"Ji Langya, you can't do it."

Hmm?

A man can't say no!

"No" is the biggest insult to a man!

Facing Ling Kongli's ridicule, Ji Langya was filled with grief and indignation.

Why is this young man so rude now?

The key is that he can't beat him...

"Little friend Ling, you are right."

"Compared to you, I am really old. Alas...Time is unforgiving. I can't refuse to accept it."

"It seems that I have to rely on you for this evil spirit from outside the domain. It seems that I, an old man, can only do odd jobs."

Adhering to the principle that adults don't care about children and real men can bend and stretch, Ji Langya's originally gloomy face instantly bloomed and smiled.

There was no sign of the impact of the shattering of his natal sword on him.

"Ji Langya, your last sentence is wrong. I can see from that strike just now that you are about to break through to the Nine-turn Lord. We should fight side by side afterwards."

"Hahaha, Ling Xiaoyou is right. I have indeed gained some insights recently, but now my natal sword is broken. I am afraid..."

"Okay, I will help you. Don't worry, I am not interested in having you as my son-in-law, for free."

"Haha, Ling Xiaoyou is still so generous and loves to joke. But one thing is one thing. When I have the honor to reach the Nine-turn, I will definitely express my gratitude to Ling Xiaoyou."

Ling Kongli brought up the old things again. Others were confused, but Ji Langya cursed in his heart.

He originally wanted to test and get some benefits from Ling Kongli, but who knew that he was really stingy.

On the contrary, he still looked like he was holding on to the old things.

As the Lord of the East China Sea, when has Ji Langya ever suffered such grievances!

Others have always tried their best to please him. When has he ever been so humble to please others?

But now he can only endure it. He has seen Ling Kongli's cruelty. He killed his blood relatives at will, not to mention him, an ally with whom he has no interest.

Therefore, he not only dared not ask Ling Kongli for it, but also had to send it away.

He just wanted to get rid of this big Buddha.

"Speaking of "expression", Ji Langya, it seems that you haven't given the betrothal gift to my Meixue yet?"

Huh?

Me?

Ye Meixue really didn't expect that the matter could be linked to him. He originally felt very happy to see his father-in-law being angry, but when he became the center of public opinion, he felt itchy all over.

These two people... He can't afford to offend any of them...

What's more, if either party is unhappy, the rest of the matter will be blamed on him.

What a sin...

"Eh? Master, isn't it the man who gives the woman a gift when getting married? But you are obviously the man."

Everyone was silent at first, after all, this topic is indeed a bit sensitive.

But Shen Muer, a wooden head, asked the doubts in his heart without any tact.

Not only did Ye Meixue and Ji Haoyue feel embarrassed, but Ye Qianshuang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

But Shen Youwei was still the same as before. At this time, she would not be a curious baby, and she would try to reduce her presence as much as possible.

As for her brother Shen Muer...he is really a wooden man, hopeless.

"Shen Muer, is your master good to you on weekdays?"

"Yes, of course I am good. Although the master is very strict and has a bad temper, I know that the master pays special attention to my practice."

"Hehe, sometimes I even think that the master is just like my father."

Quiet!

It's really shocking...

Good guy, two sentences burst out three thunder points

It has to be you, you have a good brain.

Shen Youwei couldn't hold it anymore, and slapped her forehead involuntarily, although she didn't know that Ye Meixue changed from a woman to a man.

But just based on Shen Muer's complaints about Ye Meixue's temper.

No master would be happy, and even the private school teachers in the mortal world couldn't listen to students talking about themselves.

Not to mention a demon cultivator...

Revenge is Shen Youwei's summary of a characteristic of demon cultivators.

And this is also easy to see, after all, Ling Kongli is a very typical example.

Of course, Shen Youwei would never be stupid enough to say him in front of Ling Kongli.

After this period of getting along and observing, Shen Youwei knew very well that Ling Kongli only cared about her master Ye Qianshuang and the pursuit of the great way.

She didn't want to touch the tiger's whiskers.

"Haha, Shen Muer, I'll give you something good later, you'll definitely like it."

"With it, you can solve the problem of excessive yang energy."

Ye Meixue was so angry that she didn't want to talk anymore. She really wanted to expel Shen Muer from the sect.

But while she was angry, she thought of a fun idea.

As Ye Meixue's sister, Ye Qianshuang could naturally think of this idea.

She couldn't hold it back and laughed even louder, which made Shen Youwei confused.

It was the first time she saw her master laugh so badly.

"Sister, did your uncle lie to me? Why did you..."

"Don't worry, your uncle is a serious person who never jokes, and he always keeps his word. That thing can really help your brother solve the problem of excessive yang energy."

"It's just that you're going to have a sister, hahaha."

After Ye Qianshuang sent a telepathic message to Shen Youwei, she couldn't hold it back and laughed again.

But Shen Youwei was still confused...

Ah?

What's the connection?

Shen Youwei had just entered the cultivation world not long ago, and knew very little about the wonderful uses of various natural treasures.

The only way she could think of was to "become a eunuch" to make Shen Muer and herself sisters.

For a moment, Shen Youwei looked at her brother who was still laughing foolishly with her pupils trembling, and pulled him to kneel down to Ye Meixue.

"I'm sorry, Master, Muer just bumped into you. I, as your sister, apologize to you. Please don't cut off Muer's life!"

"Otherwise...otherwise, our Shen family will be extinct, please..."

Shen Youwei was about to kowtow to Ye Meixue, but was stopped by Ye Meixue instantly.

"Youwei, don't worry. I will definitely not hurt my apprentice. I just want him to learn a lesson. I swear on my heart."

"Uncle, this... I'm sorry, I misunderstood you..."

Shen Youwei was stunned for a moment. She knew what it meant to swear on her heart. She was really judging others by her own standards...

It was really quite offensive.

"It doesn't matter. I understand. We are all sisters. If Qianshuang is in danger, I will be the first... the second to stand in front of her."

"Good child, don't worry. Uncle will never do anything that is not beneficial to that fool."

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