Paranoid villains attack me after dressing as a cheat

Yin Wuxu looked indifferent.

Jiang Yunqi was silent for a while.

After all, he nodded: "Okay."

Then he sighed heavily.

I guess I couldn't really make up my mind.

After all, in the fairy palace, how could he disobey the fairy master.

He wanted Yin Wuxu to resist, but he didn't give any help, only verbally.

If Yin Wuxu really listened to these words, he would become a big injustice...

Soon, it was the second day.

Jiang Yunqi got up very early today.

As soon as he opened his eyes, looking at the sunlight outside the window, he turned his head to look at Yin Wuxu with a smile on his face.

"Brother Wuxu, what time is it?"

Yin Wuxu said slowly: "Noon."

Jiang Yunqi: "???"

He widened his eyes in disbelief: "It's...noon?"

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and glanced at the sky outside the window again.

Lieyang hangs in mid-air.

Emmmmm......

How could it be noon, he thought it was early in the morning.

"Then... don't we have to be controlled by Pei Xiao again?"

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiang Yunqi's mouth twitched.

Yin Wuxu glanced at him: "Are you afraid of him?"

Jiang Yunqi: "???"

"!!!"

It's not enough to be afraid.

The main reason is that seeing a pile of poop all of a sudden, it will still be very disgusting...

"I'm not afraid, I just find it a little annoying."

Yin Wuxu said indifferently: "What's bothering you, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Jiang Yunqi raised his head to look at Yin Wuxu.

There was a trace of teasing in Yin Wuxu's eyes.

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

Well, although it is disgusting, I have to admit that it is really ridiculous.

Yin Wuxu said slowly: "There is a good show delivered to your door, why don't you watch it?"

Jiang Yunqi was silent again.

Should say or not.

Sometimes I still sympathize with Pei Xiaoyu.

Because he wanted to die, he met Yin Wuxu, which disgusted him no matter how.

He is blind to the existence of ah...

When we arrived at the main hall, there were many people in the main hall.

Just like yesterday, everyone was stunned the moment they saw Yin Wuxu.

Jiang Yunqi saw Pei Xiaoyu who was above the high position at a glance, and his face was ashen.

With a deflated look on his face.

In front of him was a helpless Immortal Palace disciple who seemed to be reporting something.

Jiang Yunqi couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

It seems that Pei Xiaoyu is really not good at it...

As Yin Wuxu approached, Pei Xiaoyu also spotted the two of them, and he reluctantly raised the corners of his lips.

Slowly said: "Brother, you are here."

Yin Wuxu nodded: "En."

The moment the Immortal Palace disciples in front of Pei Xiaoyu saw Yin Wuxu, their eyes lit up.

It was as if he saw the savior, but because of Pei Xiaoyu's presence, he could only restrain the emotion in his eyes.

Call out respectfully: "Master Shengzi."

Jiang Yunqi didn't recognize it until he got closer.

This person was one of the Immortal Palace disciples who 'incited' Yin Wuxu to rebel yesterday.

Pei Xiaoyu's mind is actually delicate, he was keenly aware of the eyes of people around him looking at Yin Wuxu.

Involuntarily, a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

But that touch of emotion dissipated quickly.

Fleeting.

Yin Wuxu naturally also saw that look of hope for help.

He said indifferently: "What's wrong?"

The Immortal Palace disciple was about to speak.

Then she was interrupted by Pei Xiaoyu.

Pei Xiaoyu smiled lightly, and said softly, "It's nothing, it's just a little thing."

Yin Wuxu looked at him, waiting for his next words.

Pei Xiaoyu's face froze.

He could only continue to explain: "It is to inform the sect in the cultivation world to participate in the big competition."

"I'm discussing this matter with my brothers and sisters."

Yin Wuxu heard the words.

Glancing at Pei Xiaoyu, the emotion in his eyes was a bit intriguing.

Pei Xiaoyu's face became even more rigid, Jiang Yunqi looked at it, his mind was full of four words.

It is very suitable to describe Pei Xiaoyu now.

That is: sitting on pins and needles.

Yin Wuxu said lightly, "Have you found a solution?"

Pei Xiaoyu took a deep breath: "I found it, I'm going to let some of my disciples pass the message in person."

After all, he seemed to think of something again.

He looked at Yin Wuxu with a smile.

This time, there was a genuine smile in his eyes.

He said slowly: "Brother, you are here now, why don't you help?"

Jiang Yunqi: "???"

It wasn't just him who was shocked.

There was also a burst of sighs from the surrounding crowd.

Many people looked at Pei Xiaoyu in disbelief, suspecting that they had auditory hallucinations.

He actually asked the Son of Immortal Palace to deliver the message in person.

Is this embarrassing Yin Wuxu or Xiandian?

Everyone looked at Pei Xiaoyu with disapproval.

But the man still had an innocent face, blinked his eyes, looked at Yin Wuxu seriously, and didn't feel that what he said was wrong.

Yin Wuxu looked at Pei Xiaoyu, but slightly curled his lips.

"Whether Junior Brother really doesn't understand or is it fake, doing so will make the rest of the sects look down on Immortal Palace."

"Is this the most reasonable arrangement that the younger brother came up with?"

Every word and every word hit Pei Xiaoyu's heart.

Pei Xiaoyu's expression became even uglier, he gritted his teeth with difficulty: "What's wrong with my arrangement?"

Yin Wuxu looked at the Immortal Palace disciple who also had an ugly face beside him.

"How do you arrange this?"

The Immortal Palace disciple didn't know how long he held back, when he heard Yin Wuxu's words, he opened his mouth almost immediately, pouring out all the words like pouring beans.

"The cranes raised on the Immortal Master Peak are dedicated to conveying messages to the rest of the sects."

"This big competition should also let the cranes pass the message."

Pei Xiaoyu's face turned pale.

All eyes fell on Pei Xiaoyu's face.

The same is true for Jiang Yunqi, he also doesn't understand why Pei Xiaoyu insists on using people from the Immortal Palace when he can obviously use cranes.

this is not……

Someone said what he wanted to say.

The man's voice was cold, and he looked at Pei Xiaoyu sharply: "Did Uncle Pei deliberately humiliate the Immortal Palace?"

Now, everyone's eyes were like knives on Pei Xiaoyu's body.

Pei Xiaoyu panicked, he shook his head and explained: "No..."

"I do not have……"

The disciple continued: "Then tell me, why are you doing this?"

It was as if Pei Xiaoyu had been immobilized by someone.

His face was pale beyond recognition.

His body shook slightly, as if he was about to fall down in the next second.

This appearance immediately confused Jiang Yunqi even more.

Why?

Is there another secret?

Yin Wuxu turned to look at the Immortal Palace disciple: "What's going on?"

"Why did Pei Xiaoyu make such a decision?"

Yin Wuxu's voice was very soft, but it already had a bit of majesty from a superior.