"Fellow Taoists, didn't you hear what I just said? The Yuwen family and the Xiao family are not evil people. You must not take advantage of them. If you want to find exotic flowers and rare herbs, go east.
Over there..." Seeing that Yu Wen Feiyang and others were silent, the young demon cultivator named Hu Shijie thought they were too far away just now and they didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it when he got closer.
"I know, thank you fellow Taoist for reminding me." Yuwen Feiyang said expressionlessly, but the corners of his mouth were twitching.
It's nothing to say that the Yuwen family is evil-minded face to face. This is not pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey. It is simply a blatant slap in the face of the Yuwen family, and even more so in the face of him, the young head of the Yuwen family.
But in order not to alarm Gu Qingxi, he not only couldn't get angry, but also had to thank them. What kind of thing was this?
Behind him, Yuwen Feihong, Shi Xiongqi and others were of course equally aggrieved.
Although their status is the same as that of a domestic slave, they are also domestic slaves of one of the four major demon cultivator families. Who dares to provoke them on weekdays. This is the first time that they have been slapped in the face like this since they were young.
But even the young head of the family has endured it. What can they do? No matter how aggrieved they are, they can only endure it.
Holding back the humiliation in his heart, Yuwen Feiyang led a few followers and quickly passed each other.
After the group of young demon cultivators disappeared, Yuwen Feiyang and others finally let out a breath of turbidity.
"Young Master, there is no one left, shall we take action?" Shi Xiongqi said impatiently, looking at Gu Qingxi's back in the distance ahead, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
If it weren't for her, how could they have suffered such shame and humiliation? Of course, this debt was all placed on Gu Qingxi's head.
"Okay, let's..." Yuwen Feiyang said murderously.
But before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly because several more figures came towards him from a distance. When he met Gu Qingxi, he said a few words and walked towards them again.
"Fellow Taoists, you are here to practice, right? Let me tell you, the Yuwen family and the Xiao family are nothing. They actually dared to collect five thousand high-grade spiritual stones for breaking the secret realm like this.
I think you should stop wasting your time and go out early. For this kind of secret realm, you might as well just find a place to practice in Fuyang Mountain for a few days." It was obvious that these monks had gained nothing - at least not at all.
As expected, he started to complain as soon as they met, almost spitting on Yuwen Feiyang's face.
"Actually, I can't blame the Xiao family. I heard that this was all the idea of the Yuwen family, and the Xiao family once opposed it. But although the Xiao family is considered to be quite powerful, its status cannot be compared with that of the Yuwen family, so in the end, the Yuwen family can only let
Make the decision." Another monk defended the Xiao family.
"That's right, this is all the fault of the Yuwen family. Fortunately, they are one of the four major demon cultivator families. They even cheated fellow demon cultivators, so aren't they afraid of giving birth to a son without an asshole?" Several other monks followed suit with indignation.
Yuwen Feiyang: "..."
If a son is born without an asshole, isn't he the son of the Yuwen family, and also the son with the highest status? Yuwen Feiyang held the hilt of the sword tightly, and his finger joints began to turn white because of too much force.
Looking at the demon cultivators opposite who were frothing at the mouth and venting their dissatisfaction, he really wanted to pull out his sword and stab them all to death.
But he couldn't do that, because Gu Qingxi was still in front, and because the demon map was still on her body.
"Thank you for reminding us, we understand." Yuwen Feiyang resisted the urge to kill, bowed his hands to the monks, and then led a few followers to chase Gu Qingxi.
"I've already reminded them, why are they still wasting time?" a monk behind him said dissatisfied.
"Don't give in. There are five thousand high-grade spiritual stones. There are still some bubbles when you throw them into the water. Are you willing to just throw them away? Even if you know that this secret realm is garbage, you must bet your luck." Another person said.
The monk said considerately.
"Well, in the final analysis, the Yuwen family gave birth to a son with no butthole and a dark heart. This kind of secret realm is not worth five thousand spirit stones. If it were cheaper, who would be willing to stay and waste time?" Speaking of the matter of spirit stones, several young people
The demon cultivator couldn't help but complain.
Yuwen Feiyang stumbled, and his face began to twist with anger.
This is a slap in the face, it's like a stab in the heart.
Next to them, Yuwen Feihong, Shi Xiongqi and others were so angry that the veins on their foreheads were beating wildly. Don't forget, they are the slaves of the Yuwen family, and they are also the sons of the Yuwen family, the kind of sons who give birth to sons without buttholes.
You can imagine their anger at being insulted like this in front of their faces. But even the young head of the family has endured it. What can they do? Just endure it.
The scolding behind him gradually faded away, and finally, the figures of the monks disappeared.
"Young Master, we..." Looking at Gu Qingxi in the distance ahead, Shi Xiongqi said fiercely.
Unfortunately, before Yuwen Feiyang could say anything this time, he saw several more figures coming towards him, and he could only swallow the words behind him.