What did the cannon fodder do wrong?

Do we look like we're looking for trouble? [modified]

Everyone has left, even the ninth-level demon tiger has left.

The private room fell into silence, Ling Talang stood in the private room in a gloomy manner, he stood for a long time, then suddenly he flicked his sleeves, all the tables, chairs and tea trays were blown away, and smashed to the ground.

Seeing that Ling Talang did not join them for a long time, several Ling family members downstairs hurried to Qinxi Restaurant.

As soon as he stepped into the restaurant, he heard a crackling sound before he could open his mouth to inquire about Ling Talang's whereabouts from the attendant.

Glancing at each other, the few of them quickly walked upstairs to the private room, past the welcoming buddy.

Ling Talang was dressed in black, facing the door of the private room, the light from the window was dazzling, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly, one could only see from the mess on the ground that Ling Talang was in a bad mood.

Ever since Young Master Ling and Second Young Master Ling died unexpectedly, the entire Ling family has tacitly accepted that Ling Talang is the future successor of the Ling family.

Seeing that he was unhappy, they hesitated for a moment, stepped back cautiously, and shouted:

"Third son?"

Ling Talang suddenly looked at them with gloomy eyes.

Several people couldn't help but took another step back.

"What are you afraid of? I will eat you up." Ling Talang said.

How could they dare to say yes, they shook their heads quickly.

Ling Talang glanced over them one by one, finally turned his body, faced several people, and squeezed out a word between his teeth.

"Who do you think is better, me or Rong Yan?"

what?

A few people thought they heard it wrong, how could Ling Talang compare himself with the young master of the Rong family.Even if he didn't meet Rong Shaozhu at the Rong family, there's no need to compare Rong Yan.

Could it be that they came here to see Yue Zhezhi, and the two started arguing because of Rong Yan?

The minds of the people present were spinning very quickly, and they immediately knew how to answer.

"How can young master Rong compare with the third son? I heard that he is unkind and rigid. Although his cultivation level is indeed a little higher than the third son, it is incomparable."

Ling Talang's face looked better again, he twirled the thumb on his thumb, glanced at the ground, turned around and left.

Seeing this, several people quickly followed.

In the end, he also compensated the tables, chairs and tea trays. When Yue Zhezhi left, he had no idea that Ling Talang would smash the tables, chairs and tea trays, so he only paid the part that should be paid.

Qin Xi Restaurant is indeed very close to the Rong family as Ling Talang said, but only a few hundred meters, and the gate of the Rong family is just across a street.

Yue Zhezhi pulled Rong Yan out of Qinxi Restaurant, seeing other people looking at him in astonishment and shock, he finally realized that he shouldn't have pulled Rong Yan.

Rong Yan was too anxious just now in the private room.

Yue Zhezhi quickly let go of Rong Yan's hand, but when he let go, he still felt a little bit reluctant.

Seeing him let go, Rong Yan turned his head slightly to look at Yue Zhezhi, "Why did you let go?"

Yue Zhezhi didn't want to explain further, his eyes fell on Rong Yan, and he stared at Rong Yan until he sent Rong Yan to the gate of the Rong family.

"You go in, I won't go in. You cover my clothes with something, and just ask someone to give it to me."

Rong Yan coughed lightly, and Yue Zhezhi immediately looked at him nervously.

"Uncomfortable again?" "A little bit." Rong Yan grabbed Yue Zhezhi's sleeve, "I didn't come out through the gate, I came out secretly through the back door, you follow me in through the back door to get clothes. The back door won't run into you Man, you take it, just come out quietly, no need to bother someone to send it out."

"You didn't say it earlier." Yue Zhezhi was stunned for a moment, wishing to knock him.

Rong Yan pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed, "After all, it's not too good to go through the back door—" Rong Yan got stuck here, and instead of talking, he changed, "I thought you were willing to send me back to Rong's house through the front door."

Moon Broken Branch: ""

"Let's go." Yue Zhezhi pushed him away.

"What do you mean?" Rong Yan couldn't understand Yue Zhezhi's words from time to time.

Yue Zhezhi said: "Didn't I tell you before? Just lead me the way."

"After I told you ruthlessly, I can't remember some things clearly, sorry." Rong Yan explained.

