After the cramps and bones were pulled out, the vicious female supporting role was reborn

When Xi Ling was drunk, she did like to chase after strong people and fight, but the people here were so weak that she had no desire to fight. In her words at the time, "Why should I fight you? You are so fragile."

crisp?

No one, including Cangyin, had ever thought that they would receive such an evaluation one day.

But no one dared to refute, no one was stupid enough to reason with a drunkard, especially this drunkard they couldn't beat. Instead of arguing endlessly, Xiling might be more willing to give them a punch to let them see whether they were fragile or not.

They are not stupid.

Shen Yuehuang said: "Aren't there two nearby?"

Shen Yuehuang pointed to the restaurant. This elder sister really looked down on Cang Wu and even at this time did not forget to make trouble for him.

Fortunately, she tilted her head and had the rare moral courage to not disturb them. Her intuition told her that if she disturbed them now, the consequences would be serious. She didn't know how serious the consequences would be. Anyway, she didn't go, so she still kept an eye on them.

Compared to the disciples who were watching him vigilantly and ready to run at any time, Cangyin attracted her attention more because Cangyin was the strongest among them. However, because Shen Yuehuang spoke and attracted attention, Xiling did not stare at him at the first time.

She didn't know when she touched Shen Yuehuang's storage bag, poured out a pile of books, and then when Shen Yuehuang suddenly changed color and shouted to stop, she picked up a foreskin copy of the Diamond Sutra on the ground.

"senior."

"That's not right."

"Senior, that is Miss Shen's book, you..."

Seeing Shen Yuehuang's excited reaction, no one would think that it was just an ordinary Buddhist scripture. Thinking that it might involve family secrets, seeing that Xi Ling not only read it himself but also read it while reading, they tried to persuade him kindly.

Although there were many people trying to persuade him, their feet seemed to be glued to the ground and not a single one took a step forward.

Xi Ling: "Diamond Sutra, Chapter 1, Two or Three Things About My Love-Hate Relationship with My Old Enemy in Bed."

"???"

"..."

Xi Ling: "Master, you never thought that your old enemy would have such thoughts about you, but it was too late to leave. Bitten by the seductive snake, he was paralyzed all over, but was hugged by that lecher, whose hands were still restlessly fanning the flames. He..."

"Shut up!!!"

Shen Yuehuang's eyes were bloodshot and she rushed forward to grab it, but Xi Ling dodged it nimbly. Then she picked up the book that fell on the ground, jumped onto the roof of the restaurant, sat on it and began to read.

Then, the disciple said, "Three days. She read for three whole days. I feel like my mind is no longer clear."

Shen Yuehuang naturally tried to grab it but failed. She went from being furious at the beginning to feeling hopeless later on, and finally to being calm and numb.

But everyone knows it.

Some people seem to be still alive, but in fact they are dead and cannot die any more.

"Miss Shen left in anger and will probably not appear again in the next few years. She left harsh words before leaving. It's your fault."

Cang Wu: "...Why?"

The disciple nodded, perhaps seeing Cang Wu's confusion, he explained: "Miss Shen said that you are cruel, and you actually acted so cruelly."

Shen Yuehuang felt that Xi Ling did this at Cang Wu's instruction and blamed everything on him.

Compared with others, Shen Yuehuang also felt that Xi Ling's cultivation was unfathomable and he could completely suppress his drunkenness. It was impossible for him to pass out in one gulp. So she thought that Xi Ling was pretending just to make her lose face and go into seclusion for seven or eight years.

So before leaving, he left some harsh words, saying that he would never be done with him!

Cang Wu was silent. He looked at Xi Ling and was suddenly glad that he was already at the Immortal King level when he met her. Otherwise... he might not dare to imagine what would have happened at that time.

Three days and three nights. Even he, an outsider, felt embarrassed listening to it, let alone Shen Yuehuang who was executed in public.

"Where's the book?"

The man blushed slightly: "Then."

He pointed to a pile of books in the corner. The titles of the books were all account books and Buddhist scriptures. If Xi Ling hadn't been holding a book and reading it over and over again... just looking at the appearance, he would never have imagined how explosive the content inside was.

"We don't know what to do with those books. The main reason is that they are expensive, and it's not a small amount of money." Cang Wu was slightly surprised that these disciples from big sects would say such things.

The man's tone was indescribable, and Cang Wu actually heard a hint of envy in it. He said, "Many of them are out of print. You can't buy them even if you have money. Moreover, they come in sets, and they are all signed by people themselves." He didn't know where Shen Yuehuang got the channel.

The man brought up this matter because he actually hoped that Cang Wu would ask him to quickly dispose of these immoral things, and preferably throw them somewhere where no one could see them.

During these few days, he saw many disciples' eyes kept wandering towards the pile of books, as if they had discovered an out-of-print book that they could not buy even if they queued up, and they were eager to buy it.

"Look, how should we deal with it?"

If he wasn't given a legitimate opportunity, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to grab the two books he wanted. At least among those who were eyeing him covetously, there were several he couldn't beat, and there were also a few who could make things difficult for him, so he didn't dare to mess with them.

This was Cang Wuben's plan, but just as he was about to speak, he remembered that Shen Liuyi despised him, and he suddenly fell silent. It would be embarrassing to tell this to others. It was different from cultivation. He could neither ask others to teach him nor find others to practice with him. What else could he do?

After thinking for a while, Cang Wu said under the expectant gaze of the disciple: "Well, it is indeed outrageous."

"so?"

Cang Wuyi waved his sleeves and put away all the books: "I'll keep them for the time being."

The disciple: “............”

The light in his eyes and the smile on his face disappeared.

...sloppy.

I didn't expect that I would attract a tiger and not even a hair would be left. If I had known this, I would have let it fall into the hands of my fellow disciples. Even if it is not mine, I can borrow it to have a look.

How shameless and outrageous!

But who is Cang Wu? What if he is not satisfied?

Not only could he not insult him, he also had to put on a hypocritical smile and praise his senior for his righteousness and thoughtfulness, but in fact he had already cursed him in his heart. As a result, as soon as Cang Wu left, the beam of the house collapsed without any warning, hitting him directly on the forehead, and then split and broke into two pieces. A streak of blood ran across his eyebrow and flowed down his nose.

The disciple had dead eyes and looked puzzled.

No, he is not a mortal either, so why could the beam hit him?

With such a feeling, he fell straight down.

The first reaction of the people around him was not to help him, but to look at the beams in confusion. No, as a spiritual person, even if he was blind, he would not be unable to avoid it.

But when he saw Cang Wu coming out of the kitchen with a few dishes of porridge and side dishes rich in spiritual energy, and having no reaction to the disciple lying on the ground, he suddenly took a breath of cold air.

They got it!

They understand!

They are creepy!

Just now, Cang Wu very ungracefully embezzled all those books... No, he confiscated them selflessly. That disciple was absolutely ungrateful and cursed him in his heart, and then he was punished.

Knowing everything they are thinking, wouldn't that make them terrified?

He knew it, but Cang Wu usually disdained to listen. This time was no exception. He could only blame the boy for cursing with such dirty eyes.