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Chapter 269 Demon King (15)

Goudan'er frowned. He had already disliked his second senior brother. He was giving him food and drink, but this man acted like the people in his village were mistreating him every day.

A kid of his age knows that only through hard work can he have enough food and clothing, but the second senior brother feels that the people in his village should let him eat and drink for free.

Goudan'er shook off everything his second senior brother Lin Yitao had done during this period, and even a fool could see the contempt for him in his brows.

Several elders and disciples who had been filled with indignation over what happened to the second senior brother suddenly turned red in the face. Second senior brother Lin Yitao sat on the ground with a pale face.

"This son has a cunning character, a vicious mind, and cannot be reused. From now on, he will be deprived of the cultivation he has gained in the Tianlang Sect and will be expelled from the sect." Master Jing Yan glanced at the people with different expressions around him and said coldly, "Everyone, you can

Have a different opinion?"

All the elders were agitated and said repeatedly, "I don't dare, I don't dare."

The facts have long been clear. If they hadn't been invited by second senior brother Lin Yitao to be elders of his faction, they wouldn't have allowed him to confuse right and wrong here.

But this man is really unworthy of training. In addition, Master Jing Yan is watching from the side. Who dares to say no?

Su Zhan watched as the demon slayer who destroyed Sophora Flower Village with a ferocious smile on his face in the original owner's memory was revoked in public and kicked out of the sect.

Lin Yitao worked hard and planned hard for the position of leader of the Tianlang Sect. Now that his cultivation is gone and he has been expelled from the sect, he must be very depressed.

But Su Zhan felt that such an outcome was not enough.

What was the fault between the people of Sophora Flower Village and this ignorant Sophora Flower Demon? It was just for their own selfish reasons that they treated the lives of so many people as nothing. Such people really deserved to die.

A few days later, Master Jing Yan came to see Su Zhan again, still with the same calm attitude: "Fellow Taoist, it's time for me to leave. Please come out and see me."

Su Zhan was impatient to see him. With a wave of his hand, several jars fell in front of Master Jing Yan. "Take the gifts and get out of here."

Master Jing Yan smiled and opened the jar. The rich aroma of wine was refreshing. He sniffed hard. After a long time, he said quietly, "Fellow Taoist, children will not grow taller if they drink alcohol."

"roll!"

The overwhelming locust tree branches were aimed at Master Jing Yan and fell down. He picked up the wine jar and left heartily.

Time flies, seven or eight years have passed in a flash, and the little kid who was grabbed and spanked by his parents under the locust tree that day has become an adult.

Wang Juncheng, who had just completed the wedding ceremony, proudly carried the package and walked to the entrance of the village. After he had troubled his mother for so many days, his mother finally relented and let him go out to explore the world.

Wang Juncheng couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of the soul-stirring and earth-shattering stories in the story books that happened when the protagonists were wandering around the world.

From today on, the legend of Mr. Wang will be left in the world, hahaha.

However, before his excited heart calmed down, a familiar figure jumped out from the side.

"Goudan'er, my mother asked you to take me with you."

The visitor has fair skin, almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks. If she were not wearing a coarse cloth, her appearance alone would be enough to make people think that she is a noble eldest lady from some family.

However, even if she is dressed in ordinary clothes, the woman's beautiful appearance is still eye-catching, especially her brows that resemble her mother's, which makes people feel like their bones are going to brittle at just one glance.

It's a pity that in the eyes of Wang Juncheng, his childhood sweetheart, all this is no less than a scourge. He was shocked and said angrily, "Wang Yaya, why are you here?"

Gushi

Yaya was so angry that her lips curled up, but she was pretty. Even when she was angry, she looked like she was smiling, "My name is Wang Cixi now, don't call me Yaya."

"Then I won't call you Goudan anymore. You should call me Wangjuncheng."

Wang Cixi snorted, "If you don't call me Yaya, then I won't call you Goudaner."

Wang Juncheng curled his lips and said, "Okay."

"It's getting late, let's leave early." Wang Cixi took out a map. "This is the map Sister Huang brought to me. After leaving our Huaihua Village, we will first go to the nearest Yingcheng to stay."

"If we don't set off, we won't be able to reach Yingcheng, and we will have to feed mosquitoes in the wild."

"Then let's go quickly." Wang Juncheng became anxious at once. He just wanted to be a chivalrous man like the knight in the storybook, but the storybook didn't say that being a hero would have to feed mosquitoes.

The two young people who had just left home ran all the way until they reached the village gate. Wang Juncheng pulled Wang Cixi and said, "Wait a minute..."

"What's wrong?"

"When my mother left, she told me to seek peace from Lady Sophora Flower."

The people of Sophora Flower Village were not fools. With the huge changes that had taken place in the village over the past decade, and the attitude of Master Jing Yan, the Supreme Elder of the Tianlang Sect, towards the big Sophora japonica tree at the entrance of their village, they immediately knew

Who is the person who brought so many changes to them?

The big locust tree allows them to eat and drink enough every day, keep them healthy, and even set foot in the field of spiritual practice, which will extend their lives in the future.

Being able to do all this has brought them so many benefits that they had never dared to think of before. The villagers didn't have much culture, so they simply called her Sophora Flower Empress and worshiped her constantly every day.

The two of them stood under the increasingly lush locust tree, knelt down with a plop, closed their eyes and prayed.

Su Zhan watched these two children grow up, and they were also the first group of villagers in Huaihua Village to go outside.

Su Zhan thought for a while, then two leaves fell from the tree and fell into their hands.

The two of them put it away without hesitation. This was a gift from the Sophora Flower Empress. Although they didn't know what the use of this leaf was, they just kept it.

After leaving the village, without the care of adults, the two of them were like birds out of their cages, wandering around, looking left and right, and everything they saw was extremely novel.

Fortunately, Wang Cixi still remembered their original destination and dragged Wang Juncheng to Yingcheng.

As soon as they entered, the two of them acted like country bumpkins who had never seen the world. They exclaimed here and there, causing passers-by to look over.

"Where did this country bumpkin come from? He really has never seen the world." In a restaurant not far from the two of them, several young men were laughing and pointing at the two of them, with disdain and interest on their faces.

"Nowadays, anyone really dares to come to Yingcheng." A young man shook the folding fan in his hand with a look of contempt on his face.

"It's just that these untouchables have no consciousness at all." Another young man continued, "They stink all over their bodies, and they didn't even wash themselves off, so they came here to stain my nose."

"Last time, a pariah dared to walk away from me. The stench made me choke."

"Oh? That person must be the little brat that Mr. Chen crippled both of his arms that day."


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