Yue Zhezhi's eyes dimmed, and he smiled and said, "I didn't argue with you, so why do I apologize. Hurry up and lead the way."

Hearing this, Rong Yan glanced at the moon and folded the branches, then quickly looked away, and he hummed.

The Rong family was entrenched in the east of Fancheng, the two turned left, walked through the bustling new street, followed the towering wall of the Rong family all the way to the back mountain of the Rong family.

The mountain behind the Rong family was in ruins, and it was said that it used to be the place where the heinous cultivators were strangled.

Rong Yan brushed away two dead branches and leaves, and led Yue Zhezhi to a stone gate.

The back door is a stone door, and the scene of the Rong family suppressing demons is engraved on the stone door. Rong Yan's luck formula breaks the barrier of the stone door and pushes the stone door open.

"Let's go—" Rong Yan's words froze.

Behind the stone gate stood a middle-aged man, who was somewhat similar to Rong Yan.

He has a handsome and cold face, wearing a white robe with golden snake patterns embroidered on the hem, and a pair of white shoes on his feet. Although there are a few white hairs on his temples, it does not affect his majestic temperament. He is as tall and straight as Rong Yan.

When the middle-aged man saw that the Shimen was opened, his eyes walked around Rong Yan and Yue Zhezhi, and finally fell on Rong Yan.

He smiled slowly, and said very kindly: "Enough is enough, I'm back."

Rong Yan: ""

Moon Broken Branch: ""

Yue Zhezhi saw that the middle-aged man in front of him was somewhat similar to Rong Yan, his temple twitched violently, he looked at Rong Yan slowly, and said via voice transmission: "Who is he?"

Rong Yan lowered his head, and said in a low voice through sound transmission: "My father, Rong waits for the immortal."

Yue Zhezhi: ""Good guy, I met a big one directly.

Yue Zhezhi froze, "Didn't you say you won't meet people?"

Rong Yan was silent for a few breaths, "Miscalculated, this kind of accident will definitely not happen next time."

When Rong waited for the immortal cultivation base to reach the late stage of transformation, the two children secretly spoke through sound transmission behind his back, and he naturally heard them completely.

He restrained his smile and lowered his eyebrows.

"What's your name?"

Yue Zhezhi put away the sound transmission, looked up, and saw Rong Waitingxian's eyes staring directly at him.

It seems that he already knows that he is the chief culprit who broke his son's ruthless way.

——Actually, it's normal to know, those kids from the Rong family already knew about it.

Regardless of the serious injury, Rong Yan slipped out of the Rong's house, and Rong waited for immortals to ask the group of children.

As soon as you ask, you can naturally ask everything, and you can guess everything.

Yue Zhezhi's whole body froze, the chill ran from his heels to his back, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

He subconsciously approached Rong Yan, and responded in a low voice respectfully: "Junior Yue Zhezhi sees Patriarch Rong."

Rong Yan leaned closer to Yue Zhezhi, covering Rong and other immortals' sight.

Rong Dianxian frowned indistinctly, looking carefully, there was a bit of displeasure between his frowned brows.

"Come in and talk." Rong waited for Xiandao, he said, looked away, turned and walked towards the gazebo in front of him.

Yue Zhezhi looked at Rong Yan.

Rong Yan nodded and said, "Let's go."

"Your father looks so fierce." Yue Zhezhi said through voice transmission, "Could he have misunderstood something—" Yue Zhezhi's voice stopped abruptly.

It wasn't a misunderstanding, everything was true.

Rong Yan comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Rong Yan's voice was unusually stable and cold, he didn't know if he trusted Rong Yan extremely, Yue Zhezhi was a little flustered, his heart was instantly at ease when he didn't know what Rong waited for Xian to let him in.

He said nothing, and the two walked along the cobbled path towards the gazebo ahead.

The interior of Rong's house is different from the back mountain, it is lush and full of aura.

The moon folded branches are behind Rong Yan, and the more you walk along the cobblestone path to the pavilion, the more you can feel the peaceful aura inside the Rong family, the aura is constantly entangled around you like a mist.

The two walked to the gazebo.

Rong and other immortals had already sat down in the gazebo in front, and the steward who was in the gazebo earlier had already made three cups of tea.

"Sit down." Rong waited for immortality.

Yue Zhezhi looked at Rong Yan, who sat down with his robe lifted.Seeing this, Yue Zhezhi had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit down.

