Xuan Zhengye was really embarrassed now. He had denied it desperately before. Now, could he let him slap himself? Was he really able to pull this face down? But if he didn't slap himself, wouldn't he even want his life?

Only by being alive can one have shame! In an instant, Xuan Zhengye made a decision. In fact, at this time, what's the use of him not admitting it? Even if his mouth is hard, it's useless. Following his bastards' performance has already sold out all his foundation. With this person's performance of his practice, even if his words are meticulous, they cannot hide the facts, let alone his words cannot stand scrutiny at all.

Since this has been revealed, it is meaningless to persevere. Denying that he wants to cherish his life, Xuan Zhengye thought he was just seeing the form clearly and following the trend. Just as Xuan Zhengye was about to speak, a voice suddenly sounded...

"Fellow Daoist Song, I wonder if you have a way to save my Xuan family?" Uncle Zeng looked around the Xuan family's children who had caused trouble and said, "You can raise the fees required. In addition, on behalf of the Xuan family, I promise you a favor."

"Butler..." In an instant, several young men in the Xuan family looked at Uncle Zeng and almost shed tears of precious men. They were moved, moved, and were so touched?! Everyone is not stupid. Although they don't know what happened, how could they not know what kind of person Uncle Zeng are? If the situation was not really urgent, how could such a busy person be here?

Especially here there are so many extraordinary forces who should belong to their Xuan family, but they are also some strange faces they have never seen before. Don’t ask them how they know that these strange faces that these people have never seen are also subordinate to their Xuan family’s power. When they were doing it before, the martial arts and routines displayed by these people were enough to explain everything. The strong traces of the Xuan family’s martial arts there are, unless they are blind, it is impossible to see them.

The Xuan family, but they had never seen them. The identities of these guys who tied them up from below were already emerging from the dark forces that were raised in the ancestral home!

Even if these guys sent so many, I am afraid that what Brother Ye said before would not implicate them. Just asking them to do a small favor is not as simple as they thought.

Thinking of this, everyone's expression was a little wrong when they looked at Xuan Zhengye. Compared with Xuan Zhengye's denial, they were considering their lives. When they made a mistake, they also said that they would pay money and work hard, and even save them, and that they would save them. Uncle Zeng was obviously much closer.

Feeling the changes of his followers, Xuan Zhengye's face changed instantly, and his eyes looking at Uncle Zeng also became gloomy. What is this guy trying to do...

"Fellow Daoist Song, no matter what, please help me and save my Xuan family!" Uncle Zeng bowed to Jian'er and put his posture so much!

This guy, he can plot...

Looking at Uncle Zeng, Jian'er resisted the urge to roll his eyes. After talking for a long time, the guy said nonsense. It seems that Uncle Zeng is full of sincerity, but if you think about it seriously, you will find that this promise is just a bunch of empty words for Jian'er.

What does it mean to raise the required fees? Nonsense, let’s help your people to treat them. Could it be that you don’t want to bear the cost and still expect us to pay?! There are still people who owe people... I’m telling each other that your Xuan family owes us less favors these days? If we don’t, when the “Ghost King” is born, there will probably be no one left in your Xuan family. To be honest, with this kind of life-saving grace, if Song Jianer opens his mouth and their Xuan family doesn’t do as he does, then he can even spit on their family.

"I dare not be a tribute from fellow Taoists, I can only say that I can do my best." Jian'er stepped forward, held Uncle Zeng's hands holding his fists and bowed, then lowered his voice, and added with a volume that only two people could hear, "Friends of Taoists are planning."

"Thank you for your cooperation with fellow Taoist." Uncle Zeng also lowered his voice and replied, expressing his affection.

Seeing that Uncle Zeng and Jian'er actually lowered their voices and started discussing the treatment plan (Jian'er: Dear, you misunderstood.), Xuan Zhengye quickly wanted to prick up his ears and eavesdrop, but the two leap sounds were too small, and with his ability, he could not hear any information at all. Now Xuan Zhengye was really anxious. What would happen if he had left him alone?!

