Ye Xiaoman is a famously honest person in the cultivation world. She is loyal and reliable, dedicated to her work, and always shows concern for every handsome young man.
After her undercover ...
Chapter 886 Jiaying, you should be eliminated first
Ji Wenyi immediately named his former good brother.
"Xiao Chujing, you come from the lowest background. How about you withdraw first?"
Sikong Qing chimed in: "Incompetent men, get out now."
Ji Weiming, Jiaying and Yue Mushan also nodded in agreement.
Ye Xiaoman was watching from outside, and the situation turned into a one-sided situation of excluding Xiao Chujing.
First squeeze out the weakest ones, and then start a new round of PK internally.
But Xiao Chujing's IQ is very high as long as he is not involved with Ye Xiaoman. He does not show any inferiority in front of his opponents. The more intense the competition, the more confident he becomes.
He avoided the important issues.
"Although my status is not as high as yours for the time being."
He emphasized the word "temporarily".
"Ten years in the east, another year in the west. As long as I have a little time, I may be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sky."
Ye Xiaoman took in the smell of the cigarette, and it was indeed this, pure Long Aotian.
"As of today, all the resources I have provided to Junior Sister are not inferior to those you have provided."
Ye Xiaoman thought that this was true. The rare treasures that Ji Wenyi and the others could get for her, Xiao Chujing could also give her similar ones through his luck as a male protagonist. Even things like Xiyi treasures that Ji Wenyi could not get, Xiao Chujing could also provide.
To sum up, Guangxi cannot donate, so let Takuya do it!
Ye Xiaoman raised her hand seriously: "Xiao Chujing can't be eliminated, let Ji Wenyi go out."
Xiao Chujing received Ye Xiaoman's support, and his face was radiant. He looked at Ye Xiaoman with a smile, "You all are ostracizing me, is it because Junior Sister loves me the most?"
Ye Xiaoman: “?”
Can this even reach?
Ji Wenyi, Ji Weiming, Jiaying, and Yue Mushan all sneered, "Xiao Chujing, stop flattering yourself. Abao/Yanxia/Zhishui/Sister will speak for you only because her current personality is Ye Xiaoman."
Sikong Qing: "Hmm?"
Jiaying took out his trump card.
He announced coldly, "Yan Xia and I have practiced spiritual cultivation together. We are already soul mates."
Ye Xiaoman covered her face and finally started to reconcile the accounts.
Sikong Qing was furious when he heard this. "Where are your rules and regulations, you stinky monk? If I were your father, I would have sent you to a brothel the moment you were born so you wouldn't have a fever and no one would treat you!"
Jiaying didn't even look at Sikong Qing, and his tone of voice remained flat as he scolded him, "You keep mentioning the brothel. You're no wonder you came from a wealthy family and have been selling things since you were a child."
Si Kongqing was most afraid of others hinting that he was not clean in front of Ye Xiaoman, and he was furious: "Who did you say sold it?"
Sikong Qing only hated that his cultivation level was lower than Jiaying's and he couldn't beat Jiaying violently, but he saw Jiaying take out a string of Buddhist beads from his sleeve, and finally turned around and stared at his face.
Sikong Qing sensed Jiaying's cruelty from a distance, and Jiaying wanted to destroy his pretty face.
He protected his face and jumped up and down: "You stinky monk, how come my status is ahead of yours? Do you dare to hit me?"
Jiaying's sore spot was indeed hit. He stopped taking apart the Buddhist beads and looked at Ye Xiaoman with resentment.
Following Jiaying's self-explosion, the other men were filled with jealousy, and no one wanted to lose to the others in this aspect.
Ji Wenyi snorted coldly: "It's just spiritual practice."
Ji Weiming continued, "I have some too."
Jiaying showed off his strength: "Three times at night."
Xiao Chujing asked in surprise: "Only three times?"
Jiaying responded with a cold expression: "I guess your time is very short?"
Xiao Chujing smiled: "Monk, tell me a number."