The stone table was square, Yue Zhezhi didn't want to sit next to Rong Waiting Xian, so he chose a seat opposite.

However, as soon as he sat down, Yue Zhezhi regretted it, and the pressure was even greater when he sat opposite Rong Waitianxian, just like a prisoner being tried.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Rong Yan said via voice transmission, he pushed a cup of tea in front of Yue Zhezhi.

Yue Zhezhi sat restlessly on the stone bench, he pinched his fingers, lowered his head, wishing he could bury his head in his chest, deceiving himself that he was not in Rong's house.

"You just said that your name is Yue Zhezhi. I remember that the first disciple of Venerable Cheng is also called by this name. Are you the first disciple of Venerable Cheng? Senior brother Rong Yan?" Yue Zhezhi said weakly: "Yes." "The deity is never embarrassed Man, I'm just curious why you pretended to be a casual cultivator and approached Rong Yan when you were practicing."

Rong waited for Xian to pick up the teacup, and looked at Yue Zhezhi with sharp eyes.

Yue Zhezhi suddenly clenched his fingers, his fingers were long and white, with reddish fingertips, very beautiful, when he clenched suddenly, most of the red faded away, revealing a pale color.

"I"

The previous premonition became true, and Rong Dianxian really knew that he was the chief culprit for Rong Yan's ruthless denunciation.

Yue Zhezhi never thought that he would be questioned face to face by the victim's parents, at most he thought that he would be embarrassed by the Rong family.

His face was a little pale, and Yue Zhezhi looked like a criminal who had committed a capital crime. He bit his lip, lowered his head, and his drooping forehead hair covered his entire expression.

"I am"

Rong Yan suddenly said: "Father, I feel a little uncomfortable, maybe the wound has opened."

Yue Zhezhi's eyelashes trembled, and she looked up at Rong Yan.

"Be patient." Rong waited for Xianqi to smile, and he put down his teacup.

Rong Yan frowned, he stood up suddenly, and pulled Yue Zhezhi, "I have something to tell you, come with me."

When Rong waited for the fairy to hear the words, he raised his eyelids.

Yue Zhezhi looked at Rong Waiting Immortal, Rong Waiting Immortal and Rong Yan were similar in character, calm and cold, when he was not speaking, it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"This is not good." Yue Zhezhi said through voice transmission, his voice trembling a little.

"It's okay." Rong Yan replied via voice transmission, he pulled Yue Zhezhi and left.

Yue Zhezhi was dragged away by him, walked to the corner, and looked back towards the gazebo.

The five senses of monks have always been much better than ordinary people who do not practice immortality.

Yue Zhezhi clearly saw that in the gazebo, Rong Waiting Xian took a sip of tea and put it heavily on the stone table.

Even if he couldn't see Rongwaixian's emotions, Yue Zhezhi could intuitively sense that the other party was extremely displeased from the action of putting down heavily, but it was only due to his good self-cultivation that he didn't have an attack.

"Your father seems very angry, let's go back." Yue Zhezhi held Rong Yan back and stood at the corner.

"Don't pay attention to him." Rong Yan also looked back at Rong Waiting Fairy.

"But"

"He has a strong temper." Rong Yan had already included Yue Zhezhi as one of his own people, and he said without hesitation, "Except for my mother, no one can persuade him not to make trouble with him."

Yue Zhezhi bit his lip, his eyes fell on Rong Yan's white hair, "I'm sorry."

Rong Yan knew what Yue Zhezhi was apologizing for, he thought it over and said in a muffled voice: "I never blamed you, it was my fault."

"No, it's me."

"Broken branches." Rong Yan called out suddenly, "Why do you insist on arguing with me about this matter? Are you so guilty of me?"

Yue Zhezhi was startled, his eyes followed the snow-white hair, he met Rong Yan's eyes, and then, he clearly saw his own reflection in Rong Yan's dark pupils.

For a moment, Yue Zhezhi thought that Rong Yan knew about his plan with Yi Ling.

Yue Zhezhi and Rong Yan looked at each other for a while, then looked away, but he didn't speak.

The main thing is to decide that there is nothing more to say.

Rong Yan also looked away, his heart sank a little, and he let go of his hand.

Yue Zhezhi's hands were empty, and his heart was also somewhat empty.

