Everyone thinks that he is a genius

After returning to Bai's house, Minghua got the news: Mrs. Zi committed suicide.

She committed suicide under the maple tree in the yard. Zisu was stabbing her heart with a dagger, and when she pulled out the dagger, the blood gushed out almost across half of the yard.

And the person who found Mrs. Zi's body was Ye Kongqing who went to treat Bai Lingzhi.

The moment Ye Kongqing saw Zisu, Ye Kongqing had the illusion that the leaves of the whole maple tree were so fiery red because the roots of the maple tree were soaked in Mrs. Zi's blood.

"I didn't expect this to happen." Ye Kongqing smiled wryly, "Madam Zi's child... Well, I thought Madam Zi would survive even for her child."

When Ye Kongqing said this, the head of the Bai family was standing aside.

In just a few days, he seemed to have aged dozens of years, his temples became pale, and his back was slightly bent; when he heard what Ye Kongqing said to Minghua, he who was originally competitive There was no response, and the whole person just stood there, like a puppet.

This is not surprising. This catastrophe destroyed the reputation and wealth accumulated by the Bai family for hundreds of years. What's more serious is that because the young master has been in a coma, whether there is a successor to the Bai family is the biggest problem.

The body of Mrs. Zi was carried by the servants and walked past the three people present.

A piece of white cloth is enough to bury a person's life. No one has a complete understanding of who this woman is and what she is thinking in her heart.

Perilla, just like her name, the traditional Chinese medicine Zisu, is ordinary and small, and it can grow in the corner of the wall with just a little warm soil; withering is also ordinary, and it hardly attracts attention.

"What about the child?" Minghua still remembered that Zisu had a child who was bedridden for a long time.

"The child doesn't know about this yet." Ye Kongqing said, "Mrs. Zi gave her child medicine and put her to sleep before committing suicide."

Minghua nodded.

"Shangxian." After the Patriarch of the Bai family arranged the relevant matters with the servants, they cupped their hands towards Minghua, "There is one thing that I don't know if I should say it."

"It's okay, but it doesn't matter."

"Zisu and Wen Yunyu are inseparable, I understand this, but Zisu is dead, the child is innocent after all, I wonder if Shangxian can spare the child and let the child go?" Saying this, a trace of embarrassment surfaced to the Patriarch of the Bai family. Face, "After all, that child is my younger brother's posthumous child, and he still has half of the Bai family blood, and now the Bai family—"

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but everyone present understood it.

Hearing this, Ye Kongqing couldn't help turning her head, and looked at Minghua worriedly.

There is nothing wrong with what the Patriarch of the Bai family did, but as he said, no matter how innocent that child is, after all, the other half of his blood is still the blood of the murderers of the Minghua clan...

Now someone is pleading for her, but think about it differently, who would plead for Minghua when he was young?If it weren't for Minghua's fate, he would not be able to stand here now, not to mention that Wen Yunyu would use his physique to attract everyone to press him until he was desperate.

Especially now that Minghua's temperament has changed drastically——

"Shangxian?!..."

"Okay." Ming Hua nodded, "I'll let her go." After speaking, he turned around and left.

The whirling mood stopped at that moment, Ye Kongqing was startled by Minghua's straightforwardness, stared blankly at Minghua's back for a while, and finally a smile appeared in his eyes: It seems that Minghua is still that little junior.

This is just Ye Kongqing's thoughts, but the truth is, Minghua thinks that the child will not live to be an adult, so it's okay to let her go, but it will take a few more years to wait for her death. Immortal cultivators have a long lifespan. A few years is just a flick of a finger.

The two have their own thoughts, but they happen to be on opposite sides.

Ye Kongqing thought he had seen Minghua's kind side; but Minghua allowed the dark side in his heart to expand infinitely.

After walking a few steps, Minghua felt a little strange, turned his head slightly and asked, "Brother? Are you not leaving?"

"Yeah." Ye Kongqing came back to his senses, took a few steps quickly, followed Ming Hua, and said with a smile, "Ming Hua, your Dao heart is still unchanged."

"You are not me, how do you know that my mind has not changed?" Ming Hua was even more puzzled.

"Hey, you let that little girl go after all, didn't you?" Ye Kongqing didn't understand Ming Hua's doubts.

"...Brother thinks so." Ming Hua was taken aback by Ye Kongqing's explanation, but did not refute it. He just avoided Ye Kongqing's gaze, expressing that he had no desire to continue the conversation.

Ah.

Everyone in the world listens and believes, and does not distinguish between black and white.

Stepping on Fengshuang, standing in mid-air, Ming Hua looked down on half of the ruined Zhangzhou.

Black smoke was lingering in the air, and the lingering smell of blood was on the tip of his nose, and Minghua's heart was calm.

