Chapter 9 Can men hit men?

Style: Fantasy Author: Second Master’s Little CorpseWords: 2158Update Time: 24/02/20 17:02:17
Unexpectedly, she would stumble and lose face here. Su Longyue's eyes turned red and she burst into tears. This made the losers who were following her feel heartbroken.

"Why are you talking to our senior sister Longyue?!" The man in green shirt who helped her carry the lantern couldn't bear it anymore.

As an outer disciple with ordinary qualifications, he felt that he was not worthy of carrying shoes for the sect master's direct disciple, and he ignored the fact that his direct disciple turned out to be such a beautiful Su Longyue.

If Gu Hanyu hadn't ordered him to take care of the rats here because he saw that he was careful in his work, otherwise he would never have met that beautiful person like the white moonlight in this life.

Being lucky enough to be able to carry a lantern to such a person is a blessing that he could never ask for in his lifetime. It is an experience that he can remember for the rest of his life until he dies.

"Hurry up and apologize to our senior sister Haoyue!"

Pei Shu rolled his eyes when he heard this, and Han Zijin was too lazy to deal with her. He ignored others and asked Su Longyue directly: "Did you raise rats here? Which sect do you belong to?"

"Gan! You can't see Mount Tai even if you have eyesight!"

Another man in a green shirt behind him had just handed the handkerchief to the crying Su Longyue, and then stepped forward to support her and said:

"Do you know who you offended? Our senior sister Longyue is the direct disciple of Ye Qingxuan, the leader of the Xuanqing Sect, the largest sect in the world. Which sect are you desperate little shrimps? Believe it or not, I will let you come back without any return!"

"Arrogant and wanton." Han Zijin narrowed his eyes slightly and said with murderous intent: "What kind of rotten fish can be regarded as his direct disciple of Ye Qingxuan? In my opinion, Ye Qingxuan doesn't know about what is going on here, right?"

The leader of a sect can't stretch his hips to the point of feeding rats.

Bastard No. 1: "You, you, you! You are not allowed to insult my Senior Sister Longyue!"

The second bitch: "Don't slander the master!"

The Third Bastard: "Tear your mouth to pieces! Senior Brother Gu won't be able to spare you if he finds out!"

Pei Shu was curious: "Who is Senior Brother Gu?"

The crowd of doglegs suddenly burst into flames, mixed with Su Longyue's soft sobs.

No one took action at all, probably because these scoundrels couldn't figure out where they were coming from and didn't dare to take action rashly.

"Who is here to embarrass my fellow disciples?"

Under the dark night, a young monk in purple robes walked up. The dark patterns on his clothes were all embroidered with gold thread, and he wore a piece of gold and jade on his waist. He was the eldest son of the richest man in Qingzhou who defended Su Longyue in the Immortal Sect election that day. Gu Hanyu.

"Senior Brother Gu! He made Senior Sister Longyue cry!"

"Senior Brother Gu! He insulted our Xuanqing Sect! He also called you a rotten fish and a rotten shrimp!"

"He found out that we were raising demon rats, Senior Brother Gu! He will tell Master! What should we do?!"

Everyone seemed to have found a backbone and gathered around Gu Hanyu.

But the latter seemed to only have Su Longyue in his eyes. He stepped forward and held Su Longyue's hand and said guiltily: "I've made you feel wronged."

"It's okay, Senior Brother Gu."

Su Longyue's eyes were still red from crying just now, and her words were filled with moisture: "It's all because of Longyue's fault. If it wasn't for wanting to improve my cultivation as soon as possible, how could my senior brother take the risk of raising rats and getting elixirs for me?" Refining medicine to replenish the body?"

"What? He used rats to make medicine to replenish your health?" Su Yuxue was shocked: "Isn't the richest man in Qingzhou like this?"

"...!" Gu Hanyu: "Madman."