He pursed his lips tightly, and the two of them came to the green lake one by one, walked along the pontoon bridge on the lake, and walked towards Rong Yan's residence.

Rong Yan's residence is just across from the green lake. It is an extremely spacious courtyard. In the corner of the courtyard are planted pieces of Polygonatum odoratum, and the shadows of the bamboos are whirling.

Seeing Rong Yan walking towards the courtyard from afar, Rong Xuanji hopped up and down, ignoring his leg injury.

"Cousin, you are seriously injured and can't take care of yourself. Where did you go? The third son of Ling came to visit you on behalf of the Ling family, but he couldn't find anyone in charge. He had to excuse that you were seriously injured and it was inconvenient to see guests, so he asked him to leave. gone."

"The Patriarch learned from the housekeeper that you were not here, so he came to us to ask about you, that brat Rong Fan couldn't bear to be scared, and directly revealed the relationship between Yue Zhezhi and you."

"I'm afraid you're going to fall - Fellow Daoist Yue?!" Rong Xuanji hopped slowly on one foot, and after he had said a lot, he jumped in front of Rong Yan only to find that there was another person behind Rong Yan.

The broken branches of the moon only reached the tip of Rong Yan's nose, and he was not tall and strong, so when he walked behind Rong Yan, Rong Yan blocked him so tightly that he couldn't even see the corner of his clothes.

"It's me." Yue Zhezhi poked his head out from behind Rong Yan, he looked at Rong Xuanji, and noticed that Rong Xuanji was lifting his left foot.

"Did you hurt your left foot?"

Rong Xuanji nodded, "It's a bit serious, but it's not a problem. I wanted to use a cane, but it didn't feel right. It's not as fast as I can jump."

Yue Zhezhi chuckled, he didn't jump fast with a cane.

His gloomy mood was swept away, and he walked out from behind Rong Yan.

After Rong Xuanji finished speaking, he asked the question that he wanted to ask at the beginning, "Fellow Daoist Yue, why are you here? So, you went to see him?"

The second half of the sentence was addressed to Rong Yan, and his gaze followed Rong Yan.

Rong Yan hummed, and he motioned for Yue Zhezhi to follow him into the courtyard.

"How did you come in? From the back door? That's fine." Rong Xuanji said in surprise, "I'm really not afraid of the Patriarch."

Yue Zhezhi stood still, he hesitated for a moment, and said weakly: "We have already met the Patriarch."

Rong Xuanji: "!"

"What did the Patriarch not pursue?" Rong Xuanji was so shocked, but Rong Fan exposed their relationship.

"Hmm." Yue Zhezhi looked at Rong Yan, didn't reply, and followed Rong Yan into the courtyard.

There should be a spirit-gathering array under the courtyard. The aura here is better than when I was in the gazebo just now, and it can be compared to the Twelve Pagodas of Guixinzong.

The Twelve Pagodas of the Guixin Sect is a place where the top 100 people in the Zong Dabi can go to meditate for a year. Counting down, there are eleven towers and ten towers corresponding to different rankings.

Yue Zhezhi had been to the Twelve Towers before, but that was many years ago.

It has been so long that Yue Zhezhi can't remember the location of the Twelve Towers.

Rong Yan entered the courtyard, walked straight to the main room where he was resting, took out his Qiankun bag, took out Yue Zhezhi's clothes and handed it to Yue Zhezhi.

The clothes are the robes of the Guixin Sect. Although they are torn, they still glow with a faint moonlight.

Yue Zhezhi inspected the clothes with his spiritual sense, and in Qiankun's sleeve, the old paper that sealed the medical spirit lay neatly in Qiankun's sleeve.

It seems that Rong Yan didn't flip through his clothes.

Yue Zhezhi breathed a sigh of relief, and he put the clothes in the Qiankun bag.

"And your Qiankun bag, I untied the black mist wrapped around it." Rong Yan said, then opened the drawer at the side, took out Yue Zhezhi's Qiankun bag from the drawer containing two books, and handed it to you. Moon broken branches.

Yue Zhezhi had already given up on the Qiankun Bag, and didn't expect to be able to unravel the black mist on the Qiankun Bag.

He never expected that instead of extravagant expectations, there would be surprises, Rong Yan untied him.

