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Before Shen Yuetan could speak, Bai Sang had already stepped forward, clenched her fists and said sharply: "You, bully... You bully people too much!"

A young man next to the girl rushed out, and said arrogantly: "Presumptuous! Do you know the identity of this person? This is the jewel in the palm of my Tiechengli Sect Master Tang. It is your luck to meet you. Take it What belongs to you is your blessing, even the Seventh World can't cultivate it! You..."

"Shut up." Ye Fengchi didn't wait for the young man to finish his rambunctious words, and finally couldn't help but stop, his slender and cold eyebrows gradually furrowed. Return the dragon marrow to its original owner?"

That girl also grew up with a lot of love and affection. How could she have expected to be scolded by her senior brother in front of everyone today, her face flushed red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "No! It's all because of Uncle Xia's fault, for no reason. Just give it away! This ice purple bottle was given to him by me!"

Ye Fengchi said: "Seventh Junior Sister gave Xiazuo [-] ice purple bottles and [-] fire purple bottles to Dharma protector Xia Zuo two months ago. At that time, she had a postscript saying: Uncle Xia, feel free to put it in and give it to others. Why is it back then? ?”

That girl was confronted face to face by her senior brother again, she inevitably became angry from embarrassment, her eye circles gradually turned red, and her voice became more and more high-pitched: "I just want to go back on my word, what can you do to me!"

Shen Yuetan understood a little bit, took advantage of the situation and said: "Then, return the bottle to you, and please Miss Seven...give back the dragon marrow...to me."

When he spoke the second half of the sentence, he was glared at by the girl angrily, and immediately lowered his voice.

Although the people around wanted to watch the excitement, they were afraid of the prestige of Tiecheng Lizong, and dispersed from the deck one after another under the half-forced and half-begging request of several disciples.Master Xiang naturally refused to leave, but wanted to intervene, but was stopped by the disciples of Tiecheng Lizong, Long Jian and Zhao Xiu.

Zhao Xiu still said in a soft voice: "My junior brother and I were ordered to protect the safety of the master. If we now turn against the Tiecheng Li sect, it will be like hitting a stone with an egg. Please think twice, master."

Master Xiang has experienced several ups and downs in his life, and he has cultivated a calm temperament long ago, and now his tone is trembling with anger: "Then, that is my apprentice..."

Zhao Xiudao: "Apprentices can be accepted again, but Master Xiang only has one."

Still standing still, his slender body is like a huge mountain in front of him.

Master Xiang could only sigh inwardly, he couldn't feel relieved after all, so he walked a little far away, refusing to leave the deck.

This matter naturally reached the ears of Shen Yanzhou.

When the subordinate reported the report, Xia Zhen was also standing there, and immediately spread out his hands after listening, and said with an innocent face: "I, I definitely didn't mean to harm him! I didn't expect Qi girl to be so unreasonable outside! I'm going to teach her a lesson. .”

Shen Yanzhou didn't care, just surrounded the desk with a few staff members, studying how to use Dragon King's blood mixed with ink to copy scriptures, and said with a smile: "You don't need to intervene, Ye Feng is here, if nothing happens, let him go."

Then he turned to order the subordinate who reported: "Don't disturb the guests, send more people to watch quietly, and report any changes at any time. Bring more celestial ropes, and if anyone tries to do it, they will be tied up immediately."

The subordinate took the order to leave, Xia Zhen stood aside, folded his arms and sneered, "I said nothing will happen, and I sent more people to watch closely, which is more caring than my own father. Shen Yanzhou, why do you work so hard, it's a simple matter It is also done in a roundabout way, and there is always a heart that can't finish it."

Shen Yanzhou glanced at him, holding a stick of little wolf brush in his hand, and writing on the rice paper with the dragon's blood ink that he mixed slowly and carefully.

The writing is smooth and delicate, black and purple in the middle, the color is mellow and elegant, and the edges of the handwriting are slightly golden, showing a bit of solemnity.

He wrote the word "only", nodded in satisfaction and said, "This ink is not bad. Since Protector Xia Zuo has a lot of free time, he might as well hunt down ten or eight dragon kings. Dragon blood can be used to make ink and dragon marrow to make incense. Everyone has a share." , Everyone is not lacking, wouldn’t everyone be happy?”

Xia Zhen took a few steps back in a hurry, waved his hands again and again and said, "I am not idle, not at all! Very busy!"

"Oh?" Shen Yanzhou smiled half-smile, holding his pen and squinting at him, "You're very busy? It's rare that you can find time in your busy schedule to count how much I've been worrying about."

Xia Zhen jumped up as if stung by a bug, turned around and rushed out the door, and said in a hurry: "I'm about to enter the secret realm. I'll check how the teams are preparing. Check the preparations and deploy defenses. Unclear affairs! I'm so busy, I'm so busy... If I catch a mistake, I will smash his chest!"

