After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Wen Xianyun was cursing in his heart, and he couldn't bear it any longer. His temper flared up and he was about to start cursing.

Wen Qingyu has already spoken, his voice is still so cold and calm: "Master Ye, there is no need to confuse right and wrong. It's just a rule. If you think she wants to admit defeat, just break the ancient formation. Don't worry about us. After all, I broke the rule yesterday and will not stop you."

“Pfft——” It was Jiuqi who couldn’t help laughing first, with such a loud voice that he didn’t care about the face of the Ye Family and Suiqiong Sect at all. “Hahahaha! That’s right, if you want to save people, just break the formation. It’s just an ancient formation, forget it!”

He also deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the last two words, which sounded ironic to everyone.

The people next to him didn't even have time to laugh and quickly covered their ears, otherwise they would lose their ears, but they could no longer suppress the smile on their lips.

Wen Xianyun looked helpless: "Yes, if you break the ancient formation, we won't criticize you for anything. After all, we just did it yesterday. We are not qualified, alas."

Damn it! If he could break the ancient formation, why would he still be so respectful here?

Ye Guanzhi and Nie Daoxu were so angry that they nearly vomited blood. They were unable to utter a word and could only sit back dejectedly.

With the lessons learned from the previous incident, they ignored it. Furthermore, the words of the Venerable also reminded them that the opponent could easily break even the ancient formation and his strength was unfathomable. How could they resist?

The feeling of being pressed under the soles of his feet made Ye Guanzhi look even worse.

Jun Qi Yan glanced at Wen Qingyu in surprise. He never thought that this usually boring venerable had actually learned to threaten people today, so directly and so domineeringly.

Is it all because of that little cub?

And that little cub, at this moment, stepped on Ye Yun's face and crushed it hard with his little feet.

She leaned down and whispered, "Ye Yun, you should never, ever mess with me."

Ye Yun struggled hard but to no avail. She could only stare angrily, helplessly saying “Ahhhh” continuously.

At this moment, the little cub looked at her with a cold gaze without a trace of warmth, but the corners of his mouth were always curled with a smile: "With just a top-grade fire spirit root, you dare to call yourself the best in the world? What a joke!"

"Since you like to destroy other people's spiritual roots so much and look down on people without spiritual roots, I will let you have a taste today."

After saying this, Ye Yun widened her eyes and struggled even harder.

You dare! You dare!

Hatred and jealousy were overwhelming, but they were gradually diluted by the cold fear that surged from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. As the pain of the spiritual roots in her dantian in her abdomen being crushed by spiritual power came over her, her originally pale face broke out in cold sweat, and she whimpered in pain, but could not utter a word.

Until she fainted on the ground powerlessly, and was kicked awake again. She felt her spiritual power dissipating from her body, her dantian in a mess, and the pain of broken limbs sweeping over her, constantly torturing and gnawing at her, and she became terrified.

But what she feared was the future in which she had no spiritual roots and would be trampled underfoot by others.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Chu Chaozhao lowered his eyes and admired it for a while. The low moan that seemed to come from hell came again.

"This is my reward to you. You will spend the rest of your life as a waste in your eyes. Unfortunately, you can't survive today."

What does that mean? She actually wants to kill her too!

Ye Yun met those eyes filled with murderous intent and her whole body trembled. She felt suffocated. For some reason, she felt that she would really take her life. If it weren't for the rules, she really would!

Is she really just a child? No, no, she is a monster, a ghost! A demon!

“Wuwu…Ahhhhhhh!”

Chu Chaozhao met those still vicious eyes and sighed, with a long ending: "What a pity~"

If it wasn't for the goal of getting first place, how could these mere rules possibly restrain her?

After taking another look at the frightened people from Guiyun Sect, she decided to stop.

Little did they know that the Guiyun Sect members who seemed to be frightened were secretly screaming with their handkerchiefs in their hands:

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Chu Chaozhao had no idea what they were thinking. He stood up and lost interest. He kicked the man who was vomiting blood off the stage. With Jiuxiao's shout of "Guiyun Sect's Chu Chaozhao wins", everyone came back to their shock.

The shock in everyone's eyes was like a raging wave, causing a huge uproar and shocking everyone.

