Beihuang and Mu Zichen looked at each other with shocked expressions.
The same goes for water friends in the live broadcast room:
"Hiss~"
"According to what Senior Yan said, his junior brother Bao Buqi is really Chen Changsheng's disciple. By analogy, the Demon Dao from two thousand years ago is truly the best in the world!"
"Pooh."
"Why does the apprentice have to be weaker than the master? Which law stipulates this?"
"that is."
"What if someone is better than someone who is good at it?"
"Speak."
"Yan Chixia is the best in the world to teach the state of mind of all things as swords, and the best in the world is Chen Changsheng's disciple, so Yan Chixia has to care what Chen Changsheng's name is? Master?"
"So... Beihuang is Yan Chixia's senior uncle? Has he been directly promoted to a higher level?"
"Sister Beihuang is so beautiful. Those legs can last for a year, no, ten years. It's like marrying her home and treating her as an ancestor. Hehe, little Phoenix, hehe, hehehe..."
"Damn, there's a crazy guy upstairs, call the police!"
“…”
Chen Yi looked sideways and couldn't help laughing.
If we really want to talk about seniority, he also has some kindness towards Chi Songzi. It seems that he can really bear the title of master of Yan Chixia, but he is also Yan Chixia's junior brother...
what is this?
Am I my own ancestor?
remains.
Play with it for a while.
Beihuang returned the Xuanyuan Sword to Yan Chixia: "Since this sword has been obtained by you in this life, it means that I am destined to you and treat you kindly. Don't let the name Xuanyuan be shamed."
Yan Chixia's heart froze and she hurriedly thanked:
"Thank you, senior, for your generosity!"
Xuanyuan originally belonged to Beihuang's sword in his previous life. Now that he has been reborn, it should be returned to its original owner. However, he has not taken anyone's love away from him. This is a generous and generous move, and he deserves to be worshiped.
"One yard owned by a yard."
Beihuang waved his hand and said calmly:
"I want to enter this tomb. If you stop me, you will become enemies with me. There is nothing I can do to stop you. When I return to my peak in another year, I will definitely end the cause and effect of today."
No one could ignore the threat of a phoenix, and the faces of the monks changed drastically.
Yan Chixia smiled bitterly:
"Senior, why are you bothering? The owner of this tomb is my junior brother. He is separated from your father by thousands of years. Even if the tomb is opened, it is impossible for your father to be in it."
"I know."
Beihuang stared at the stone door, his eyes moving: "But there is my father's aura in the tomb, so there must be a connection between them. I have to go into the tomb to find out, otherwise I will not be able to sleep and eat well."
Chen Changsheng had been missing for several years, and she believed that it might be related to the owner of the tomb.
"You mean, my junior brother's sword inheritance comes from your father?"
Beihuang didn't say anything, but there were frequent barrages in the live broadcast room, and he kept thinking:
"It's true, the number one in the world a thousand years ago was Chen Changsheng's disciple."
"No wonder the number one player in the world reached his peak when he debuted. It turns out he is standing on the shoulders of giants... Let me just say, we are both golden elixirs, why is he so much better than me, haha."
"You fucked your grandma's legs."
"People are better than you because they are geniuses, okay? Otherwise, why would Chen Changsheng leave the inheritance to him? He must think that he can carry it forward."
"Whatever, anyway, the best in the world reincarnated early in this life, and he will definitely be stronger than Chen Changsheng in the end. Not to mention the bravery of the hero, the winner is the one who laughs in the end!"
"Shit, Chen Changsheng is the strongest!"
"What do you think of worshiping a demon who has killed countless people?"
“…”
Chen Yi: Is there a possibility that it’s not them who are stronger, but me!
"Senior Beihuang."
During the stalemate, Zhao Zijing, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up: "This ancient ruins is required by the country to be guarded. Mr. Chen is a friend of the country."
Beihuang raised his eyebrows:
"Then what?"
"It seems that senior has forgotten, then I think I need to remind you..."
Zhao Zijing said coldly:
"You are currently on parole, and your performance during this period is related to our attitude towards you. Old debts have not been settled, so seniors had better not cause trouble to themselves!"
A naked threat.
Chen Yi held his forehead and sighed: The country hopes that he can become the new town-state level, so it has been looking for opportunities to extend an olive branch to him. Zhao Zijing's starting point is good.
but.
He should never, never, should threaten Beihuang: As an ancient innate ethnic group, the pride in his bones does not allow Beihuang to accept threats from others, even if he is defeated.
really.
