"Mom, will my sister never come back?"

At the Zhao family, Zhao Zhixin nestled in her mother's arms and spoke in a soft, worried voice.

Hearing this, Zhao's mother's originally loving expression instantly fell, and she snorted coldly:

"Humph, she dares. After all, she is a member of the Zhao family. She dares not listen to her parents. Isn't she afraid of being cursed by everyone?"

"Besides, without the Zhao family, how could she have gone to the Biluo Sect? If she had a conscience, she should have known to come back and show her filial respect to us!"

Listening to what Zhao's mother said, Zhao Zhixin was not angry, but very happy.

The lower Ji Ruan's status in Zhao's mother's heart, the higher her own status will be.

She just wanted to see Ji Ruan being reduced to the dust. Otherwise, how could she highlight her superiority?

But Zhao Zhixin would not say these words. She sat up straight, with a look of consideration for Ji Ruan on her face:

"But the city lord has already said that my sister is famous in the Biluo Sect. I guess she must be very successful now."

"I'm just afraid...she's used to being courted by others, and she'll be unhappy if she sees that we just sent a letter. Why don't I go and invite my sister in person?"

Having said that, Zhao Zhixin stood up and pretended to be going out.

How could Zhao's mother agree?

He quickly grabbed Zhao Zhixin, his face full of disapproval:

"Xin'er, how can you boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige?"

"No matter how powerful Ji Ruan is outside, in our Zhao family, you are the only eldest daughter of the Zhao family. How can you invite Ji Ruan? Impossible!"

"Don't worry. At most, you can wait for two more days. If Ji Ruan really keeps it a secret and doesn't come back, I will go to the Biluo Sect with your father and let everyone see how Ji Ruan disrespects his elders!"

"OK then."

Zhao Zhixin couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Ji Ruan, Ji Ruan, so what even if you have really cultivated to the late stage of Qi training?

Isn't it still the case that dad doesn't love mom?

Besides, a place like the Biluo Sect where people are eaten is not a place where you can stay forever just because you have cultivated to the late stage of Qi training...

"Ah!"

Outside Feiwu City, Ji Ruan couldn't help sneezing as soon as he got off Situ Youlong's sword.

"What happened? What happened? Were you blown by the wind? I clearly had the shield on."

Hearing the voice, Situ Youlong quickly turned around to observe Ji Ruan's situation. His dark face was full of worry, fearing that his carelessness would make Ji Ruan uncomfortable.

"I am fine."

Unexpectedly, the other party would react so strongly. Ji Ruan quickly waved his hands to show that he was fine.

"My nose just suddenly itched. Maybe Taotao's diamond got into my nose."

Taotao, who was held in Ji Ruan's arms, hummed unhappily.

Don't let the dog take the blame for everything, okay?

It doesn't shed hair!

After hearing Ji Ruan's explanation, Situ Youlong breathed a sigh of relief and nodded:

"Okay, I'm glad you didn't catch a cold. I'm glad you didn't catch a cold."

"Junior sister, Uncle Long, you guys are so fast."

At this time, a figure flew over on a sword from a distance. It was Pei Honghan who had been chasing after him.

He had clearly used his fastest speed, but he still couldn't catch up with Elder Long.

Is this the huge gap in cultivation?

It seems that he needs to practice harder.

Looking at Pei Honghan who was following him, Situ Youlong stood up straight and couldn't help but teach him a lesson:

"Honghan, you still need to practice harder."

Pei Honghan was slightly stunned when he heard this. Why did the tone sound so similar to that of his master?

However, Pei Honghan did not ask, but just responded obediently:

"Elder Long is right. I will practice hard."

No matter who it is, if what he says is right, he will listen. This is also the reason why Pei Honghan has such cultivation at such a young age.

Nodding with satisfaction, and looking at Ji Ruan again, Situ Youlong immediately became a different person:

"Then Xiao Ruan, shall we go into the city now?"

"Or do you feel tired and want to take a rest?"

Unable to resist Situ Youlong's enthusiasm, Ji Ruan smiled awkwardly:

"Well... let's go directly to Zhao's house."

"Uncle Long, you were the one flying the sword all the way. I didn't do anything, so I'm not tired."

"Okay, let's go straight away!"

Situ Youlong didn't realize that he was too enthusiastic. At this moment, he was only thinking about one thing.

That is to compensate Ji Ruan, compensate Ji Ruan, and compensate Ji Ruan!

After saying that, the three of them walked towards the city together...

"Lai Xin'er, this is your favorite lion's head, crystal shrimp dumplings, and sweet and sour fish, come and try them."

At this time, a group of people were sitting in the main hall of the Zhao Mansion and having a meal.

Although Zhao Zhixin hadn't picked up her chopsticks yet, the bowl in front of her was already full of dishes, all of which were picked by Zhao's mother.

"Mother, my brothers and sisters are here. I feel so embarrassed for you to be like this."

She was very proud in her heart, but she had to pretend to be helpless.

Chu Zhengfeng, who was standing by, smiled indulgently after hearing this:

"Junior sister, this is in your home, don't be restrained, don't worry about us."

The other Qingfeng Sect disciples also nodded.

Zhao Zhixin is the most valued disciple in the sect after Chu Zhengfeng. They are busy trying to please her, so how could they make fun of her?

Feeling like the center of attention, Zhao Zhixin's vanity was greatly satisfied. She smiled shyly, picked up her chopsticks and prepared to eat.

But at this moment, a servant suddenly ran in:

"Master, Ji Ruan is back."

Hearing this, everyone in the main hall stopped what they were doing.

The head of the Zhao family frowned so hard that he could kill a fly, and his face was full of displeasure:

"This Ji Ruan, why did he choose to come back at this time instead of earlier or later?"

"Father, maybe my sister saw the time and knew that we were having dinner now, so she planned to come back and eat with us?"

Zhao Zhixin spoke with a smile and just deliberately pointed to the time, as if Ji Ruan had specifically chosen this time to come back.

After spending the past few days at the Zhao family, the disciples of Qingfeng Sect all understood that Zhao Zhixin and the man named Ji Ruan were obviously not getting along.

Then, a disciple immediately echoed:

"Hey, Junior Sister Zhao, your sister, could it be that she is the reincarnation of a starving ghost?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing the laughter around her, Zhao's mother's face turned pale.

This Ji Ruan really doesn't even check the time when she comes back, making the Zhao family laugh at her for nothing. If she were as well-behaved as Xin'er, she wouldn't be so unwelcome!

"Just say we are entertaining guests and don't have time to pick her up. Let her go back to her own yard first."

Mother Zhao waved her hand coldly and arranged for Ji Ruan to do something.

Want to eat together?

Humph, is she worthy?

Mother Zhao didn't want to lose face in front of Qingfeng Sect because of Ji Ruan.

"But, but she also brought back two people..."

Upon hearing Zhao's mother's order, the servant looked embarrassed and spoke in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, the head of the Zhao family spoke first without Zhao's mother saying anything:

"Does she think the Zhao family is an inn? Can she bring people back if she wants?"

Waving his hands in disdain,

"She brought the person back, let her make the arrangements. Don't disturb our meal with this kind of thing."

"Yes Yes."

Seeing that the head of the Zhao family was angry, the servant didn't dare to say anything else. He quickly agreed, turned around and left quickly.

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