Listened to a few sentences.

Gingerbread probably knows the situation.

It must be that the various immortal sects discovered that Liu Zhufeng of the Nine Heavens Sect colluded with the Demon Realm and did those despicable things.

Mo Cang also died.

Song Yuechen will be punished by the immortal sect, so he uses Master Huang's remains as a threat.

Let Old Huang protect him.

Gingerbread has never seen such a shameless person!

The dust of the pine tree, standing there, is even more disgusting than the tumor on the tentacle monster of the Ghost Realm.

"Xiao Jue, how can someone be so wicked?"

Fen Jue nodded slightly: "Indeed."

Song Yuechen is utterly tasteless and wicked.

Elder Huang had been cultivating and had just recovered most of his cultivation, making his attacks fierce.

Song Yuechen was defeated. He picked up a piece of bone and roared, "Huang Li, you don't even want your master's remains? Fine, I'll stand right here and hit you."

That white bone is a hand.

"What did you say?" Old Huang looked incredulous.

"Song Yuechen, you beast!"

This beast, in order to blackmail him, actually... actually dismembered his master?!

Old Huang was panting heavily, staring at Song Yuechen with eyes full of rage, wishing he could pounce on him and tear him apart.

But he can't.

His master's remains were still in his hands.

The war came to an abrupt end.

Huang Lao stood high in the sky, clenching his fists tightly to prevent himself from rushing up and cutting down Song Yuechen without thinking.

The other party let out a smug chuckle.

"Look, whether it was a hundred years ago or now, you're still just as foolish, played like an idiot by me. Why is it that someone like you has such extraordinary talent in cultivation, when I've worked so hard!" His expression was crazed, and he became more and more agitated as he spoke. "Do you know that I plotted to make you and Master fall out of love? I thought Master only had me as his disciple."

"As a result, he couldn't stop talking about you."

"Every day I have to say that Ali can refine the Hundred Poisons Pill in one go. Your senior brother never needs me to remind him of the dosage, and Ali's failure rate for even ninth-grade pills is close to zero. No matter how hard I try, how diligently I study, or how many hundreds or thousands of batches of pills I refine, I'm still not as good as you, not as good as you!!"

"Huang Li, as long as you live, you'll always be able to trample on my head!"

"Why? Why do you think you have the right?!"

He spoke these words while looking at the deep resentment in the eyes of the junior brother he had raised with his own hands.

Old Huang felt that the other party was beyond saving.

This reason led to the deaths of both his master and himself.

His master adopted him, provided him with enough to eat and wear, taught him how to guide qi into his body, and also taught him alchemy.

How heartless and cruel he was!

"Song Yuechen, you..."

Old Huang was so enraged that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Song Yuechen smiled smugly.

His senior brother has never changed; he is loyal and righteous, and he loses his mind when talking about his master.

That time, we were able to kill him using the same method.

Just as he was about to speak, infuriating Old Huang half to death, and then taking advantage of the situation,

A girl's clear voice came from not far away.

"Tsk, how shameless!" Gingerbread clapped its hands and flew between Old Huang and Song Yuechen.

Fen Jue followed silently behind her, his eyes darting around Song Yuechen warily.

"It's you? The smooth-talking swordsman."

Song Yuechen disliked gingerbread.

They always get the short end of the stick when it comes to her.

Despite being only a minor Nascent Soul cultivator, the opponent was like an unkillable cockroach.

There are countless ways to escape being hunted down.

"Me, all talk and no action?" Gingerbread spread her hands and shrugged. "You're wrong. Who can talk as well as you? Knowing that Elder Huang is a sentimental person, you deliberately mentioned Senior Yun Wuyi in front of him to provoke him."

"He even deliberately used Senior Wuyi's hand bones to threaten people."

"Your methods are so low it's unbearable to watch."

Hearing what Jiang Bingbing said, Old Huang gradually regained his senses.

"What does 'little biscuit, cluck, cluck' mean?"

"Hey, you're calling him a bad person." Ginger Cake explained with a smile, then turned to Song Yuechen and said, "Didn't you just ask why Old Huang dared to step on you?"

"I'll tell you out of sheer mercy!"

"Because of his high talent, his hard work in cultivation, and his kind and righteous character, unlike you who harms people over trivial matters, and whose petty thoughts are extremely sensitive!"

"You just want everyone to fawn over you, right?"

"With your despicable character, you're not worthy at all!"

Gingerbread directly produces a valid output.

Song Yuechen's chest heaved with anger as she bit her lip and said, "Have you finished cursing?"

He then looked at Old Huang.

"Do you want Master's remains or not?"

Gingerbread stood in front of Old Huang to protect him.

"Of course I do! But Song Yuechen, please make this clear: you're the one asking for my help right now."

"You expect us to protect you without showing some sincerity?"

Old Huang wasn't one for complicated schemes; he knew Gingerbread was cunning and shrewd.

He wisely kept his mouth shut.

The little girl spoke on his behalf.

Song Yuechen's lips moved slightly. "How can we show our sincerity?"

Gingerbread: "How do we know the remains you gave us are real? What if you just picked up a skeleton from a pile of corpses and expect us to save your life in this situation?"

As she spoke, she turned to Fen Jue and asked, "Junior Brother, I remember you said that there is a method to identify corpses in the Lin Tian Realm."

"Isn't that right?"

There is absolutely no such method!

Fen Jue nodded in perfect unison, "Yes."

Gingerbread said righteously, "Master Song, hand the hand bone to my junior brother. Once he confirms that this bone belongs to Senior Yun Wuyi, we will naturally help you."

Seeing Song Yuechen's brow twitch slightly.

She then urged, "My junior brother is coming to find you. He's only at the Nascent Soul stage. What are you afraid of?"

Song Yuechen was deep in thought.

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