Chapter 6: Seeking death and harming oneself, being mean and irritating others
"Brother, if we do this to Meng Zhi, will he retaliate against us?"
Ren Wangzhu did not miss the dark look in Meng Zhi's eyes when she turned around.
Meng Zhi has single eyelids, with long and narrow eyes but not small, and slightly upturned tails, typical phoenix eyes.
It's always scary when he stares at people with an expressionless face, not to mention that the look in his eyes just now was so undisguisedly sinister.
Now he still lives under the same roof with Meng Zhi, and he is worried that Meng Zhi will assassinate him and his senior brother while they are asleep.
Seeing that his senior brother was still leisurely making the bed, Ren Wangzhu could only worry.
"Look at how anxious you are. Have you forgotten the first lesson your senior brother taught you?"
"No, I haven't forgotten. I will fight against evil forces to the end and will never bow to them."
"Smart, you remembered it after my brother only said it once."
Ye Xingzhou freed one hand and rubbed Ren Wangzhu's head, and his neat hair instantly turned into a mess.
"Did you see Meng Zhi use spiritual power when he was against us?"
Ren Wangzhu shook his head, "It's useless."
Apart from using his spiritual energy to blow away fallen leaves and stir up trouble at the beginning, Meng Zhi always kept his spiritual energy to himself and fought with them in a battle of wits and courage.
Otherwise, he and his senior brother would have no chance to get close to Meng Zhi, let alone take off his pants.
But Ren Wangzhu still couldn't figure it out.
If Meng Zhi wanted to bully them, he would just beat them up unilaterally, and he and his senior brother would have no ability to resist at all.
"But why would he do this?"
"Being a bitch."
Ye Xingzhou's pointed answer made Ren Wangzhu understand instantly.
Just by looking at Meng Zhi's clothes, you can tell that he is a man with no shortage of money. In addition, he is also gifted, far surpassing all the other cultivators.
It is because life is too comfortable and smooth that we think of being humble.
Why not seek death?
Those who seek death only harm themselves, while those who are mean only offend others.
There is no sect rule that prohibits committing humiliation.
Ye Xingzhou has plenty of strength and means to deal with someone like Meng Zhi who loves to act like a masochist.
When it comes to making money, it’s never too much to do it ten thousand times.
"Brother, I understand. I must fight against the evil forces to the end."
Ren Wangzhu was stunned at this moment.
Ye Xingzhou gave Ren Wangzhu an appreciative look.
The child is teachable.
"Brother, let's go to the pharmacy and copy the recipe."
Ren Wangzhu walked out excitedly, and Ye Xingzhou quickly stopped him.
"Wait, comb your hair first."
"What happened to my hair?"
Ren Wangzhu walked to the mirror with a puzzled step. When he touched his messy hair like weeds, his eyes widened and he quickly picked up the wooden comb to tidy it up.
"Brother, it's a good thing you reminded me, otherwise I would have to go out with this mess of hair."
What a foolish boy.
Ye Xingzhou felt guilty this time and didn't respond.
He picked up the hairband and began to tie his hair in style.
After working for a long time, his hair became messy in a short while. Ye Xingzhou got anxious and tied the hairband into a knot.
Don’t even think about letting your hair grow loose again.
As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw the courtyard wall was crowded with heads.
One look at their excited expressions and you can tell they are all here to enjoy the show.
"Junior Brother Ye, what happened last night?"
"Junior Brother Ye, Junior Brother Ye, where did Elder Xuan take Meng Zhi just now?"
"Junior Brother Ye, Junior Brother, you two are so brave that you dare to skip Elder Xuan's class."
Each person spoke a little, and Ye Xingzhou couldn't hear what was being asked. All he could hear was the words "Junior Brother Ye" and "Junior Brother Little".
Senior Brother Fang Rong was the first to climb down the wall. "Junior Brother Ye, Junior Brother, did Meng Zhi bully you last night? Tell me quickly and I'll take care of it for you."
This is true. You can fool yourself but you can't fool others.
Don’t think that Ye Xingzhou doesn’t know that Meng Zhi was transferred here by him.
You ran faster than a rabbit last night, and today you are eating melons and talking nonsense and want to grab the front row? You are dreaming.