Xuan Zhengye is not stupid. Even if he looks at it with his naked eyes, it can be seen that his situation is much worse than his own young followers. He had tried to use his own spiritual power to force out the dark aura, but soon found that it would be fine if he didn't touch the yin energy. This trick made Xuan Zhengye find that his spiritual energy began to be lost in large quantities. Almost in just a few breaths, most of the spiritual power was lost. He was so scared that he quickly did not dare to move.

Fortunately, he stopped just now, and Xuan Zhengye secretly thanked that if he was slowing down for a second, he might have lost his skills! For a practitioner, nonsense skills are more terrifying than killing him directly. Xuan Zhengye did not dare to test again, so he simply bit his teeth and started to play with it. Let's see the situation first. If the yellow-haired girl really has a way, it will be not too late for him to surrender.

After having a secret "communication" with Uncle Zeng, he seemed to have got something that satisfies him. Jian'er raised her head with a timid face and looked at Xuan Yanbin, Xuan Yanwu, Xuan Cancan and others, and then looked serious and said, "You should thank you, Mr. Butler. Okay, come with me to the suite next to you. Lei, help me?"

"Yeah." Lei responded and stood up.

"Click." The door of the suite closed, blocking all the sights you wanted to peek outside.

Xuan Zhengye opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, but he just moved his hands and feet uneasy. Forget it, have you already thought about it, and respond to changes in the same way. Wait for a while to see Yan Bin and the others' situation before making a decision.

Oh, I'm quite calm!

Looking at Xuan Zhengye's appearance, Uncle Zeng raised his eyebrows and sighed inwardly. It was indeed worthy of being the number one in the Xuan family who was known as the eldest young master. This calm spirit alone could be several streets compared to the sixth young master before. This person was not anxious, and Uncle Zeng was even less anxious. It was not him who was involved in this problem, so why was he anxious?

What Uncle Zeng didn't know was that Xuan Zhengye, who seemed calm, was not as calm as he thought. He was just holding on. The waiting time always made people feel very long. It was only a few minutes, but it made Xuan Zhengye feel like he was waiting for several years.

Xuan Zhengye was really embarrassed now. He had denied it desperately before. Now, could he let him slap himself? Was he really able to pull this face down? But if he didn't slap himself, wouldn't he even want his life?

Only by being alive can one have shame! In an instant, Xuan Zhengye made a decision. In fact, at this time, what's the use of him not admitting it? Even if his mouth is hard, it's useless. Following his bastards' performance has already sold out all his foundation. With this person's performance of his practice, even if his words are meticulous, they cannot hide the facts, let alone his words cannot stand scrutiny at all.

Since this has been revealed, it is meaningless to persevere. Denying that he wants to cherish his life, Xuan Zhengye thought he was just seeing the form clearly and following the trend. Just as Xuan Zhengye was about to speak, a voice suddenly sounded...

"Fellow Daoist Song, I wonder if you have a way to save my Xuan family?" Uncle Zeng looked around the Xuan family's children who had caused trouble and said, "You can raise the fees required. In addition, on behalf of the Xuan family, I promise you a favor."

"Butler..." In an instant, several young men in the Xuan family looked at Uncle Zeng and almost shed tears of precious men. They were moved, moved, and were so touched?! Everyone is not stupid. Although they don't know what happened, how could they not know what kind of person Uncle Zeng are? If the situation was not really urgent, how could such a busy person be here?

Especially here there are so many extraordinary forces who should belong to their Xuan family, but they are also some strange faces they have never seen before. Don’t ask them how they know that these strange faces that these people have never seen are also subordinate to their Xuan family’s power. When they were doing it before, the martial arts and routines displayed by these people were enough to explain everything. The strong traces of the Xuan family’s martial arts there are, unless they are blind, it is impossible to see them.