Hearing this, Beihuang's face suddenly darkened, and his demonic aura leaked out: "If I don't agree, what are you going to do? Kill me? Nip the danger in the cradle?"
"The country is willing to make good friends with every reincarnation."
Zhao Zijing signaled to Yan Chixia with his eyes: "Only if you are obedient enough...I can smooth over the murder for you. Now step back and let bygones be bygones!"
Beihuang smiled, extremely contemptuous, and slowly raised his hand, black flames lingering on his fingertips.
"Sister Beihuang!"
Mu Zichen grabbed her arm and whispered: "Calm down, they are outnumbered, and didn't you say that you want to live a stable life? You can't kill officials and their families!"
"Let me speak and I will communicate with them."
Beihuang sighed without trace: Mu Zichen is still too naive.
Only the weak can be reasonable.
The other party has no sincerity in negotiating at all. They are used to being bossy. If they don't beat them and convince them, they won't be able to negotiate, and they will only have a steady stream of... trouble.
The world of monks is always about the weak and the strong. Even though there were traces of law in this era... Mu Zichen's life was too comfortable, and it was inevitable that he was not decisive enough.
That’s all.
Let her go, it would be better to understand the cruelty of reality earlier.
Mu Zichen turned to Zhao Zijing and said, "You always talk about sister Beihuang killing people, but do you know that that beast is trying to rape me and sister Beihuang?"
"He's committing a crime!"
"Sister Beihuang warned him, but he didn't listen. Sister Beihuang had no choice but to take action... We are not wrong! Do you want us to let him rape us without resisting?"
As soon as this statement came out, public opinion immediately went into an uproar:
"Damn it, Ni Ma, what does this Zhao Zijing mean?"
"The rapist deserves to die. Fairy Beihuang killed him as a crime for the people. What crime is there in such a righteous act? Do you understand legitimate defense? You won't accept money, right?"
"Report to superiors, we demand a strict investigation of Zhao Zijing."
"cough."
"Although, that guy is not worthy of death, right? Is he overly defensive?"
"I seriously doubt there are half a million walking upstairs."
"Well said, I support opening the tomb."
"cough."
"Well, let me ask, is there any connection between the two things?"
"No."
"Then you are so excited!"
"Appearance is justice, whatever the two goddesses and fairies say is right!"
"One thing to say, actually, I really want to see what is in the tomb of the No. 1 Under Heaven. I wonder if there are any magical powers left by the No. 1 Under Heaven."
"Yes, yes, what are you thinking about if you don't practice the peerless magical skills? I strongly recommend that you open the tomb and share the skills with the people across the country to practice together, hehe."
“…”
Zhao Zijing's expression was extremely ugly.
He really didn't expect that Beihuang killed a criminal: he had preconceptions and was prejudiced against the reincarnated people, thinking that they were just people who killed innocent people indiscriminately.
but.
There was no turning back when he fired his bow. Now that the matter had come to this, he could only bite the bullet and said:
"No matter what, you have no right to kill. Even if the person is guilty, he should be handed over to us for trial. It is your fault that you abuse lynching."
Mu Zichen cursed angrily: "You official lackeys are still unreasonable!"
"What we are discussing now is not the issue of killing."
Zhao Zijing shook his head and looked at Beihuang: "Your Excellency, please leave. With your current cultivation level in the early stages of foundation building, it is not a wise move to make enemies of the Golden Core cultivators like us."
These words were not so much a warning to Beihuang as they were an opportunity to slap a group of reincarnations: As the saying goes, Longyou was tricked by shrimps in the shallows, and a tiger was deceived by dogs when it fell to Pingyang.
No matter how glorious you were in your previous life, you can respond to a hundred responses.
We all have to start over again in this life, and we have the upper hand, so you have to obey our will. If we ask you to kneel, you have to kneel, and if we ask you to stand, you can stand.
Those monks with poor talents love to do this kind of thing.
After all, I had lived in the shadow of the other person in my previous life and had been humble all my life. After finally turning over and singing, I had to show off my alchemy white horse to the fullest.
How to satisfy that pitiful and pathetic sense of superiority in my heart?
Beihuang remained unmoved, still clasping his jade arms around his chest and squinting at Zhao Zijing proudly.
"Okay then, Miss Beihuang."
Zhao Zijing knew what he meant and said in a deep voice: "In view of your dangerous remarks, in order to avoid social unrest, our company is ordered to arrest or... kill you!"
The moment the sound fell.
Chen Yi's home.
A sword light flew out of the community.
