell silent and lowered their heads one after another. go.The elders of the Xianmen who were his last gaze couldn't escape, so they could only explain in unison with bitter faces.

While talking, they backed away, keeping away from Ji Xiangqin like gods of plague.

"Elder Wei, she, she is my ineffective daughter." Said a middle-aged man over half a century next to Elder Wei, it was Ji Qiuhong.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Qinglan Immortal Sect, no wonder you speak so loudly. The Earth Grade Immortal Sect has the right to dictate the affairs of my Chu family." The Confucian leader said indifferently.

This is of course an irony, even the Celestial Immortal Sect and even the leader of the Immortal League are not qualified to meddle in Confucian family affairs, let alone an Earth Rank Immortal Sect.

"Master Yan, my daughter speaks nonsense without knowing the heights of heaven and earth. It really has nothing to do with my Qinglan Xianmen. Please forgive me, Master Yan." A layer of cold sweat broke out on Ji Qiuhong's back, and he was so scared that he apologized repeatedly.

The leader of the Confucian sect didn't speak, but a faint smile appeared on his face.

Seeing such an unpredictable and profound smile, Ji Qiuhong's heart trembled even more, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. He rushed to Ji Xiangqin in a few steps, raised his hand and "slapped" him in the face: "It's okay to talk nonsense in your own home on weekdays." That's all, I still don't know how to restrain myself when I arrive at the Confucian Holy Land, so why don't you hurry up and apologize to this young master."

"You, you hit me, you actually hit me..." Ji Xiangqin lost his mother since he was a child, so his father loved him very much, and it was the first time in his life that he was beaten.

"Slap!" Before she could find a suitable big tree with a crooked neck, Ji Qiuhong slapped her hard on the face again.

"You, you..." Ji Xiangqin wanted to say something more.

"Slap, slap!" This time, Ji Qiuhong slapped her face two times in succession.

Twenty bright red fingerprints instantly appeared on both sides of Ji Xiangqin's face, and even the corners of his mouth were oozing bright red blood.

This time, she was finally quiet, to be honest, the thought of crying, making trouble, and hanging herself was completely dispelled by this series of slaps.

"Young Master Chu, I'm sorry, woo... I was wrong, and I dare not do it again." Ji Xiangqin cried and bowed to Chu Qinghan, and then ran towards the depths of the valley with her face covered.While running, he was sobbing and sobbing, and tears flowed out like a flood that broke a dam.

At this time, another tall old man also came to Duan Shaoxian with a livid face. It was Leng Xiongbo, the master of Xuanji Immortal Sect.

"Master, it's none of my business, it's all about Junior Sister Ji." Duan Shaoxian was frightened to death, and when he saw the master coming, he quickly explained to him.

"Hmm..." Leng Xiongbo frowned slightly.

So, Duan Shaoxian didn't dare to say any more, stretched out his right hand, slapped his face with a "slap", stretched out his left hand again, slapped the other side of his face with a "slap", and then stretched out his right hand , then stretch out your left hand...

(End of this chapter)