What's the funniest way to curse someone?
Swearing with a smile.
Others think you are giving in and compromising, but in fact you are completely exposing your pretense and hypocrisy, and showing a sharp knife to your face.
Knife gently.
Pei Xihe's smiling face looked like flowers in a bright spring day, but it seemed like he had scraped off Li Huainan's face and stomped it on the ground.
The gentle fake smile on Li Huainan's face was completely gone.
"Little girl, it's better not to be too arrogant."
"Senior brother is really joking. How could I be so arrogant as to compete with senior brother? I am far inferior. Junior sister understands."
Pei Xihe stabbed Li Huainan neither softly nor hard.
She doesn't think diplomacy and concession are useful at this time.
Li Huainan was obviously on Meng Fuling's side, and Meng Fuling and she had never dealt with each other. Li Huainan was even more concerned about her Liehu and his team's breakthrough.
She could naturally think of how he knew about this matter. Meng Fuling, it seemed that Meng Fuling really didn't learn well.
At this moment, Pei Xihe's words that stabbed him made Li Huainan look gloomy.
When he was smiling, he still had the feeling of a refined gentleman, but now it was gone, and even his good facial features were somewhat gloomy.
"Junior sister, I am from the Li family. It seems that you don't want to give our Li family face."
Pei Xihe's thoughts moved slightly.
The Kunlun Sect also has aristocratic families coexisting. There are many immortal seedlings from the aristocratic families who cultivate immortals, and they continuously send out disciples with the qualifications to cultivate immortals.
The sect and the aristocratic family have a mutually beneficial and symbiotic relationship.
Now there are four major families in Kunlun.
Jiang, Lu, Li, Chen.
Among them, the Lu family and the Jiang family have the most profound foundations.
But the Li family is not someone she can afford to offend.
But Pei Xihe didn't completely understand this.
She raised her lips.
"Senior Brother Li, as far as I know, aren't you a descendant of a collateral lineage? The most important direct descendant of the Li family, can you represent the Li family?"
In fact, most people who cultivate immortality already pay attention to qualifications. As long as they are the sons of aristocratic families, regardless of their concubines, they will be valued if they have qualifications. The Li family is an exception.
What's more, Li Huainan was born in a side branch and was a concubine. Although his qualifications were dual spiritual roots, he was not outstanding among the immortals.
What is he so proud of?
Li Huainan's complexion turned red and blue, then blue and black.
Yes, that's right, he is really in an awkward position in the Li family. He is inferior in terms of status and cannot be superior in terms of qualifications.
He originally wanted to follow the Li family's example and suppress Pei Xihe, but he didn't expect that she was not as innocent and childlike as she appeared.
Yes, otherwise she would never be at the seventh level of Qi training today.
Three spiritual roots, without any means or wisdom, how can you achieve such speed?
He snorted coldly. He was seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was not as calm as Pei Xihe. He closed the folding fan with a snap.
"Just be careful."
After saying harsh words, she turned around and left without even paying attention to Meng Fuling.
Meng Fuling also wanted to leave.
But Pei Xihe had a cold face and had already released the pressure of the Seventh Realm.
"Meng Fuling, you don't have a long memory."
There was no one around, and Pei Xihe was too lazy to put on a fake face and go back and forth with her.
Meng Fuling is currently in the late stage of the Fourth Realm and has yet to break through to the Fifth Realm. How can she withstand her pressure?
Her face gradually turned pale, and she was suppressed by the coercion. She wanted to stride away, but she was sluggish and was blocked by Pei Xihe.
"You, what do you want?"
Meng Fuling showed a bit of weakness at the right time, as if Pei Xihe was bullying her.
It was also at this moment that Pei Xihe was bullying her based on his cultivation.
so what? The dual spirit roots were not as fast as her three spirit roots in cultivation. In fact, their cultivation speeds when they entered the school should be about the same. Later, when Meng Fuling practiced the sixth-level skills, she was actually slightly better than her.
But Pei Xihe worked hard day and night, practicing swordsmanship, meditating, and taking on assignments. He almost occupied all twelve hours of every day, but Meng Fuling still practiced with a sense of leisure.
At first, she was able to cheat by relying on the spiritual stones sent to her by her family. Later, her family noticed her laziness and naturally had to train other diligent and qualified children in the family. She could no longer keep up with Pei Xihe's cultivation speed.
That's why she chose to get involved with Li Huainan.
Now that she was trying her best to hide the viciousness in her eyes, pretending to be frightened and bullied, Pei Xihe felt irritable.
She knew what Meng Fuling's back-up was. She didn't practice diligently, but she had a wide range of friends. Even if she was tricked once back then, the Kunlun disciples were as close as brothers and were not allowed to kill each other.
He didn't intend to really hurt her, but she would definitely pretend to be a victim after this, complaining bitterly that he bullied her based on his cultivation.
Pei Xihe felt that being entangled with such a person was really annoying.
"Meng Fuling, do you think that there is nothing you can do if I take it seriously?"
Meng Fuling had a cheerful smile in her eyes but said nothing.
Pei Xihe moved closer.
"After all, I am still young. If I really do something irrational, I think most people will still be willing to forgive me. Who do you think will suffer then?"
A few strands of pure golden spiritual power emerged from her fingertips.
The spiritual power of Jin Luo Jue was so sharp that it had the cold air of the blade, making Meng Fuling's scalp numb all of a sudden.
Even if the realm is concealed, this is the spiritual power of the eighth realm.
How can she withstand this in just four realms?
She looked up at Pei Xihe, only to see a look of grievance on Pei Xihe's delicate little face that looked like she was crying but not crying. Good-looking people are naturally at an advantage.
This was evident three years ago when Pei Xihe turned around the situation with a small face.
Now this face is even more exquisite. If she really cried like this, I don't know how many people would feel sad.
Damn bitch!
He was obviously born in a poor family, but he still had such a face.
She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her palms. The pain woke her up and she quickly let go of her palms.
Jealousy flashed through his eyes, but he lowered his head.
"I see."
Pei Xihe doesn't mind using this method to solve her troubles. She hates people watching her in the dark and plotting against her.
The pale golden spiritual power fell to the ground with a gentle wave of her hand.
There was a gap in the bluestone brick surface.
The sharpness of Jin Luo's spiritual power made Meng Fuling take a few steps back.
"I'm warning you one last time, don't mess with me, the road is overturned, everyone goes to one side."
"Otherwise, if I don't care about anything, you may not be able to count on me."
The little girl was standing in the sun with bright eyebrows, but Meng Fuling felt a chill all over her body.
Pei Xihe walked away step by step, removing the pressure.
Now that she had seen Ming Linlang's demeanor against the enemy, she didn't know that a strange admiration for strength had begun to arise in her heart.
I started to want to avoid the flattery and smoothness that I once had.
She also hated having these meaningless entanglements with Meng Fuling here. Now she wanted to seize every moment of time and energy to practice hard.
She wanted to hurry up and catch up with the footsteps of those truly talented people.
