"Tsk, array within array, luckily I have the seventh best strength in the world. If it had been anyone else, I would have died cleanly."
"Ouch, it hurts..."
Jiang Yuezhong bared his teeth and said: "There is no doubt that it is from the Ziwei lineage."
Chen Xuanjun poured a cup of tea, handed it to the old Taoist priest and said, "Don't you think you are the best in the world? How come you are the seventh again?"
Jiang Yuezhong said awkwardly: "Do you believe what I said when I was drinking and bragging?"
"Hey, look, the strength of the six masters is higher than mine. I can't deny it."
"Plus one Su Xinglan, seven are just right."
"Except for those old monsters who hide in the world and only pursue the way of heaven, I deserve the title of No. 7 in the world."
Chen Xuanjun praised her sincerely and asked with concern: "Is the old woman hurt?"
Jiang Yuezhong muttered: "What do you mean? Are you looking down on me?"
"I've been injured like this, and her martial arts skills are one level weaker than mine. How can I still get better?"
"Serious injury, very serious injury, are you satisfied?"
The old Taoist priest winked and said: "Within half a year, she will have no other choice but to heal her wounds peacefully, and she will not be able to make big waves."
Chen Xuanjun was dumbfounded, and then said angrily: "I asked you to find out the details and confirm her identity. When did you let her face her?"
"After you made such a fuss, the situation where there was still room for salvation will no longer exist."
"Jiang Yuezhong, what do you want to do?"
Chen Xuanjun roared with splitting eyes: "If you succeed, you will fail. This is the best opportunity for me to get involved in Ziwei's lineage."
The old Taoist priest said disapprovingly: "What the hell, do you think people will care about you?"
"Let's not talk about people who are on Fang Wenxuan's side. You are the only one. Why do you let others help you matchmaking?"
"No trace of Tantai Jinse has been found. Do you dare to show others your treasure?"
"If the news leaks out, I don't have the ability to protect you."
"At least I can't protect the treasure in your hands."
Jiang Yuezhong yawned and said: "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Just someone who has something to do with Ziwei will make you lose your temper. Have you fed your patience over the years to the dog?"
Chen Xuanjun's face turned green and red as he said, "You can't discuss it with me?"
Jiang Yuezhong said innocently: "Discuss? I'm not a god. How could I have guessed that the old woman would risk her life as soon as she came up?"
"Either I die in the formation, or I destroy the formation and bite her back."
"Tell me, if it were you, how would you choose?"
The already disgraced old Taoist priest became angry, put down the cup in his hand and cursed: "Chen Xuanjun, I have worked so hard to assist you for so many years. There is no credit but hard work. You don't care whether I live or die."
"You haven't even sat in that position yet, so you can't tolerate me anymore?"
"Okay, okay, from today onwards you can play whatever you want and I won't care, okay?"
Jiang Yuezhong waved his hands and walked away: "Good intentions are like a donkey's liver and lungs, and you don't have the power to boss people around like that."
"Hey, hey, old man Jiang, Tianshi Jiang, if you have anything to say, please speak up and don't act like a child." Chen Xuanjun stepped forward and said, "Yes, I was a little impatient and didn't care about your feelings. It's my fault."
"But everything I do and my plans, the two of us are on the same line."
