Yu Fei's crying made Zhou Zhiruo panic-stricken.
She knew too well the feeling of being wronged.
Zhou Zhiruo was sent to Emei when she was ten years old. In the first few years, she often shed tears secretly.
At that time, she also felt wronged and felt that someone was always bullying her.
I didn't expect that today, I would be the one bullying others.
Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly walked to Yu Fei's side and said, "Sister, it was just a misunderstanding just now. I really didn't recognize you."
Yu Fei's face was full of grievance and anger, and her tears were still falling down in big drops.
"You, you, you are a liar. You rely on your husband's power and influence to bully people like us who run small businesses."
"How did I, Yu Fei, offend you, wuwuwuwu..."
Zhou Zhiruo was on the verge of collapse. No matter how she explained, Yu Fei just wouldn't listen.
She insisted that Zhou Zhiruo was bullying others.
Just when Zhou Zhiruo was at a loss, Zhang Wuji also rushed over.
"Miss Yu, please don't cry. My Zhiruo really didn't mean to bully you."
"For my sake, can't I just admit that you were wrong?"
Yu Fei, who was crying bitterly, suddenly burst into laughter.
She said angrily: "Young Master, what do you mean by this? For your sake, I have to admit that I was wrong."
"How dare you bully others?"
Zhang Wuji laughed: "Miss Yu, my daughter Zhiruo taught me this sentence not long ago. I didn't expect to use it on you so soon."
After saying this, Zhang Wuji burst into laughter again.
Seeing that Zhang Wuji didn't take Yu Fei's tears seriously, Zhou Zhiruo, who was also a woman, felt a little unhappy.
"Zhang Wuji, it was all your bad idea, and you still have the nerve to smile."
Zhang Wuji then stopped laughing and spoke slowly to Fei.
"Okay, I admit that it was me who asked Zhiruo to test your skills. The last time we met, I saw you carrying a scimitar on your waist, and your steps were steady and your breathing was even. I felt that you should be a martial artist as well."
"Just now, when we saw you following us all the way, we became a little curious, so my Zhiruo exchanged a few moves with you."
"Ms. Yu, you've already apologized just now. Let's put this matter behind us. If you cry again, it would be a bit petty. Can't you even make a joke between friends?"
After hearing this, Yu Fei quickly wiped the tears from his face.
"Okay, I won't cry anymore. It was wrong of me to follow you secretly, but in the final analysis, you are still the ones who are wrong in this matter."
Zhang Wuji shook his head helplessly: "Okay, okay, you are wrong, but I am still a little curious."
"How can you, a businessman, have such a good cultivation? My Zhiruo was already serious about it just now, but you were still able to hold your own."
"You are so amazing, girl. As a woman, if you want to cultivate your level of skills, you must have suffered a lot, right?"
Yu Fei said: "Of course. Although I was born into a merchant family, my life was no easier than yours. I started holding a knife when I was six years old."
"Six years old!" There was a slight change on Zhang Wuji's face.
"Your cultivation is quite good. What kind of master can teach a disciple like you? With your ability, I'm afraid it's enough for you to establish a sect."
Yu Fei said without any concealment: "I am from the Huan Dao Sect. I don't have a master, only a senior sister, her name is Zhao Linger."
Zhang Wuji was puzzled for a moment, then looked at Zhou Zhiruo: "Zhiruo, have you heard of the Phantom Blade Sect?"
Zhou Zhiruo quickly looked down on Zhang Wuji: "You are the leader of the Ming Cult, how come you have never heard of the Phantom Blade Sect? This sect is very mysterious. Each generation only has one or two disciples."
"I just didn't expect that Miss Yu could become a member of the Huan Dao Sect."
Yu Fei said with some pride: "Don't look at the fact that my sect has few people, but my senior sister is a very powerful person. Sooner or later, I will tell her about how you bullied me today. When the time comes, you can just wait to be beaten."
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Zhang Wuji was also a little helpless: "Miss Yu, my daughter Zhiruo took the beating alone. You followed us all the way. Now can you tell me what your purpose is?"
Before Yi Fei could reply, Zhou Zhiruo said somewhat unhappily, "Can you bear to let me carry it all by myself?"
Yu Fei, who was standing aside, rolled his eyes at the two of them and said, "You guys really went too far this time."
"I'm still here, and you're already flirting with each other. One of you is the leader of the Ming Cult who commands tens of thousands of soldiers, and the other is the leader's wife. How come you don't pay attention to the impact at all?"
Zhang Wuji laughed again: "Okay, Miss Yu, you've cried and made a fuss, so why don't you tell me why you followed us?"
Yu Fei thought for a moment and said, "Actually, there is no other reason. It's just that when my silk shop opened in the morning, I suddenly saw you two rushing out of the city. I became a little curious and decided to follow you to see what's going on."
"Is it that simple?" Zhang Wuji asked.
Yu Fei said: "What do you think? Could it be that I am alone and come to kill you two?"
Zhang Wuji thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I've said it before, we are friends."
"Since you want to follow and see what's going on, just follow."
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