The Jian family was on high alert.
Yan Jiu put on a genuinely kind act: "How about this, you hand over the Gu worms, and I'll let you go."
As is widely known.
The Jian family rose to prominence by relying on Gu worms.
The Gu worms are half their life.
Who would risk their life?!
Yan Jiu then said, "Choose one: your life or the Gu worm."
She held up two fingers to the Jane family.
Despite the extremely gentle tone, it sent chills down the spines of the Jian family, making them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
at last.
Under pressure from Yan Jiu.
Some members of the Jian family, holding the idea that "at worst, they can start cultivating from scratch," handed over the Gu worms with long faces.
Those members of the Jian family who thought Yan Jiu wouldn't actually kill someone without a word soon regretted not handing over the Gu worms, because Yan Jiu didn't give them a chance to bargain.
Dozens of thunderbolts echoed throughout the Jian family home.
Dozens of coke spots appeared on the once flat ground.
Yan Jiu shrugged helplessly: "You all saw it too, it's their fault for not cooperating, don't blame me."
The Jian family: "..." A plague god!!!
Get rid of most of the deeply sinful people.
Yan Jiu took away only half of the hundreds of Thunderstrike Talismans, leaving the other half hanging above everyone.
Elder Jian felt a chill run down his spine: "What do you mean by this? The rest of us clearly handed over the Gu worms."
Yan Jiu shook her right index finger: "That was a private matter, this is a business matter."
Elder Jian almost choked on his breath.
So that's it.
Is everything decided by Yan Jiu alone?
Elder Jian hesitated, a chill running down his spine. He hadn't forgotten the look Yan Jiu had given him.
Beneath that seemingly calm exterior lies a black hole-like darkness, as if it could devour all light.
They clearly didn't do anything.
But they did everything.
Yan Jiu said casually, "The people of Xuanmen are busy hunting down your beloved Jian family head. You don't know, do you? He is an undercover agent of the Rose Cross. If you think about it carefully, other families and sects of Xuanmen will not have the heart to deal with you. I have no choice but to do it for you."
She displayed generosity.
This terrified the Jian family.
They didn't bother to defend the Jian family head; they only kept insisting that they were innocent.
They are not Rosicrucian agents.
Yan Jiu smiled meaningfully: "The night is long, why don't you all vote on the report?"
She snapped her fingers.
soon.
Arrangement and combination of talismans.
The words "The First Jian Family Whistleblower Conference" were spelled out in mid-air.
System: [Welcome everyone to this episode of the Reporting Session! Tonight, our guests are a group from the Jian family and a group from the Jian family. Let's give them a warm welcome!]
Yan Jiu decided the future of the Jian family with a single sentence.
They were given a double "label".
One is the label of an undercover agent that can be torn off; the other is the label of an undercover agent clan that cannot be torn off.
It's obvious that Yan Jiu is going to torture Jian's family to death.
The Jian family also knew that there might not be a way out.
I'd rather crash into it.
It might even squeeze out its fellow travelers.
This is the inherent weakness of human nature.
As long as it's not you who gets pierced by a thousand arrows, then it doesn't matter who it is.
Chien Chung-yu's eyes gleamed with golden light.
Looking at Yan Jiu is like looking at an idol.
Why didn't she think of this way of making the Jian family kill each other before?
This is the only "battle".
In order to protect themselves, the Jian family would definitely exclude those who are different from them and name their own clansmen, whether they are suspected or not.
But by then...
So how should we deal with those people?
We can't just kill them all without asking why.
Yan Jiu took out a stack of talismans at the right time: "I have a batch of spirit-locking talismans here. As the name suggests, they can lock spiritual power. I can sell them to you at a 9.9% discount when we find out undercover suspects."
After her cultivation level improved, she had so much spiritual energy in her body that she had nowhere to put it, so she liked to draw talismans to calm her mind.
After the incident of Chu Chu and Jian Zhongyu being arrested.
Yan Jiu knew that whether it was used as a gift or for murder, the thin talisman was an essential item for home and travel.
then.
Following the cheap and affordable playing cards.
The talisman paper became yet another "beloved pet" of Yan Jiu.
System: [Host, the Jian family won't buy it, will they?]
The system's doubts have just arisen.
The Jian family repeatedly expressed their gratitude.
"Thank you for your generous gift of the talisman!"
"Once we find the undercover suspect, we will definitely put a talisman on him and send him to the discipline team!"
"Thank you for your help!"
"Zhong Yu found a good teacher after all."
"It's all thanks to the Jian family."
The Jian family perfectly exemplified what it means to be a lackey.
Faced with absolute power, one can abandon all dignity and principles in order to survive.
That feeling.
It's as if buying Yan Jiu's talisman is an immense blessing.
System: [...] This is actually possible?!
Jian Zhongyu's knowledge and experience are generally limited.
My brain is working frantically.
It was as if she wanted to firmly remember the knowledge that Yan Jiu had taught her.
When Yan Jiu yawned.
Jian Zhongyu said with concern, "Teacher, go back and rest."
Yan Jiu shook her head.
How could she leave Jian Zhongyu alone in such a dangerous place?
Jian Zhongyu knew that Yan Jiu was worried about her.
But that's how she'd been before; she couldn't stay under Yan Jiu's wing forever.
She didn't want Yan Jiu to be too tired because of her.
When Jian Zhongyu was thinking about what solutions were available.
She remembered a book she had seen on Chu Chu's desk—"Men Who Know How to Flirt Are the Luckiest".
Jian Zhongyu gritted his teeth.
She didn't know if Yan Jiu would fall for this.
She grabbed Yan Jiu's clothes.
Jian Zhongyu lowered her head softly and said coquettishly, "I wanted to use this as an excuse to make a fuss, but I didn't want the teacher to see my naughty side. I also hope the teacher can get some rest. Teacher, please go home, okay?"
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