Yue Zhezhi took the Qiankun bag gratefully, looked at the Qiankun bag, the scene surrounded by black mist had returned to normal.

"How did you untie the black mist?" Yue Zhezhi was puzzled after finishing his excitement.

Rong Yan explained: "I looked through the Rong family's superior mind method, and used my divine sense to break through it."

Spiritual consciousness is inherently fragile, how can anyone use it to break through the black mist on the ordinary Qiankun bag?

That's right, the universe bag of fellow daoist Yue is just an ordinary universe bag, not a high-end universe bag.

At the same time, there are also some low-grade spirit stones and mid-grade pills inside, nothing valuable at all.

Yue Zhezhi was half heartbroken, half helpless, and said: "Why do you untie it? It's not worth the price, what if it hurts the consciousness."

"I know how to measure, it's not about hurting the consciousness."

"It's really not hurt?"

"Really not." When Rong Yan said this, he was visibly depressed, "Are you unhappy?"

Yue Zhezhi opened his mouth to deny it, since it has been untied, it is useless to complain about Rong Yan now, why bother to offend him and waste the other party's heart.

However, when the words came to his lips, Yue Zhezhi changed abruptly.

"What do you think? Don't do such a stupid thing next time, I think you are so stupid." Yue Zhezhi said.

Rong Yan raised his eyes to look at Yue Zhezhi, and when he saw Yue Zhezhi flustered, it was as if nothing had happened, and he turned his head away as if nothing had happened, his eyes were red.

"understood."

Yue Zhezhi felt uncomfortable, he didn't look at Rong Yan.

"I'll take you out." Rong Yan said, Yue Zhezhi replied in a low voice.

At the gazebo, the steward has already stepped down.

Rong Waiting Fairy sat in front of the stone table with a cold face, a beautiful woman in Tsing Yi with curly hair frowned and whispered softly:

"Didn't it all be agreed before? The thing has already happened, and the two of them are together, so let's be more arrogant and not pursue the past? Why do you have to embarrass the children?"

Rong waited for Xiandao, "I just asked a few questions, when was it difficult. Your son is very protective, for fear that I will eat people."

"You are pulling your face, isn't it embarrassing?"

"I've always looked like this." Rong waited for immortality.

Xiang Xiuyun: "Forget it, I won't tell you anymore."

Xiang Xiuyun stood up and was about to leave, just as she stood up, she saw Rong Yan bringing Yue Zhezhi over.

Xiang Xiuyun sat down again, she raised her hand and patted Rong et al.'s arm, and said: "The two of you are here again, probably because they knew we were here and brought someone to get to know each other."

Rong Dianxian: "Heh." You dare to come over, didn't you just pull and leave?Are you afraid that I can eat people?

"Don't be sly, speak well." Xiang Xiuyun frowned and asked in a warm voice.

Rong waited for Xian to put away his sneer, and he took a sip of tea calmly, "Since Madam has spoken, she will naturally speak well."

"Don't ask about the past anymore. If you have the energy to ask, you might as well worry about the ghost formation."

Senior Yue had already passed on the matter of the ghost formation to the great immortal families, but he didn't mention Yuezhezhi. After discussing with the immortal family, he took people to the periphery of the ghost formation to break the formation in the afternoon.

When Rong waited for Xian to hear Xiang Xiuyun mention the ghost formation, his brows were twisted into a Sichuan character. For some reason, he always felt uneasy.

Suppressing his anxiety, he waited for the fairy to come back to his senses, and said: "If you don't ask, then don't ask. Anyway, he has changed the way of swordsmanship. He can do whatever he likes, and he has never been able to control him."

"You are a real person. If you don't say a few words about your son, you will feel uncomfortable."

When Xiang Xiuyun heard this, she smiled slightly.

She ironed the teacup, refilled two cups of tea, and put the teapot back to its original place after pouring the tea.

Along with the sound of making tea, he looked at Rong Yan and Yue Zhezhi.

Rong and other immortals also looked at Rong Yan and Yue Zhezhi.

The two sat and waited patiently for Rong Yan to bring Yue Zhezhi over.

However, as if Rong Yan didn't see them, he turned sideways to block Yue Zhezhi's sight, and took Yue Zhezhi straight away through the back door.

Xiang Xiuyun:?

Rong Waiting Immortal:?