Wen Xianyun took out the jade gourd from his waist and took a big gulp.

The mascot that Senior Brother picked up was not a piece of trash? It was a genius who could practice without spiritual roots?

Just now, he defeated the immortal cultivator of the third level by surpassing his level?

"Is it true?" Wen Xianyun put down the wine gourd and murmured, "But it doesn't hurt!"

Immediately, he heard a roar in his ears, which was so deafening that his ears lost ringing for a long time.

"You're pinching me, so of course it doesn't hurt! If you don't let go, I won't care if you're the sect leader or not!"

Wen Xianyun looked up at the arm that he was pinching Jiuqie, and quickly retracted it, taking a big step back. He didn't care about his deaf ears, and at this moment, the corners of his mouth were almost raised to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sky.

Seeing this, the other sects wailed.

You and I, under the lemon tree, are both sour.

They were all angry and said that God was unfair!

Crowds of people gathered around him, asking for advice on how to practice for those who had no spiritual roots and how to be disciples of Venerable Bai Qing. Their attitudes were extremely respectful.

At the end of the discussion, Jun Jue, the deputy leader of the Daojian Sect, said in a gentle and somewhat shy tone, "Excuse me, Venerable Bai Qing, where did you pick up this little kid?"

Everyone's eager eyes suddenly brightened, and they were all looking forward to the answer.

Before Wen Qingyu could say anything, Wen Xianyun came up to him and said, "Disperse, disperse. The competition is still going on. As the sect leaders and elders, how can you behave like this? Moreover, even if you know where you picked it up, can you pick up an identical one? Even if you do, do you have my senior brother to teach you?"

That’s true. I’m not lucky enough to come across such a good seedling!

Thus, everyone stopped their protest.

Seeing that the people had successfully dispersed, Wen Xianyun came up to them with a smile, rubbing his hands, and whispered: "So, Senior Brother, where did you pick up the little cub?"

Can he go and pick up a few more for his senior brother?

Wen Qingyu glanced over with a cold gaze, and Wen Xianyun immediately closed his eyes and sat back obediently.

The Suiqiong Sect and the Ye Family didn't dare to say a word at this moment, and they wished they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Ye Yun was carried away. Jun Fengshan turned to look at Ye Guanzhi, wanting to say something but stopping himself: "Master Ye..."

He thought that after all, the Ye family was a big family, and as the host this time, he should still be considerate and give the other party a way out. If the other party cared about his daughter, it was natural for him to leave.

However, Ye Guanzhi did not give him a chance to pass the ladder and raised his hand to stop him: "It's okay, thank you, Sect Master Jun. The competition in the ring is based on strength. My little girl is not as skilled as others, so I should bear the consequences."

Jun Fengshan nodded and thought to himself that he was ruthless, worthy of being the head of the Ye family.

Jun Qi Yan was at ease, supporting his chin and watching the farce one after another.

The Guiyun Sect was filled with joy and at this moment, their backs were straight, their bodies were no longer bent, and they were no longer worried. Their faces were filled with smiles.

Shu Lin's eyes were full of tears. He hugged his senior brother Jiang Du and cried, "Wuwuwu, Junior Sister, I know that Junior Sister is seeking revenge for me! How can Junior Sister and the Venerable be so nice to each other! Wuwuwu!"

Jiang Du comforted her patiently.

Wen Xi raised an eyebrow at Shen Jinming: "How?"

Shen Jinming snorted coldly: "It's just a win!"

But when he turned his head, the smile in his eyes almost overflowed.

There were wailing sounds coming from the people nearby. Besides being amazed at the talent and ferocity of the little cub, they were mostly talking about the bet.

"It's over! I bet everything on the little kid and lost it! I thought it was a sure win!"

"It's over, it's all over!"

"I don't know if I can win next time. If I win again, I'm afraid I'll lose all my underwear!"

……

Hearing the voice, Wen Xiji's smile widened. At this moment, he was unbridled and showed no restraint at all.

Thinking of this, Shen Jinming suddenly thought of something.

Before this, he seemed to have bet on her to win, so wouldn’t he be rich?

He turned around and looked at Wen Xiji, who looked not too shocked but more delighted. So this is what she meant by the overwhelming wealth?