Gingerbread gasped.
Song Pengpeng's words were absolutely hateful.
As expected.
Next second.
The burly man raised his axe and roared.
In an instant.
He stomped his feet on the ground, rhinoceros ears grew on his head, and his body swelled to more than ten times its normal size.
He's a demon cultivator!
"I'm telling you today, the Nine Heavens Sect is nothing but a fart to the Eastern Continent."
"The fight has begun, the fight has begun!"
The restaurant patrons ran out, clutching their heads.
The shopkeeper hid behind the counter, clutching the cash box tightly, muttering, "What a disaster..."
"No wonder he doesn't know manners; he's a demon cultivator."
Song Pengpeng drew her sword and charged forward without a care in the world. Cheng Che tried to stop her but failed, and was frantic with worry.
On the third floor, Gingerbread and Fenjue said, "Young Miss is going to get a beating."
"Song Pengpeng is incredibly stupid."
Fen Jue could tell at a glance that the demon cultivator was in the late Nascent Soul stage, while the female cultivator from the Nine Heavens Sect was only in the mid-Golden Core stage.
The female cultivator is being unilaterally crushed.
"It's only natural that they got beaten up. The cultivation world is so arrogant, someone will take care of them sooner or later."
"Fen Jue said expressionlessly."
Gingerbread joked, "Junior brother, how come you have no sense of chivalry towards women?"
The boy tilted his head slightly. "The strong prey on the weak, and the strong are respected. Relying on others' pity is useless."
Okay.
Most sword cultivators are straight men.
On the other hand, what Fenjue said wasn't wrong either.
The two didn't exchange more than a few words.
The sound of tables and chairs being smashed came from downstairs.
Gingerbread looked over.
Song Pengpeng was beaten so badly that her "face was bruised and swollen".
"Why didn't Cheng Che go up? Are you even a man?" Song Pengpeng struggled to stand up from the rubble.
"..." Cheng Che's big eyes were filled with speechlessness. "There were so many empty seats, why did you have to make a fuss? Besides, when you went to the counter, you didn't put your luggage on the table, how were other people supposed to know that the table was occupied?"
"Let alone beating someone up, I'm too embarrassed to even stand here."
Cheng Che knew that Song Pengpeng was used to acting arrogantly and domineeringly in the sect.
Who knew he'd still be like this when he went out?
They treated him like a servant the whole way.
They went down the mountain to carry out their mission, and it was only when they asked her to go to the restaurant to order some food that this trouble arose.
"Cheng Che, you're such a coward!" Song Pengpeng stood up in a fit of rage, ready to charge forward again with her sword raised.
The burly man originally just wanted to teach the arrogant child a lesson.
I never expected the other person to have such a terrible personality.
He grew impatient, a cold killing intent flashing in his eyes. "Incomprehensible."
Cheng Che noticed in time, rushed forward to shield Song Pengpeng, and bowed, saying:
"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist. My junior sister rarely goes down the mountain to train. Today's matter is minor. Why don't we each take a step back?"
The demon cultivator's killing intent gradually faded, and he thought to himself that the Nine Heavens Sect wasn't all arrogant bastards.
At least this child is very polite.
He sheathed his two axes, about to say something.
Song Pengpeng felt people pointing and whispering at her, and she shouted like a madwoman, "Cheng Che, get out of here! A demon cultivator like you dares to make us apologize? You've utterly disgraced the immortal sect!"
Okay.
As soon as these words came out.
There is no room for maneuver.
Gingerbread was speechless. You know you have dignity, so you can trample on other people's dignity at will?
The demon cultivator brother is not concerned with making steamed buns, but with his pride. For the sake of the reputation of the Eastern Continent, he has no choice but to fight this battle.
The Eastern Continent is under the jurisdiction of Wen Yuzhao.
If the demon cultivators were to take Song Pengpeng's life here, the city lord of Yancheng would intervene out of respect for the Nine Heavens Sect.
The demon cultivators will be the ones who suffer in the end.
Moreover, she noticed that the token worn by this rhinoceros demon cultivator belonged to the Wen Yu Summoning Demon God Temple.
Her senior brother's subordinates cannot die.
Tensions were high on both sides, and the boss was about to send his waiter to call the city guards when...
A clear and loud sound came from the third floor.
"Have mercy, brave warrior!"
Everyone looked up.
A girl in a white dress flew down, sword in hand, her skirt billowing like a wind chime flower blooming in the air.
Wait until she lands safely.
Song Pengpeng asked in disbelief, "Gingerbread?"
Cheng Che grinned, revealing his two rabbit teeth, "We meet again, Junior Sister Jiang!!"
"Yes, what a coincidence!" Jiang Bingbing greeted Cheng Che and walked over to the demon cultivator.
He didn't even glance at Song Pengpeng during that time.
Feeling ignored, Song Pengpeng gritted her teeth and muttered, "Just keep showing off."
The rhinoceros looked at the little girl blankly.
Gingerbread bent her finger, gesturing for him to come over.
The two people had their backs to the crowd.
Gingerbread secretly took out a black and gold token from her storage bracelet. "Look."
The demon cultivator's eyes widened like copper bells. "You...you...you're also one of the Demon Lord's people?"
"yes."
Gingerbread glanced at Song Pengpeng behind her and whispered, "Brother Rhino, please don't bother with that madwoman for my sake. She has bipolar disorder and is like this everywhere she goes."
The rhinoceros suddenly realized.
No wonder.
As soon as he sat down, the female nun started yelling and cursing at him.
As he spoke, he turned around and glanced at Song Pengpeng.
"Alright, I'll let it slide for your sake. May I ask your name, brother? I'll speak with the Demon Lord when we get back."
"Little Bing, just by saying this name, your demon lord will know who I am!"
"Okay~"
The rhinoceros monster picked up its axe, turned around, and left, spitting in Song Pengpeng's direction as it went out.
Song Pengpeng got angry again.
Cheng Che was so moved that he wiped away his tears. "Waaah, thank you so much, Junior Sister Jiang! You've become even more capable in the two years since I last saw you. How did you persuade that demon cultivator to leave?"
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