1670 Humiliation

The Black Light Tower is overflowing with light and is a hundred feet high. The seven-story tower is covered with colorful wind chimes. The wind chimes sway with the wind, and the tinkling notes contain a calming effect.

Brother Sixteen, who was originally thinking a lot, unknowingly followed Uncle Twelve into the first floor of the Black Light Tower. When he reacted, the door of the Black Light Tower quickly closed with a bang.

Uncle Twelve's gentle expression also turned pale.

"Uncle Twelve, what do you mean?!"

Brother Sixteen panicked.

He immediately drove his true energy to fly outside the tower. As soon as he approached the gate, he heard a "boom" and was bounced back by a light screen condensed in the tower.

He didn't give up.

Tried a few more times.

"Bang!" "Bang!!" "Bang!!!"

Brother Sixteen was bounced back into the tower one after another. Even if he used his magic weapon, he still couldn't get out. Brother Sixteen felt aggrieved and angry, and stared at Uncle Twelve with his round eyes:

"Uncle Twelve, are you going to put me under house arrest?!"

"Um!"

Uncle Twelve responded softly.

His calm demeanor made the fire that Brother Sixteen had been holding burst out:

"Why?!"

"Why are you detaining me?!"

"Is it just because I want to marry Qi'er?! Ha... It's really ridiculous. I don't know which family has a dignified Jindan who wants to marry a concubine and will be punished. This is ridiculous It can’t be justified anywhere!”

"I know!"

"It must be Eleven's fault again!"

"I just do not understand!!"

"If Eleven doesn't get married, does she want others to accompany her to death alone? Is she so unwilling to see lovers get married?! She has a psychological change..."

"Pah!" "Pah!"

Brother Sixteen didn't finish his words.

He received more than a dozen slaps on his face.

He covered Lao Gao's cheeks that suddenly swelled in disbelief, and glared at Uncle Twelve with bloodshot eyes:

"Why do you hit me!"

"Why?!!"

From small to large.

Never had he been so humiliated!

Uncle Twelve's eyes were cold, looking at Brother Sixteen as if he were a stranger: "Fu Siyi, I think you are used to living a comfortable life and have forgotten the poor days before the family recovered. Now we can become the leader of the Great Zhou Dynasty." Who is the fifth-grade family because of? Do you think it’s those barrels of spiritual wine you brewed?!”

"If Shiyi hadn't saved the batch of foundation-building medicine through a narrow escape in the Southern Wilderness Mountains, our group would have been turned into bones during the Qi refining period,"

"later"

"We were lucky enough to build the foundation. The Ning Yuan Dan was bought for us by Shi Yi who risked his life in the desolate secret realm. If not, would we still be alive today? Become the Golden Dan monks you call?!"

"Especially you!!"

"If Shiyi hadn't begged the clan leader over and over again, asking him to exempt you from all clan duties and only need to study your favorite wine-making skills, do you think the clan would invest so many resources in you regardless of the cost?!"

"Do you really think you are the wine-making genius that others say you are?"

"I bother!"

"With the massive resources dumped, any one person can achieve your current performance!"

"Eleven loves you so much, but when you don't get what you want, you jump up and bite people as if you are crazy. If Sanniang hears those hurtful words you just said, she will definitely pull you out with her own hands. Don’t use your tongue! You are really feeding an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!!”

It’s not a thing anymore!