The whole sect is reborn

But Qin Ziyi didn't think like Master. Although he had been away from home for seven years, Qin Ziyi would not forget the temperament of his family members so quickly.

Come to think of it, Qin Mingyan wouldn't say anything nice.

Sure enough, when Qin Mingyan saw Ling Jun's smiling face, if she had seen such a handsome man before, Qin Mingyan would probably take a closer look. But at this moment, as long as she thinks that he is Qin Ziyi's master, Qin Mingyan

I can't help but feel violent!

Thinking about how prosperous Qin Ziyi was in the Qin family back then! He has always been aloof and compared them to the mud on the soles of his feet! Only by flattering him wholeheartedly could he get a little bit of resources exposed from his fingers.

. Those days of greeting others cautiously and politely, almost as if they were showing off with a smile, made Qin Mingyan's heart feel as if it had been soaked in venom, making her feel uneasy day and night.

No one knew that after learning that Qin Ziyi’s natural sword bones were destroyed and would never recover, Qin Mingyan locked herself in the room for a whole day and did not come out. Everyone else thought that she was because of her relationship with Qin Ziyi

The close relationship between Yi and Yi felt uncomfortable. But only Qin Mingyan knew that she was too happy!

I was so happy that I could barely control my smile, so I could only hide in the house!

There are many people in this world who hate and are jealous of the strong, but they can't help but get close to them. But when the strong genius falls into the mortal world, they can't help but step on ten thousand feet. It seems that they look at the strong.

For them, it is a twisted and happy thing for them to fall into dust.

At this moment, Qin Mingyan looked at the group of men and women whose strength could not be seen, and made some malicious speculations.

"You probably don't know, right? This cousin of mine used to be gifted with swordsmanship. He didn't even bother to recruit from large sects and aristocratic families. He was a man with high vision. I didn't expect that once his talent was abolished, he would leave home.

He ran away! What’s even more unexpected is that my genius cousin actually joined someone else’s family! Dare I ask which big sect family you are from? Tell us so that we can admire you!"

"Maybe my cousin, who has lost his talent, can regain his former glory under the training of your sect! What is the name of your sect? Where is the sect? How many elders and disciples are there? Xiu

What's the geometry? Let me see..."

"Miss Mingyan! Please be careful what you say!"

Originally, Uncle Quan, as a slave, could not scold the young lady of the family, but he really couldn't stand her cynicism towards the young master!

What if the young master’s sect hears these things and misunderstands the young master?

Although they haven't seen each other for seven years, Qin Ziyi was raised by Uncle Quan himself, so it can be seen that the young master's expression is comfortable.

This kind of comfort is naturally not given by a family that turns a blind eye to it. It must be this sect that makes the young master show his beauty again.

Therefore, Uncle Quan spoke up to stop it.

"And the young master didn't leave for the sake of the family! Otherwise, with the young master's talent, he would only have a brighter future!"

Qin Mingyan was stunned for a moment, then became angry from shame.

"Uncle Quan! You are just a slave of our Qin family! You have no right to interrupt what the master is saying!"

Uncle Quan choked, but he wasn't too angry. Over the years, he had heard a lot of unpleasant things. This was nothing.

But there was one person who couldn't bear the humiliation of his elders.

"Qin Mingyan! You are so impudent!"

After that, Qin Ziyi was about to use his pressure to shut up Qin Mingyan.

However, Ling Junqian grabbed him.

Qin Ziyi looked at his master hesitantly. He didn't think that his master stopped him because he thought Qin Mingyan was right. But what did the master want to do?

Zhu Fu, who was standing not far behind Ling Junqian, also had a puzzled look on her face. She had just been staring at Qin Mingyan's neck, head, heart, pubic area and other vital parts. But Sixth Senior Sister Yun Guiyue suddenly stopped her.

He stretched Zhu Fu's neck and pulled her into his arms, his fingers trembling with excitement. His face was no longer pale, and was filled with an excited blush.

"Xiao Qi, look! This is the famous scene of a loser's counterattack and a high-powered slap in the face! But be sure to watch carefully and don't blink!"

"……good."

But Sixth Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Brother and Master can clearly crush this Qin Mingyan, so why do they still have to fight back and slap her in the face?

Fourth senior brother, he is not a loser, right?

But seeing the Sixth Senior Sister trembling with excitement, Zhu Fu just moved his neck to prevent himself from being too uncomfortable, and then watched the scene in front of him silently. Several other Wuji Sect disciples looked at each other, and also

He closed his mouth with interest and at the same time put away the prepared attack in his hand.

They were also very interested in the famous scene of the loser's counterattack and slap in the face that Junior Sister Six mentioned.

At this time, Ling Jun Qian smiled and sighed.

"Hey, little friend, our sect is not very famous. Even if you think about it, you don't know it. Besides, it's just a low-level sect in a small world. It's not embarrassing to say it."

"As for the disciples you mentioned..."

Ling Junqian was embarrassed and covered his face with a folding fan, as if he was ashamed, but Zhu Fu knew that his master was forcibly hiding his smile!

Speaking of which, when facing other people, especially enemies, Master always has this smile on his face, trying to trick people into dying without repaying their lives.

Ling Junqian pointed with a slender finger at the disciples behind him who had droopy eyes and low eyebrows, as if they were helpless.

"We are a small sect, and we only have these few people. It really makes fellow Taoists laugh."

Uncle Quan also didn't expect that his young master's sect, together with the young master himself, only had eight people! Even if these few people have outstanding looks and excellent temperament, and their cultivation is hard to see through, there are only eight people! This number of people

…

In fact, the young master is not worshiping a sect, but a small gang, right?

Taking one look at Ling Jun Qian's handsome face with a smile, Uncle Quan couldn't help but guess. Maybe this sect leader looked young, but was actually a powerful monk who had lived for thousands of years?

At this time, Ling Junqian seemed to see what Uncle Quan meant, and lowered his face shyly.

"Actually, I'm still less than thirty this year."

This, this is not even thirty?!

Taking one look at Ling Jun's tender face, Quan Shu secretly cursed in his heart. I guess this fellow Taoist said too much. Look at his tender face, which is even three points tenderer than his own young master. You can't tell it at all.

Age!

However, it can be seen from this that this fellow Taoist's cultivation level is not much better.

But even though he was a little worried, the experienced uncle Quan didn't say anything. He just felt that it was a pity for his young master.

But Qin Mingyan couldn't restrain her smile, and the surprise in her eyes almost overflowed!

Hahaha--

God is really wise. Qin Ziyi, who was so arrogant at the time, actually ended up where he is today?

Thinking of this, Qin Mingyan rolled her eyes and no longer mentioned that Qin Ziyi was not allowed to enter the city. Instead, she instantly became enthusiastic and even took the initiative to invite Ling Junqian and others to Qin's house.