Jiaying's eloquence was indeed unmatched in debate: "Every time I get so caught up in the world that I don't even know what heaven and earth are, who can keep track?"
Sikong Qing took a unique approach: "I don't understand what you are so proud of. Have you ever hunted in the wild? Have you ever cleaned the kitchen?"
For Yue Mushan, the praise given by Ye Xiaoman is his medal of honor.
"My sister has praised me more than once, saying that although I'm young, my strength is as good as anyone else's."
Jiaying couldn't stand such boasting: "Don't they say that small and exquisite things are also cute?"
Yue Mushan said sweetly: "I am from the demon clan, so there is no need to say more about my strength."
The cat demon unilaterally ended the discussion.
Ji Wenyi looked at Ye Xiaoman and said, "Who is right and who is wrong in this matter? We need to ask the parties involved."
Ye Xiaoman was silent: "Everyone is excellent. I hope you will continue to work hard in the future."
The men stared at each other dejectedly, all holding their breath to find a chance to compete with each other on this matter in the future.
There is no way to compare this matter for the time being, so let’s change to something else.
Ji Wenyi suddenly had an idea and thought of the only thing that could suppress everyone.
"For Abao's pseudo-five spiritual roots, I provided two marrow cleansing grasses."
Ji Weiming: "Only one and a half, my royal brother."
Yue Mushan stood up angrily: "That's my marrow cleansing grass!"
Sikong Qing was surprised: "You also gave me the marrow cleansing grass?"
Ji Weiming: "Yes?"
Sikong Qing: "I gave one."
Xiao Chujing: "I was the first one to give it." Is it interesting that these men imitate him?
Ye Xiaoman looked up at the sky, and Sikong Qing pointed at her: "Great, Ye Xiaoman, one for each of us, so you planned it all along, you..."
Sikong Qing was half angry, but then he remembered that he had just made up his mind to turn over a new leaf. He forced himself to change his voice into a gentle one and gave Ye Xiaoman a thumbs up, "Well done."
My sister is just practicing, what's wrong with that?
Ji Weiming never let Jiaying go: "Jiaying, you didn't give anything?"
Jiaying frowned: "I have already donated most of the plant."
The current way for the men present to compete is to change their positions at any time and form a group to exclude another person.
The debate had lasted until now without reaching a conclusion. Patience gradually wore off, and the attacks on Jiaying became more and more ruthless.
Ji Wenyi strongly disagreed: "Why did the Holy Son only give half? Are you reluctant to give the other half?"
As a veteran dog-licker, Xiao Chujing finally regained his sense of superiority. He still has a lot of advantages in this dog-licking track.
"The Holy Son has such a petty mindset, how dare you be on equal footing with us?"
Jiaying was surrounded and turned to Ye Xiaoman anxiously to explain: "I..."
What he faced was Ye Xiaoman's disappointed expression, as if Ye Xiaoman also thought so. Jiaying's blood suddenly ran cold.
Ji Weiming, who knew Jiaying well as a childhood friend, stabbed him directly in the back.
"Jiaying is always calculating. He puts on an air of superiority, but he's actually very good at using leverage to manipulate others."
"Huh?" Sikong Qing angrily pushed Jiaying's shoulder. "You're not taking advantage of Manman's desire to become stronger and using the Marrow Cleansing Grass to force her to be with you, are you?"
"As someone with a fake five spiritual roots, she's been ridiculed all day long. We all know how much she wants to change us. You're so shameless to take advantage of her!"
Jiaying quickly explained: "I, I'm just worried that she will leave me..."
Yue Mushan finally waited until Jiaying was in trouble, and he immediately joined everyone in blaming Jiaying.
"We were also worried that we wouldn't be good enough and would be abandoned by our sister, but we gave away all the good things we had. We weren't as scheming as you."
Xiao San was also very proud. He put his hands on his hips and shouted at Jiaying.
"Sister already has four Heavenly Spiritual Roots. With your spiritual herbs, she can wash out five Heavenly Spiritual Roots."
"Where's the remaining marrow-cleansing grass? Did you bring it with you?"