Although Qiao Yu was startled, she still replied earnestly, "Yes, disciple will obey Master's command."
"Greetings, Uncle Bai."
"The peak master of Qinghong Peak, your second senior uncle, is surnamed Fan."
"Hello, Uncle Fan."
Fan Zifan chuckled twice, "Okay, okay."
If Bai Teng hadn't put an obedience talisman on his back, he wouldn't have responded. Is this how Wen Xiaowu teaches his disciples?
It doesn't matter if we keep it behind closed doors, but there are so many outsiders here! If word gets out, what will people say about the Xuan Yun Sect?
"The peak master of Mount Sumeru, your sixth uncle, is surnamed Song."
"Greetings, Uncle Song."
Song Huan nodded as a greeting, but his gaze remained fixed on Qiao Yu's back.
"This is..." Shan Hongxing was quite startled when he saw people coming towards him. Wen Jingge guessed that he had calmed down before saying, "This is my mortal enemy, the master of Feng Leifeng Peak, your third senior uncle, who also has the surname Shan."
Shan Hongxing: ...
Everyone: ...
"Hello, Uncle Shan." Qiao Yu smiled awkwardly.
"Your senior master's eldest disciple is named Lu Feiyu. She is a beauty and has superb swordsmanship."
"...Master," Qiao Yu blushed. Master was really bringing up the most awkward topic. He didn't even know Senior Sister Lu.
Shan Hongxing glared at the master and apprentice warily, only to hear them say, "If there's nothing wrong, you can go and beat people up. If they die, they'll be good food for the dogs."
Before he could finish speaking, Shan Hongxing had already drawn his knife. Qiao Yu didn't notice: "Disciple can't beat him."
"You're asking for a beating!" Wen Jingge flipped his wrist, and Gou Chen was already in his palm. "Senior brother wants to be beaten?"
Shan Hongxin gritted her teeth: "Let's have a friendly spar!"
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