He suddenly thought that after so long, his snow lotus had been left unattended for so long, and it might have withered and turned black long ago.

To the surprise of Ye Kongqing and Minghua, when they returned to Qingyunzong, the first ones to greet them were not the sect master, but Yunhuo and Chensha.

The two devils knew that they wanted to hide their aura, but they tied the guard disciples together in a very arrogant manner, immobilized them with a fixing spell, and then one stood on the sword-testing stone at the gate of Qingyun Sect, and the other leaned on the sword-testing stone. Shi Shang, waiting for Ming Hua to come back.

Yunhuo: "Hey!" He waved to the sky.

Ming Hua: "..."

Ye Kongqing: "Who are these two people? Where's the mountain protection array? Why didn't it open?"

Ming Hua: "..."

One Demon Lord is enough for a sect, not to mention bringing a Demon General. When Minghua introduced the two to the head, the head suspected that the world of cultivating immortals was about to end, and he was beaten with a look of "the sky is not fair". The appearance of lightning strikes.

"Where's Su Yu?" Chen Sha didn't care what the mortals present thought, and wondered why a certain guy who was afraid of chaos in the world hadn't appeared for so long.

"He's in Nanshan." Ming Hua replied.

As soon as the answer came out, the "mortals present" fell silent, and a word floated in their hearts in unison: I'll go, can these two be separated? !

Yunhuo regretted: "Oh, why are you leaving? It's not fun."

"Wen Yunyu is a member of the Shadow Clan." Minghua ignored Luo Yunhuo's mischief, and said, "The Shadow Clan is in Nanshan, and Su Yu is now the elder of the Shadow Clan. Wen Yunyu wants the Shadow Clan to transfer." In just one sentence, four messages exploded , and one is more explosive than the other.

Yunhuo thought for a while and asked, "Su Yu... how did he become the patriarch of the Shadow Clan?"

The people present were also very curious, and at the same time sympathized with the Shadow Clan people——

Based on Su Yu's unreliable temperament, if the Shadow Clan people really elected him as the patriarch, it would be a good show.

"Seize the house."

Unlike other people's imagination, Minghua's tone was very flat when he uttered these two words, even taking it for granted.

These two words are taboo in the mouths of decent people.

For a moment, everyone present fell silent in unison, with different reactions.

Ye Kongqing frowned, and unconsciously touched the spring rain on his waist with one hand; the headmaster trembled, and the beard that had just grown on his chin trembled; Chen Sha stood up straight with interest, and Yunhuo raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha, I like it, it's delicious."

... The head finally let out a sigh.

The question of whether to "seize the house" was put aside first, because what Yunhuo said next made everyone in the Qingyun Sect break out in a cold sweat: He said that he would continue to stay in the human world until he caught a traitor from the devil world .

"Can the Demon Lord make a big splash?" Ming Hua didn't have any objections, but suggested instead, "It's like the time in the Spirit Race."

"Minghua!!!" For the first time, the head of the sect became angry at Minghua's proposal.

With much fanfare? !

Is there such a joke about the world of cultivating immortals?

Minghua glanced at him lightly, then looked at Yunhuo again.

Yunhuo raised his eyebrows: "You are not afraid that I will lead thousands of troops to attack your human world."

"It's not necessary." Minghua said, "You don't want to either."

"Interesting, aren't you afraid that others will say that you are in collusion with the devil world?"

"It doesn't matter."

Hearing Minghua's answer, Yunhuo's eyes flashed with interest, so he leaned closer to Minghua, looked him up and down, and smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that you realize that you are different from those ants, why, really don't think about it. Come to the Demon Realm?"

Minghua's expression remained unchanged.

"Cut." Not getting the desired response, Yunhuo pursed his mouth and sat back, "Why did the two become so strange after they separated?"

"After we separate... Will my personality change?" Ming Hua tilted his head and repeated the question.

"It seems that you haven't realized—" Yunhuo rolled his eyes, and didn't want to continue the topic, "Oh, forget it, I'll let you know for your sake, that's all. I am leaving."

After finishing speaking, Yunhuo dragged Chensha and left.

It came and went in a hurry.

After Yunhuo left, the head slapped the table angrily: "Just let him go like this?!"

Ye Kongqing answered the words coolly: "Didn't you hear that Yunhuo just said 'informing me'?"

The head thought, um——

cowardly.

"I'm going to Nanshan." Ming Hua ignored the strange atmosphere between the two senior brothers, stood up and walked out of the hall.

"Wait a minute, Minghua." Ye Kongqing shouted hastily.

Ming Hua stopped in his tracks.

"Are you going to... tit for tat?" Ye Kongqing asked.

"..."

"...Ming Hua, I don't want your hands to be stained with the blood of innocent people."

Before Ye Kongqing finished speaking, Minghua had already turned into a streamer and flew to the south.