Ye Xingzhou looked in one direction and said, "Meng Zhi, Senior Brother Fang Rong said he wants to spar with you."
Fang Rong's smile froze.
No, he was just being polite.
You are so rude.
What are you discussing?
Are you being beaten unilaterally?
The other people in the courtyard had already scattered like birds and beasts when the word "Meng Zhi" came out.
"Brother Fang, I believe you can make the decision for me."
Ye Xingzhou gave Fang Rong a look and left from the side.
Fang Rong is a bit cunning, but he is no match for Ye Xingzhou.
Ren Wangzhu followed closely behind.
Only the big fool Fang Rong was still standing there as punishment, his mind frantically thinking of words to refuse.
Finally, he spoke dryly, "Meng Zhi, no, Senior Brother, I suffered some internal injuries a few days ago, so I can't spar with you."
After waiting for a long time without any response, Fang Rong mechanically twisted his neck, and only after seeing the empty corridor did he realize that he had been tricked.
Suddenly, Fang Rong felt embarrassed and annoyed.
"Ye Xingzhou, you'd better not let me meet you!"
The other junior brothers who had just escaped had already spread the news that he was going to compete with Meng Zhi throughout the outer sect.
Fang Rong didn't expect that this time he would be in a difficult situation.
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On the way to the pharmacy this time, Ye Xingzhou was finally able to carefully appreciate the appearance of Yan Tianzong.
I thought the maple forest on the mountainside was spectacular enough.
I never thought that I would be truly shocked when I climbed the ladder to the end and looked up at the three big characters "Yantian Zong" on the plaque.
The energy contained in the three words on the plaque spread from the inside out, and a force of oppression came over him, and Ye Xingzhou almost lost his footing.
There are sometimes cranes in the sky, and their cries can be heard for thousands of miles.
The mountain peak stands in the void, surrounded by immortal air, and the clouds cover the building. Many cultivators have fluttering robes, proud bodies, and immortal air.
The most eye-catching is a mountain in the southwest direction, where a thousand-foot waterfall falls from the sky, the sound of gurgling water never stops, and the magnificent hall is looming.
It is worthy of being the leader among the hundred sects.
Even the monks guarding the gate are two Yuanying stage masters.
In fact, their duties are not just to guard the gate. When the demons attack, the gatekeepers usually solve the problem on their own. If they cannot solve it, they will report it to the higher authorities for support.
Seeing that the two men were wearing outer sect attire and had low cultivation levels, the gatekeeper disciples erected a barrier to block most of the pressure.
"What is it?"
Ye Xingzhou presented the token, "Hello, Senior Brothers. Elder Xuan wants me and my junior brother to go to the medicine hall."
The token is engraved with the word "Xuan" and is also infused with Elder Xuan's spiritual energy, making it easy to identify.
The gatekeeper disciple bent his index finger and blew a whistle. A giant crane flew over upon hearing the sound and brought a strong wind when it landed on the ground.
"The crane will take you to the medicine hall."
"Thank you, Senior Brother."
Ye Xingzhou looked at the crane's head twice more.
This crane is different from the others. It has a strangely bald head, which, combined with its long beak, is inexplicably inconsistent and has a great visual impact.
Ren Wangzhu was also curious. His eyes lingered repeatedly between the top of this crane and the other cranes, as if comparing them.
The gatekeeper disciple remembered something and said with a stern face, "Just a reminder, Sect Rule 301: You are not allowed to pluck crane feathers. Those who violate this rule will be punished by being confined to Wangchuan Cliff for three days."
Without being told, Ye Xingzhou guessed who plucked the feathers from the crane's head.
Meng Zhi is so mean.
Before Ye Xingzhou could sit firmly, the crane flapped its wings and flew up, almost causing him to fall off his back.
Cranes flew through the clouds and mist, and the cold wind blew so hard that Ye Xingzhou couldn't open his eyes.
Ren Wangzhu had just opened his mouth to say anything when the wind filled his mouth.
Ye Xingzhou's cheeks were frozen.
Things like spiritual energy should be used when necessary.
Ye Xingzhou used the thin spiritual energy to build a windshield.
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