The cultivation level among monks is a great level higher. Not only can they do whatever they want, but the majesty of high-level monks cannot be despised at will.
Although Rong Yaoling's words are extremely domineering, the reality is this.
If Han Xiaoli had no prominent family behind him and was just an ordinary cultivator or a person with no background, no one would jump out and say anything if he was killed directly.
As for murderers, when others talk about them, they are often described as moody and vicious, and so on.
"Master Nephew, let's go." Rong Yaoling finished her domineering expression, greeted Tong Yan and they left. As for He Lanzhou, after a gentle glance, she ignored him and went out.
When Tong Yan heard the call, he immediately responded and followed. As he set off, he quietly looked at He Lanzhou and then at Rong Yaoling's somewhat disgusting face. He did not dare to say anything and waved to He Zhan and Xiao Lou to signal them.
Gone.
Junior uncle seems to be angry with senior brother Helan? But why? Tong Yan is a little confused. She thinks senior brother Helan's performance just now was not bad...
Seeing that Rong Yaoling ignored him and left, He Lanzhou panicked for a moment for no reason, and his aura sank a bit. Finally, he glanced at Lin Min and Han Xiaoli, then turned around and followed them.
The few people who walked out of the door walked in a random direction, neither fast nor slow. I don't know if they wanted to wait for someone to catch up, or if she didn't pay attention from the beginning to the end, so she didn't care about the speed.
As Tong Yan walked, she looked back slightly from time to time. When she saw that the person had finally followed, she was inexplicably relieved for both of them.
He Lanzhou followed a few people without saying a word, quietly like a shadow. He only glanced at the back of Rong Yaoling's head from time to time, and then quickly moved away.
How could Rong Yaoling not know the little actions around her? She just didn't want to pay attention to them.
She was not angry with Helan Zhou because of Han Xiaoli's matter, but she was worried that when she took action for the second time, she found that Helan Zhou had moved his hands.
He wanted to stop himself.
The high frown on her face showed disapproval of her behavior.
Why, do you think she is domineering and unreasonable?
The more Rong Yaoling thought about it, the angrier she became. She pulled Tong Yan, who was looking back, and scolded her, "What are you looking at? Is the road over there, or are your eyes on the back of your head? Walk well."
Tong Yan pouted dissatisfiedly, why are you taking it out on me when you have a conflict...
After a while, Rong Yaoling asked: "Where is your master?"
"What are you busy with? I haven't seen him in a few days."
"oh."
Rong Yaoling looked a little absent-minded.
"Who are those two male disciples behind you?" she asked, looking for words.
This question made Tong Yan's expression become a little subtle. At the same time, the expression of another person present suddenly became strange.
"Little Master Uncle." Tong Yan reminded him, "A Zhan was the one I brought back to the sect before, and the other one is Xiao Lou."
"Xiao Lou?" Rong Yaoling frowned in memory, as if she couldn't remember the name, "Who is it? Do I know him?"
"...Do you know the person you left in Luo Huafeng a few years ago?"
years ago?
It took too long and it was an unimportant matter, so Rong Yaoling's memory of it was very vague.
After a while, she looked back at Xiao Lou for a moment and said uncertainly, "My cheap nephew?"
Xiao Lou looked unhappy and said to Rong Yaoling rudely, "Yes, cheap girl."
"You've grown so big." Rong Yaoling stopped with some interest, stretched out her hand to clamp Xiao Lou's chin, and swayed left and right to look at it, as if looking at some strange object.
Xiao Lou waved her hand away in disgust, "Seven or eight years have passed, how can it be longer?"
When he was first sent to Mocha Sect, he said that he was practicing with Rong Yaoling, but he first left him aside and went to study elixirs by himself. Later, he left him at Luohua Peak and went to Qiankun Sect for several years. During this period, he asked
I also said something.
Such a sister-in-law is simply worse than a passerby.
Xiao Lou didn't have any grudges against Rong Yaoling, he just felt that one or two of them had left him behind, making him seem very objectionable.
His swing was not heavy, but Rong Yaoling's skin was white and turned slightly red at the slightest touch. In contrast, her redness seemed a bit exaggerated.
Rong Yaoling glanced at the red marks on her hands, raised her eyebrows slightly, and didn't care.
After all, he is her nephew, and she can tolerate him if he has a bad temper.
I don't know whether he said it in praise or ridicule, "He is a boy with personality."
Xiao Lou chuckled lightly, tilted his head, and refused to communicate with her again.
Rong Yaoling didn't mean to say anything, so she turned around and continued walking, "My nephew will lead the way. Let's go back to the sect's residence. I've been away from the sect for so long. I think it's strange that I miss my senior brother and the others. When the competition is over, I should go back."
Meet the master, his old man."
As for whether Sect Master Shang and Shang Xun wanted her or whether they would see her, that was not within her scope of consideration.
About half an hour later, several people finally walked to the door of the residence until they saw Rong Yaoling walking through the door without looking back.
Following behind, He Lanzhou, who had been silent all the way, finally spoke.
"Yao Ling, can you find a place to say a few words?"
The three of them looked at the latter at the same time, waiting for her reaction.
Rong Yaoling stopped at the door, leaned sideways and crossed her chest and replied, "I'm not free today, please come early another day."
The three of them turned to look at the other person to see what he planned to say.
Then... He Lanzhou nodded in full view of everyone.
"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow."
After that, I left without hesitation...
Xiao & He & Tong:…
You don't need to look to know that Rong Yaoling's current complexion must be extremely bad.
She yelled at the departing figure, "I won't be free tomorrow either!"
After being annoyed alone for a while, I felt a little regretful and murmured to myself, "Is it possible that my words are too harsh? What should I do if he really won't come tomorrow?"
I don't know what I thought of, so I hummed heavily, "If you don't come, I won't come. I don't care."
However, she regretted it after saying it. In fact, she was very strange and she knew she should have agreed.
"Will you die if you ask me one more question?"
Why haven't I seen him so obedient before?
After Rong Yaoling finished cursing, she finally went in angrily.
The three people who were left behind entered the door with different expressions.
Tong Yan: It’s too complicated to fall in love. If relationships are so troublesome, she might as well leave it alone.
He Zhan's expression was still calm.
Xiao Lou: My sister-in-law is crazy.
Helan Zhou didn't come the next day, and Tong Yan didn't know. Anyway, he didn't see Rong Yaoling all day long.
Because something unpleasant happened on his first day out, which affected his interest in shopping, Tong Yan rested in his room for a day and did not go out again until the evening of the third day.
This time she and He Zhan were the only two people out. After Xiao Lou's experience last time, he was reluctant to go shopping with her.
If you don't want to, just don't want to. She came out this time because she accidentally heard that there was a food street in the West Market, which brought together all kinds of special snacks from all over the world. If he didn't come, it was because he didn't have the luck to enjoy these delicacies.