The madman started to feel nauseated again, and gave them a thumbs up with admiration: "Well done, one dares to cook and the other dares to eat! You are not afraid of getting rotten after eating! They are a pair of rotten people made in heaven!"

"...!" Gu Hanyu: "What a madman."

Pei Shu sneered and hugged Su Yuxue and asked Gu Hanyu curiously: "What kind of elixir can the Xuan Qing Sect fail to produce, yet they let you do this dirty trick of raising demon rats? Is this how Ye Qingxuan treats his direct disciples?"

"You are not allowed to make unreasonable remarks about our master!" Gu Hanyu turned to Pei Shu and said, "Master has no knowledge of this. It has nothing to do with my master!"

"Why is it none of his business?" Han Zijin asked him back: "Your master taught Wu Fang to be lax in his duties. Shouldn't you give an explanation to the villagers here who died in vain?"

Gu Hanyu seemed to have heard some big joke, and said to himself like a man possessed: "Explain? He has nothing to explain. He is just a villager in a village."

To raise demons and obtain elixirs, you have to slaughter the entire village, feed the flesh and blood of the villagers to rats to stimulate the demonic nature of the rats, then provide a place for them to breed, and then let them eat the same kind of animals. The outside world uses spiritual power to nourish and catalyze the elixirs, and you can get the elixirs in about half a month.

Although the elixir level of the Rat Demon Knot is very low, it is better than nothing. It only wastes a few lives and the cost is low, so it is repeatedly banned in the world of immortality.

So this matter can be big or small, because the law does not punish everyone.

Su Longyue sobbed softly, looking at Su Yuxue with innocent eyes, and her tone was almost pleading: "Sister, you know that I am not in good health. Senior Brother Gu just cares about me and is not thinking well at the moment. Can you not harm him? Master knows I won’t be lenient!”

Su Yuxue snorted and refused to answer, and walked behind Han Zijin.

What is not to be spared? According to her knowledge of the original plot, Gu Hanyu has a longer life than the bastard, and he will not die unless the heroine squeezes out the last drop of residual value.

Why did you harm him? It feels like I have framed this matter myself.

"elder sister!"

"Don't call me!"

nausea.

And the seniority is wrong.

I now count as your uncle.

Seeing that she was not persuaded, Su Longyue was afraid of what had happened just now and did not dare to ask again, for fear that the two men beside her who did not know how to show mercy would make her lose face.

So she nestled in Gu Hanyu's arms again and murmured guiltily over and over again: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Gu... I'm sorry..."

Han Zijin couldn't stand it anymore and got angry and scolded her: "The people you are sorry for are the villagers who died innocently!"

"Hahaha joke!"

Somehow this sentence hit the hearts of those losers, and they all stood up to defend Su Longyue and said:

"What does the life of a village of idiots matter? They are no more important than a hair of my senior sister Longyue!"

"Only fools feel sorry for fools, just like you!"

"What kind of wasted death? Being able to help me, Senior Sister Longyue, improve her cultivation level is a well-deserved death for them. They have been blessed by eight lifetimes of cultivation!"

Su Yuxue: "..."

This blessing is for you...

Oh, you'll want it.

A bunch of bitches.

Seeing that they were unrepentant and unwilling to waste any more words, Han Zijin prepared to use a summoning talisman to call Ye Qingxuan to come for business.

He didn't want to stay in this place for a minute longer.

"Senior Brother Gu! He wants a sacrificial talisman!" A loser exclaimed.

Gu Hanyu thought about it a thousand times, and finally seemed to have made some kind of determination. His eyes gradually became fierce, and he ordered everyone: "Stop him quickly!"

"Kill them!"

"Whoever can chop off the heads of the three of them, I will give you a hundred taels of gold!"

Then he threw a concealed weapon from his cuff, aiming at Su Yuxue.

Su Yuxue: "(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻"

Can men hit men?

What are you trying to do with me being a soft persimmon? I'm going to die!