Feeding humans, she's serious

Chapter 24 Are You Provoking Me?
"You guys, what are you doing?"

Lin Zong, who hurried over because the jade talisman was crushed, looked at the bullying scene in front of him, his already tense expression became darker.

The door was wide open, and the disciple who was about to knock down didn't dare to move. He turned his head and stared blankly at a black figure coming out from behind the suzerain.

The corners of Yuezhi's mouth twitched calmly, and soon noticed the blood on Gu Fanyin's neck, and drew the sword beside him without saying a word—

Facing the shocking eyes of the little disciple's pupils, he laid them on his shoulders neatly.

"……and many more!"

Seeing that he was about to separate from his head and body, the little disciple who was still kneeling on the ground instantly fell back, and his whole body fell down in an extremely embarrassing posture.

Gu Fanyin who was not far away even heard the crisp sound of bones colliding.

Gu Fanyin: "..."

Ah, she really didn't expect such a scene.

Gu Fanyin raised his hand to touch the blood on his body, glanced at Ning Zhi, who had no emotions, and covered it up very simply: "I accidentally knocked on it."

Ning Zhi turned his head and looked at her. For some unknown purpose, he deliberately raised his voice: "...Is this how you introduce my achievements?"

It was clearly a crisp tone, but abruptly said an extremely cold effect.

"You..." Lin Zong could only say that he had expected such a development, and was about to put aside the topic with a stiff face, when he saw Gu Fanyin next to him grab the boy's face without changing his expression.

Forcibly pinching his mouth, as if he couldn't see the scorn in those eyes at all, he opened his mouth and said a few perfunctory words: "Yeah, I accidentally hit him with the sword."

"..."

Gu Fanyin explained the score so well that no one could say a word at this time.

Ning Zhi's mouth was pinched, and his strength had not yet fully recovered. Even if he wanted to defend himself, he would be powerless.

Gu Fanyin nodded with great satisfaction, pointed at the fragments on the ground with his free fingers, and said lazily: "These were broken by your good disciple, and you will lose money if you drop them. I shouldn't need to teach it?"

"Also, Ning Zhi's position here is the same as mine, I don't want to see any unnecessary farce."

As soon as Lin Zong heard it, he immediately linked up all the things that happened. As the suzerain, he didn't even look at the disciple who couldn't get up, so he nodded and agreed to this matter.

It's just that Lin Zong's face became even more rigid when he thought about the huge amount of money he was about to lose.

"You are Yuezhi? Just tell me, what can you do with me?"

After going around for a while, Gu Fanyin finally remembered this person who stared at her even if she disagreed with her. Due to her real gender, her tone was a little better: "After passing this village, there will be no such shop."

Yuezhi was silent, and slowly withdrew the sword in her hand, her eyes suddenly lit up, but quickly became dim again.

Ning Zhi finally broke free from Gu Fanyin's restraint. Seeing her like this, he couldn't help ridiculing immediately: "When you do things, you have a clear purpose, why can't you just ask for help?"

Lin Zong had already noticed that his disciple was very preoccupied, so he automatically filtered out Ning Zhi's words, turned his head, and patted her shoulder with a sword-cocooned hand.

"Fairy Sanskrit has always been easy to talk, so just speak up if you have anything to say."

Yuezhi remained silent, looking down at her toes, as if thinking of something, her eyes were a little dry.

She was still wearing the thin short dress, after a while, she raised her hand to brush off the hem of the dress, and suddenly knelt down.

Gu Fanyin with a relaxed face: "..."

"Is this the great gift from your immortal world?" She blinked, instead of adding more psychological pressure to the kneeling girl at this time, she sat up straight, with a serious face on her face: "Say it Well, although I may not agree."

Gu Fanyin is not a person who will be kidnapped by etiquette, speaking morally with the devil is indeed a bit too much.

"I……"

The black-haired monk's voice was still dry, he hesitated for a while, but still couldn't say a complete sentence.

Because it involves a very important person, so timid...

Ning Zhi watched this scene with cold eyes, and the emotion in his eyes slowly disappeared.

"Since you don't trust me, why bother to pretend."

The boy leaning on the recliner sneered, his dark eyes seemed to be sealed with countless spikes, making the hesitant person hang his head helplessly.

Lin Zong was a little impatient. Immortal cultivators are most jealous of heart demons. As a disciple, he has a lot of thoughts. If he can't get rid of it, he may fall very easily if he encounters a thunder calamity.

"Sanskrit..."

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it," Gu Fanyin's eyes turned cold, she stood up, and without looking at the three people with different expressions, she pulled Ning Zhi's wrist and was about to leave.

The originally flimsy red dress was blown by the outside wind, and the moment it floated by, the pupils of the person kneeling on the ground constricted, and he raised his hand to grab it. In a hurry, a jade pendant fell out of his sleeve.

"Fairy Sanskrit..." She watched the hem of the clothes pass through her hands, and finally showed pain.

"I said, stop talking."

Gu Fanyin was completely tired of them, and the interest in the black-haired monk was quickly extinguished. At this moment, he naturally no longer had the idea of ​​saving sentient beings.

The gods will not give favors at will, let alone the demons who have always done whatever they want.

She took Ning Zhi to chase away the guests, and felt the pulling force in her hand. Ning Zhi stood still, and his mind scanned the jade pendant that fell on the ground, and suddenly remembered something that happened.

Counting it, it seems that the moment when that incident broke out happened to be at the time of the Zongmen Grand Competition.

Ning Zhi was thoughtful, and revealed her deep-seated secret without hesitation: "Moon Clan? Are you doing it for that high-ranking goddess?"

"...How do you know Goddess?!"

Yuezhi's eyes shrank instantly, and she unconsciously added a bit of vigilance to Ning Zhi's gaze.

The sword that fell on the ground was clenched, and almost at the moment when the murderous aura broke out, a gust of wind swept across and kicked her out.

The reaction was so fast that even Ning Zhi couldn't help but glance at her.

In front of him, the bright red dress once again occupied Ning Zhi's entire sight.

"Calm down!" Seeing that the situation was not going well, Lin Zong immediately raised his leg to block in front of his disciples. The black-haired monk who finally got a breath in the crisis slowly crawled up and sat up, lifted his hands weakly, lowered his head, and almost The heart must be spit out together with the blood.

"Are you provoking me?"

Gu Fanyin spoke lightly, and Lin Zong, who stood in front of him, felt an unprecedented pressure, as if the space around him began to distort.

He raised his leg and kicked away another trembling man who dared not speak. Hearing the panting like a broken bellows coming from behind, he touched the hilt of his sword with his right hand.

"How did you know?"

Even though it was difficult for him to speak, Yue Zhi's face was covered with blood, and his eyes were still fixed on Ning Zhi who was behind Gu Fanyin.

He vomited blood while talking, and stood up with difficulty with the sword in his hand, his eyes slowly went silent.

"How did you know……"

He covered his mouth and spit out another mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)