Seeing Lan Xinyu gloating so much, Baili Han said slowly: "Actually, you base your happiness on the pain of the weak, this kind of mentality is not good. Of course, Baili Han knew why Lan Xinyu was so happy and reminded. As a martial artist, he should focus on people who are stronger than himself, and should not find a balance on the weak, in his opinion, this will affect the state of mind of cultivation.

"Then, you mean that I should have a fight with Ling Chuxi every day? So that you can keep the heart of the strong? Lan Xinyu also understood what he meant, and asked with a wink.

"Hmm...... It shouldn't be okay to have fun once in a while. Baili Han thought for a while and said. If it is really as she said, if you find Ling Chuxi to have a fight every day, don't say anything about the heart of a strong man, sooner or later you will be hit and abandon Wu Congwen.

And frankly speaking, seeing Wei Zhixuan being abused, Baili Han still felt quite relieved.

On the field, Ling Chuxi finally stopped, but Wei Zhixuan was frightened and tired, and even his mind became confused, and he was still dancing and jumping with the dagger in place according to inertia.

"Alright, stop!" Ling Chuxi was still waiting to receive the inheritance of the Jade Peak Sect, but he didn't want him to die of exhaustion in front of him like this, so he stabbed out with a sword and resisted Wei Zhixuan's throat.

The cold feeling came, and Wei Zhixuan suddenly regained consciousness and stopped.

But under the invasion of the true qi that was as thin as a needle, the whole body was sore, numb, itchy, itchy and convulsed, and the two hands kept swinging because of the loss of strength.

"I'll just say you're crazy, you still don't believe it, now you believe it, right?" Ling Chuxi said seriously.

Once he said this, there was a lot of laughter all around, isn't it, Wei Zhixuan is squirming and shaking now, isn't it the same as the symptoms of sheep epilepsy? Jiang Wuxian leaned on Su Xiu'er's shoulder, and his heart was very comfortable. Before, Wei Zhixuan made him suffer a little by bullying him a lot, but now, even the interest has been returned. Seeing Wei Zhixuan so embarrassed, he felt very happy. However, the biggest reason for his feeling so good is something else. He was now leaning weakly on Su Xiu'er's shoulder, and Su Xiu'er did not push him away as usual, but her face was full of worry and concern.

"Hehe, I believe it." Seeing that Ling Chuxi didn't make any more moves, Wei Zhixuan finally put his mind at ease. This little fate was saved, and he didn't lose any parts, and the true qi that Ling Chuxi injected into his meridians gradually dissipated, and he felt much better. So he couldn't care about his face now, he sneered and agreed with Ling Chuxi's words.

"Is it better than that?" Ling Chuxi put away the dust sword and asked with a cold face.

"It's not comparable, it's not comparable, I've offended a lot of the disturbances just now, I'll quit, I'll quit." Wei Zhixuan tasted a terrible thing, where did he dare to make a move with Ling Chuxi, he couldn't wait to leave the place immediately, and as he spoke, he stepped back with a shudder.

"Sect Master Wei, are you leaving? Have you forgotten something? Of course, Ling Chuxi couldn't let him leave so easily, and took out the paperwork he had signed just now, and his eyes shook.

Wei Zhixuan's face changed suddenly, he was also overconfident just now, and he impulsively signed a document with Ling Chuxi, if he really wanted him to give away the Wei family's property and sect, how could he be willing to give it away? And he didn't think he'd lose.