He kept on talking, and before he finished speaking, he had already disappeared without a trace.

While the members of the Li Nan Sect were jumping around here, the members of the Tiecheng Li Sect and Shen Yuetan were at war on the deck.

After Shen Yuetan finished speaking, she was thinking that this would be the right way to deal with it, but the Seventh Miss stared at him fiercely with tears in her eyes, and said angrily, "Don't even think about it! Uncle Xia's dragon marrow, which he got from a narrow escape, can't be taken advantage of by outsiders!"

On the contrary, Shen Yuetan is the bad guy who does evil.

What's more, although it was not easy to kill the Dragon King, it would not be close to death, but Shen Yuetan didn't dare to talk to her about these details.

Bai Sang was so angry that her face was flushed, her whole body was trembling, her fingers were tightly clenched into fists, but she couldn't find anything else to say, so she could only repeat tremblingly: "You...deceitful...too much..."

But at this moment, Shen Yuetan had a trance feeling of staying out of the matter.

This cannot be blamed on him, but this situation is so similar to what he did when he was young, ignorant and domineering.

It was about the year when his parents died, or a year after that, he also suddenly attacked a commoner on the road, insisting on snatching a child's toy windmill.The reason was nothing more than seeing the child's parents together, a family of three happily shopping, he was hurt by the scene, and felt angry.

At that time, I just felt that my actions were taken for granted.

He is the proud son of heaven, the empress of a famous family, he is given by the sky and given by the earth, as if everything in the world can be whatever he wants.

What's more, it was just an insignificant windmill, Shen Yuetan didn't pay attention to it at all, and threw it aside when she got it, she was only satisfied with the child's regret and fear, and the sad eyes of the young parents.

Shen Yanzhou found out after the incident, not only did not forgive him for losing his parents, but instead accused him of misconduct, lack of demeanor and compassion for a family member.

At that time, Shen Yuetan was so angry that she had a big fight with him, and after listening to the comfort of her second uncle Shen Hong, she felt more and more that the adoptive son adopted by her parents was ulterior motives, cold and heartless, and didn't think about herself at all.

But looking back now, the sweet words are full of poison; the honest words are harsh, it is Shen Yanzhou who has good intentions.

Dear little man, far virtuous, Shen Yuetan secretly thought, I'm so confused.

In the future, I'm afraid Xiao Lang will have to go out of his way, and he won't even have a chance to say sorry to Shen Yanzhou.

Shen Yuetan felt sad again, her eyes were red, and she shed tears.

This was appropriate for the occasion, others only thought that the 12-year-old was being bullied by Miss Seven and cried.

Ye Fengchi frowned deeper, and said in a deep voice, "Seventh Junior Sister..."

The girl screamed angrily: "Ye Fengchi, are you my senior brother or his senior brother? As a disciple of Tiecheng Li Sect, you actually only help outsiders!"

This charge was a bit heavy, Ye Fengchi's face turned dark, obviously angry.Fortunately, he was still self-cultivated, so he only clenched the hilt of his sword, stroked the rosary wrapped around his wrist, and then said: "Even if you are my junior sister, if you are right about things and wrong about people, wrong is wrong, right is right... ..."

The girl stomped her feet fiercely: "Shut up! Shut up! I won't give up Uncle Xia's stuff!"

He turned around and left.

Ye Fengchi was about to grab her shoulder, but someone grabbed her sleeve.

He turned around and saw Shen Yuetan pulling his sleeve, sobbing and crying and shaking his head, "Let, let her go, there are many people." Those who disregarded dissuasion stayed on the deck to watch the excitement.

Ye Fengchi was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood.

He is very upright, he only pays attention to reason and doesn't care about people's hearts, so he is often teased by his classmates for being unreasonable and rigid. Many outsiders made her lose face.

On the contrary, this kid is more thoughtful than him.

Ye Fengchi sighed secretly, put his hand on Shen Yuetan's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I borrowed the dragon marrow from you, and I will return it as it is."

Shen Yuetan sniffed, then shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Senior Brother Ye is a good person, this unreasonable disaster... shouldn't implicate Senior Brother. I, I don't want it anymore, Senior Brother Ye doesn't have to ask for it. Let this matter be over."

Ye Fengchi was stunned for a moment, as if he had realized something, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, but with a bit of bitterness, he repeated word by word: "No, false, Zhi, disaster... These four words are well used. Shen Yuetan, I am not burdened by you, but I am in the middle of the situation and have to ask."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and strode after the girl.

The rest of the people around saw that the farce was gone, and they also dispersed.

While handing Shen Yuetan a handkerchief, Bai Sang asked nervously, "What does Mr. Ye mean?"

Shen Yuetan's tears were still wet, but there was no sadness in her eyes, on the contrary, she was as cunning as a little fox, winked at Baisang, and said in a low voice: "Although I don't understand what he means, but I can conclude one thing! "