Madam, please ascend.

Chapter 288 Sad relationship
Yun Yi pushed two cups of hot tea to the seat opposite him and watched the two top disciples of Zhengqi Sect take their seats. He thought that this scene was really weird.

I wonder what their expressions would be if they knew that I was having a pleasant conversation with the "good son-in-law" of the Demon Sect's Sword Burial Valley.

Yun Yi naturally heard the hidden meaning in Feng Mo's words and took the initiative to say, "Of course I am interested in the Demon City, and this Crescent City should also be interested in the Demon City, but...

"I hope Crescent City won't be affected by this. After all, the common people still have to make a living."

Yun Yi's words came from the heart, and Feng Mo didn't notice anything unusual after hearing them.

He asked, "If the Demon City opens, do you plan to go in, Brother Yun?"

Yun Yi replied, "Of course I have to go in. Maybe I can come across a great opportunity."

"When good and evil fight each other, who will you help?"

"Excuse me for being blunt, but the grievances between good and evil have been brewing for a long time, and conflict is inevitable. However, in my opinion, there may be something else going on in the Demon City. Those who should be wary of the Great Wind Alliance and those shady individuals hiding behind it should be wary."

Feng Mo stared at Yun Yi, "Brother Yun, what do you mean?"

Yun Yi said, "The Fuyao Sect and the Fusheng Temple were attacked one after another. Although they concealed the incident, they should not be able to hide it from the Zhengqi Sect."

Feng Mo remained silent.

"I'm afraid that it's that power at work again. I wonder how many innocent people will be implicated this time."

The Futian Pavilion attacked the Pillar of Heaven one after another, disrupting the earth's veins, causing the world to become increasingly chaotic.

The reappearance of the demon capital in the world this time is actually related to them. If the pillars of heaven had not been damaged one after another and the earth veins had not been unstable, how could such a terrifying storm have been triggered.

Feng Mo still stared at Yun Yi. It had to be said that this man was really arrogant. He always looked at people with contempt, as if there was a layer of mist between them and him, which was not quite real.

When the two people in the attic looked at each other from a distance, Yun Yi felt cold all over when the other person looked at him.

But the good thing is that a gentleman can be deceived by tricks.

Yun Yi asked, "Brother Feng has been looking at me. Is it because I have a flower on my face?"

Seeing this, Yuan Duoqing quickly explained, "Oh, Brother Yun, please don't blame me. To be honest, my senior brother has had poor eyesight since he was a child, and he likes to stare blankly at something when he's thinking about something."

Feng Mo finally came back to his senses and said, "It's okay, I just think what Brother Yun said makes sense."

This surprised Yun Yi a little. Feng Mo was often criticized for being "arrogant", but it turned out that he had poor eyesight?
He couldn't help but ask, "What happened to Brother Feng's eyes?"

Feng Mo rarely showed a wry smile, "The past is not worth mentioning."

Yuan Duoqing also agreed: "It's just that something went wrong during sword practice. There's nothing much to say. Let's talk about business!"

It seems that in the eyes of this passionate man, nothing else is important.

Feng Mo asked, "Why did you call me here?"

Yuan Duoqing complained: "Brother, you know that Junior Sister Qiaoqiao and I are childhood sweethearts. I have liked her since I was a child."

"Is this true? I don't know."

"Senior Brother, you?!"

"You've been hanging around Master Hongye non-stop since you were little, and you've always said you'd marry a beautiful woman like Master Hongye when you grow up. Later, you accidentally ran into a fairy from Tianshu Courtyard, and you were so stunned by her beauty that you said your life would only be complete if you married a woman like her..."

Yun Yi was full of praise: "Yuan Duoqing, ah Yuan Duoqing, you are worthy of being you."

Yuan Duoqing said guiltily, "Those were just jokes. I just noticed that every time I said something inappropriate like that, Junior Sister Qiaoqiao would scold me, as if she cared about me a lot."

Feng Mo asked, "Then what you said about Song Xinci from the Demon Sect being the perfect match for you and that you would one day save her from suffering, was that also false?"

Yun Yi: “?!”

How come you ended up eating the melon yourself? I treat you as a brother, but you are still thinking about my wife!

Yuan Duoqing, you are already seeking death!
Yuan Duoqing immediately shook his head and said, "I'm not lying to you. I only said that to Junior Sister Qiaoqiao. I've never even met Song Xinci, so how could I possibly like her?"

How dare you! My wife is loved by everyone. Who wouldn't like her? I treat you like a brother...

Yun Yi's eyes gradually turned cold, and he looked at Yuan Duoqing as if he were a dead person.

Feng Mo understood his junior brother's temperament best. He spoke faster than he thought, so he said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I believe you like Junior Sister Qiaoqiao. But what's the point of telling me this?"

Yuan Duoqing said: "The problem is that Junior Sister Qiaoqiao likes you, Senior Brother."

"This... I've already rejected her. After all, she's my junior sister, and I don't want to make her feel too bad."

"But your excuse is too poor. Junior Sister Qiaoqiao now believes that a real man should have three wives and four concubines. She doesn't care at all that you have a lover."

"Then what else can I do?"

"You should have lied to her and told her that you liked men!"

"Yuan Duoqing!"

Seeing that the two righteous disciples were about to quarrel, Yun Yi quickly interrupted and said, "If I were to say, both of your actions are problematic."

"what?!"

"Ok?"

Yun Yi said, "Yuan Duoqing, since you like Junior Sister Qiaoqiao, why don't you express your feelings earlier? Why do you have to dress yourself up as a playboy to make her angry?

"And Feng Mo, the same goes for you. You must reject a woman's feelings cleanly and decisively. Don't leave her with any lasting impressions, and don't lie to her about having someone you love."

Feng Mo has been troubled by his junior sister's pestering for years, so he didn't talk back and really hoped that Yun Yi could help him solve this problem.

But regarding the last sentence, he said softly: "Actually... I didn't lie to her."

Yun Yi: “Hmm?”

Any unexpected gains?

Feng Mo drank the tea in one gulp to hide his embarrassment, and then changed the topic to Junior Sister Qiaoqiao.

Yuan Duoqing was extremely anxious, "Brother Yun, please help me. You are surrounded by beautiful women and are the envy of others, but you can't bear to see your brother suffer!"

Yun Yi said confidently, "This isn't a difficult matter. Just do this... this and that... and it will be done, right?"

The three of them conspired in the side room and only dispersed after they had enough fun chatting.

When Yuan Duoqing left, his face was filled with joy, and he wished he could become sworn brothers with Yun Yi on the spot.

Although Feng Mo still looked indifferent, he took the initiative to say to Yun Yi: "When the Demon Capital opens, I hope Brother Yun will take care of the disciples of the Righteousness Sect."

Yun Yi said, "Of course. If Brother Feng finds any clues about the person behind this, please let me know."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and nodded heavily.

Feng Mo grabbed Yuan Duoqing's figure and disappeared. When there was no trace of either of them left here, Zhuque, who had been hiding for a long time, finally appeared.

She asked with a smile, "Hooked?"

Yun Yi smiled and said, "Feng Mo... is really a bit unexpected."

"What do you mean?"

"He has a clear mind, no wonder he has reached the Hedao realm at such a young age."

Pei Jianjia also came to their side at this time and said with emotion: "Not only that, there are three thousand great ways, and they also have different levels. In my opinion, his great way is even more extraordinary."

"How does it compare to the predecessors and the new porcelain?"

"My thrush-painting skills are far inferior to his, but my new porcelain is on par with his."

(End of this chapter)