Chapter 105: The Scumbag Becomes the Target of Public Criticism and Is Threatened



Chapter 105: The Scumbag Becomes the Target of Public Criticism and Is Threatened

"Xie Tingyu, did you hear that?"

Xie Tingyu pursed her lips and turned her head away, "I don't understand, do you... like me?"

I said a lot of things subconsciously, and both Wen Zhi and I felt that we were going crazy.

If I pour out all my thoughts, will I be able to get a response from Xie Tingyu?

What happens after you get a response? How do you respond?

Wen Zhiyu found that he didn't think about these things, he just revealed all his thoughts.

I thought with evil thoughts that if Xie Tingyu could have his image in her mind because of these words, she would suddenly think of him at certain moments.

It was enough to make him feel happy.

Xie Tingyu didn't know what Wen Zhiyu was thinking, but those thoughts in his mind emerged one after another.

Her mind was screaming wildly, and Xie Tingyu suspected that it was Xie Chuyang who did it, but the fact that the desire could be deepened was enough to show that the desire existed in her heart.

What's more terrifying is that this is her desire for warmth and happiness.

Xie Tingyu was shocked by this idea, and there was fear in his eyes.

"Can you understand my feelings?" Wen Zhiyu raised his eyebrows, the smile on his face deepened, and his pale face seemed to become radiant.

He looked completely different from the previous man. Xie Tingyu felt that he had fallen into a trap. How could Wen Zhiyu look weak now?

"You'd better pay attention to your injury. It's cold here at night. What if your injury gets worse?"

Once these words were spoken, it was like an order to expel him in disguise.

Let him go?

Wen Zhiyu lowered his eyes and glanced at Xie Tingyu. Normally, when Xie Tingyu stood with other female disciples, her figure was exceptionally tall and outstanding, but now compared to him, she looked much smaller.

Wen Zhiyu suddenly laughed out loud, "Are you trying to change the subject?"

The wound on his heart was still obvious, with blood seeping through his moon-white underwear. His expression was particularly aggrieved, making him look even more pitiful and fragile.

The warm and happy expression seemed like it would be broken at any time.

Seeing this, Xie Tingyu was even more at a loss.

She had never been in love before, so who could tell her what it was like to be in love? And with this person? The one who could kill her at any moment?

The warmth and sudden display of sincerity seemed so fantastic to Xie Tingyu that she could hardly believe it.

She could never let down her guard, and even though she felt a little moved, she could only attribute it to admiration for his looks.

She thought so, but it made Wen Zhiyu suffer.

"I didn't force you to make any promises or decisions. Come back to me when you've made up your mind." Wen Zhiyu raised his hand and patted Xie Tingyu's head.

He rubbed the top of her head gently, with very little force, without even ruffling her hair. Although Xie Tingyu had just woken up from a "dream", her hair didn't look good at all.

Hearing this, Xie Tingyu frowned. She took the initiative to bring up the topic of Xie Chuyang, "You didn't even ask me why I was so upset before?"

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Zhiyi handed over a cloth bag in his other hand. "It's all caused by the evil spirits. They will be fine once they are caught. But it's hard for my junior sister."

"Really?"

Xie Tingyu paused for a moment, then nodded warmly.

She was questioning both the reality of the demon and the secret he had kept for her.

It was an indescribable feeling that as soon as Wen Zhiyu saw her, he would put everything else aside until she brought it up or intentionally guided him in a certain direction, then he would answer her the way she wished.

Wen Zhiyu's actions fell into Xie Tingyu's eyes. She was stunned for a moment, "Okay, Senior Brother, have a good rest."

The wind outside the courtyard blew violently and came in through the window.

Xie Tingyu hurriedly looked outside.

In an instant, a dazzling light came in and shone on the faces of the two people. The objects that were previously unclear due to the darkness in the room were now clearly visible.

There was a flash of hostility in Wen Zhiyu's eyes. He turned around before Xie Tingyu, raised his hand and pressed it on Xie Tingyu's shoulder. With a slight pressure, Xie Tingyu was pushed back onto the warm jade bed.

She looked up, Wen Zhiyu didn't look at her.

Instead, he stared sharply at the movements outside, and the light outside lingered for a long time.

Is this the calm before the storm?

Xie Tingyu's thoughts went astray.

Suddenly, she heard a furious voice, which was harsh and brought her back to her senses. "How dare you, you despicable boy, kill the elder of Beiming Yun Palace! Give me your life!"

Before the words were completely finished, a spell was cast from outside the house. Wen Zhihe quickly raised his hands to draw a barrier. The surrounding facilities were blown away by the spell and turned into dust, but the barrier protected the two of them firmly and did not receive any damage.

Xie Tingyu recognized the voice as that of an old acquaintance.

Xie Tingyu was surprised that Xie Qingdai would come to her house at this time. She didn't expect that she would find out so slowly.

I originally thought that Qiu Huan would have some backup plan, which would be exposed the moment he was seriously injured and died.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Huan is really a brainless idiot.

Is it true that Xie Chuyang, the incarnation of desire, was born into a good family?

Xie Tingyu sneered in his heart. Xie Chuyang's remaining consciousness noticed it and rushed forward in the sea of ​​spirits. Wuming appeared and grabbed Xie Chuyang's remaining soul, preventing her from moving forward an inch.

All one could hear was Xie Chuyang's soul-shattering scream.

"What does the Deputy Palace Master mean?" Wen Zhiyu stood in front of Xie Tingyu, almost covering his entire body.