The Xuan family, but they had never seen them. The identities of these guys who tied them up from below were already emerging from the dark forces that were raised in the ancestral home!

Even if these guys sent so many, I am afraid that what Brother Ye said before would not implicate them. Just asking them to do a small favor is not as simple as they thought.

Thinking of this, everyone's expression was a little wrong when they looked at Xuan Zhengye. Compared with Xuan Zhengye's denial, they were considering their lives. When they made a mistake, they also said that they would pay money and work hard, and even save them, and that they would save them. Uncle Zeng was obviously much closer.

Feeling the changes of his followers, Xuan Zhengye's face changed instantly, and his eyes looking at Uncle Zeng also became gloomy. What is this guy trying to do...

"Fellow Daoist Song, no matter what, please help me and save my Xuan family!" Uncle Zeng bowed to Jian'er and put his posture so much!

This guy, he can plot...

Looking at Uncle Zeng, Jian'er resisted the urge to roll his eyes. After talking for a long time, the guy said nonsense. It seems that Uncle Zeng is full of sincerity, but if you think about it seriously, you will find that this promise is just a bunch of empty words for Jian'er.

What does it mean to raise the required fees? Nonsense, let’s help your people to treat them. Could it be that you don’t want to bear the cost and still expect us to pay?! There are still people who owe people... I’m telling each other that your Xuan family owes us less favors these days? If we don’t, when the “Ghost King” is born, there will probably be no one left in your Xuan family. To be honest, with this kind of life-saving grace, if Song Jianer opens his mouth and their Xuan family doesn’t do as he does, then he can even spit on their family.

"I dare not be a tribute from fellow Taoists, I can only say that I can do my best." Jian'er stepped forward, held Uncle Zeng's hands holding his fists and bowed, then lowered his voice, and added with a volume that only two people could hear, "Friends of Taoists are planning."

"Thank you for your cooperation with fellow Taoist." Uncle Zeng also lowered his voice and replied, expressing his affection.

Seeing that Uncle Zeng and Jian'er actually lowered their voices and started discussing the treatment plan (Jian'er: Dear, you misunderstood.), Xuan Zhengye quickly wanted to prick up his ears and eavesdrop, but the two leap sounds were too small, and with his ability, he could not hear any information at all. Now Xuan Zhengye was really anxious. What would happen if he had left him alone?!

Xuan Zhengye is not stupid. Even if he looks at it with his naked eyes, it can be seen that his situation is much worse than his own young followers. He had tried to use his own spiritual power to force out the dark aura, but soon found that it would be fine if he didn't touch the yin energy. This trick made Xuan Zhengye find that his spiritual energy began to be lost in large quantities. Almost in just a few breaths, most of the spiritual power was lost. He was so scared that he quickly did not dare to move.

Fortunately, he stopped just now, and Xuan Zhengye secretly thanked that if he was slowing down for a second, he might have lost his skills! For a practitioner, nonsense skills are more terrifying than killing him directly. Xuan Zhengye did not dare to test again, so he simply bit his teeth and started to play with it. Let's see the situation first. If the yellow-haired girl really has a way, it will be not too late for him to surrender.

After having a secret "communication" with Uncle Zeng, he seemed to have got something that satisfies him. Jian'er raised her head with a timid face and looked at Xuan Yanbin, Xuan Yanwu, Xuan Cancan and others, and then looked serious and said, "You should thank you, Mr. Butler. Okay, come with me to the suite next to you. Lei, help me?"

"Yeah." Lei responded and stood up.

"Click." The door of the suite closed, blocking all the sights you wanted to peek outside.

Xuan Zhengye opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, but he just moved his hands and feet uneasy. Forget it, have you already thought about it, and respond to changes in the same way. Wait for a while to see Yan Bin and the others' situation before making a decision.

Oh, I'm quite calm!
Chapter completed!