Wen Zhiyu did not directly point out Qiu Huan's death, but chose to play dumb. Xie Qingdai disliked Wen Zhiyu, a hypocritical gentleman who liked to pretend to be elegant.

My mind is weirder than anyone else's, but others just can't see it.

Only after hearing Wen Zhiyu's words can you realize how powerful Wen Zhiyu's mouth is.

Look, Wen Zhiyu looked at Xie Qingdai's gloomy expression and said "full of concern" again.

"The deputy palace lady's forehead is gray. I'm afraid that she or someone close to her may have a bloody disaster in the near future. It's better to be careful."

These words became the fuse. The beams of the house, which were struggling frantically, suddenly shattered under another spell cast by Xie Qingdai. Before they could collapse and hit anyone, they were destroyed first.

Xie Qingdai's eyes were red and extremely ferocious.

Xie Tingyu tilted his head and poked his head out from Wen Zhiyu's side. He found Xie Qingdai's appearance funny.

I don’t know whether she was so angry because she couldn’t bear to see Qiu Huan die, or because it was difficult to find a replacement for such a useful bootlicker.

Wen Zhiyu turned around suddenly and glanced at Xie Tingyu meaningfully. When he met his eyes, Xie Tingyu blinked innocently.

Then, just as Xie Tingyu grabbed Wen Zhiyu's clothes and was about to see Wen Zhiyu take action, Wen Zhiyu turned back again, "Junior sister, you're going to pull my belt off. It's a disgrace to me."

His underwear was only held together by a leather belt, so it was indeed easy to pull off. Xie Tingyu opened his eyes wide and suddenly let go.

Unconsciously, she actually grabbed Wen Zhiyu's belt? What kind of socially deadly behavior is this? How blind is she?

However, after waiting for a long time, all that could be heard was the fierce sound of Xie Qingdai's spell hitting the barrier, but no warmth or counterattack.

He did not choose to fight Xie Qingdai head-on. "The deputy palace master came here without asking any questions, destroyed my junior sister's yard at will, and even intended to hurt us two. Is this the attitude of Beiming Yun Palace? I heard that there are many loyal and brave people in Beiming. Now it seems that there is courage, and very courageous. However, the word "loyalty" is probably a compliment from others."

"You killed Qiu Huan, do you still want to resist?" Xie Qingdai temporarily withdrew her strength and forced herself to calm down.

"How did the Deputy Palace Master see my two senior brothers and sisters killing people? Could it be that the Deputy Palace Master saw it with her own eyes? Is there any evidence to prove it?" Xie Tingyu Lazy sat on the warm jade bed, neither fast nor slow, neither hurried nor slow, and every time he spoke, he would glance at her with provocation.

Her roof was gone, and only a gust of cold wind blew from above, and a little chill came in without warning. Xie Tingyu took the quilt beside her and covered herself with it to keep out the dust and wind.

It was difficult for her to show any good face to Xie Qingdai, not to mention that Xie Qingdai's actions were worthy of the word disgusting.

"We are also very sorry about the death of Elder Qiu Huan, but even though there are not many Wang Haichao in Bei Ming Yun Palace, one less is one less. We, Xuan Yuntian, can lend you a few people for the sake of your position as the deputy palace master. This is not a big deal for Xuan Yuntian."

Xie Tingyu Chong and Xie Qingdai blinked.

A look of mockery emerged on this face that looked exactly like Xie Chuyang's. Xie Qingdai thought of that girl and hated both of them unconsciously, to the point of itching her teeth in hatred.

I couldn't wait to kill this sharp-tongued girl.

Qiu Huan's death really took her by surprise.

Under her secret observation, none of the cultivators with a cultivation level above Wang Haichao in Xuanyuntian went out, so the only ones left were Wen Zhiyu and Xie Tingyu.

The first time Qiu Huan came, he was intercepted and seriously injured by a mysterious man when he left Xuanyuntian. The whereabouts of the mysterious man could never be traced. At that time, Qiu Huan also had a conflict with the two of them. It was all too coincidental that it was hard not to associate it with Xie Tingyu Wenzhi and the two of them.

But Wen Zhi and Xie Tingyu were too shameless to admit it.

There is indeed no direct evidence to prove Xie Qingdai.

"The Deputy Palace Master is really acting so arrogantly. I thought she was already impressive enough on the martial arts field that day. How can she still be so vigorous?" came Situ You's voice.

Yun Heng and Situ You blocked Xie Qingdai in the middle, and Yun Heng continued, "After all, she is the deputy palace master of Beiming Yun Palace, so it is normal for her to have a temper."

The master and the disciple sang in unison.

Liu Wenkang and Li Jue also followed, but the cultivation levels of these two people were not very strong compared to those present.

Even Xie Tingyu, who was wrapped in a quilt at the bottom, was not afraid of the threat from the two of them.

What about Yunheng, Situ You, Wen Zhi and these people?

Liu Wenkang was embarrassed and wanted to stop his master from being calm, but because of Xie Qingdai's temper, he did not dare to act rashly.

Li Jue has always been well-behaved and sensible in front of Xie Qingdai. Now that Xie Qingdai is angry, he naturally doesn't dare to touch Xie Qingdai's malice.

The scene fell into silence for a while, except for the occasional collapse of fragments of the house, which fell to the ground with a "clatter".

"Since the deputy palace master can't produce evidence, how about I do it?"

Wen Zhiyu was the first to break the silence. This place was blocked by Yun Heng, and other Xuan Yuntian disciples could not notice what was happening here.

Wen Zhiyu took out a cloth bag and swung it between his fingertips. "The things inside are the evidence."


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