Chapter 55: Life and Death

In Wei Ziming's mind, he was still recalling the words of the disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, "What are you?" Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

An old face, flushed with anger.

Seeing Ye Wuji walking in, he opened his mouth and asked, "Are you from the Northwest Shenwu Gate?"

The old fellow's face was very unkind. He didn't believe Ye Wuji's lies, no matter how he looked at it, there were too many loopholes. The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were all arrogant, how could the chief disciple in front of him, who claimed to be a disciple of the Northwest Martial Arts Sect, be so humble and polite.

You must know that over the years, the momentum of Shenwumen has become bigger and bigger. It's just that I don't know for some reason, I suddenly slowed down the pace of development three years ago, but it is difficult to hide the situation of this martial arts sect in the northwest and entering the first-class sect in the mainland.

As the chief disciple of such a great sect, shouldn't he be able to look down on all sentient beings?

When Ye Wuji heard this, he still bowed his hand politely and bent down slightly.

"That's right, the chief disciple of the junior Shenwu Sect, Ye Wuji is also. ”

Although Ye Wuji pretended to be a little like vomiting in the past two days, he couldn't help it, for the sake of business and the needs of customers, he still had to try to overcome it.

Although he is a bounty hunter from a wild road, he still has this kind of professionalism.

In the face of Ye Wuji's courtesy, Wei Ziming did not appreciate it. This was not unexpected by Ye Wuji, after all, as soon as he entered the door, Ye Wuji saw the other party's "donkey face".

"Fart!" Wei Ziming was furious, "If you kid is the chief disciple of the Shenwu Sect, Lao Tzu is the Wisdom Saint Heavenly Master of the Zhongzhou Imperial City Holy Courtyard!"

Ye Wuji still pretended to have a "I don't know what you're talking about" expression.

"Old master, ...... are you?" At the same time, he handed over an inquiring look to the old man Lu Ming who was sitting next to Wei Ziming, which meant to say, "Did your boss drink too much?"

The old man Luming also felt that his eldest brother was a little out of shape. He coughed dryly and asked, "Big brother, this ......"

"This fart!" Wei Ziming, the great Confucian of Tianshui Kingdom, "released" two farts at once, he got up from his seat, stretched out his hand, and pointed at Ye Wuji's nose and scolded like a hooligan scolding the street: "Ye Wuji, Ye Wuji! Do you think that if you pretend to be a disciple of the Shenwu Sect far away in the northwest, you will be able to get away with it? You are stupid and stupid, so you pretend to be a disciple of the Shenwu Sect far away in the northwest......

"Old master, the younger generation really doesn't understand ......"

"I don't know a fart, you still pretend to be ......" Wei Ziming's angry throat was on fire, he grabbed the teacup casually, poured a sip of herbal tea, and then snorted angrily in an orderly manner: "Old man, this will convince you!"

At this time, not only Ye Wuji, but also the two Confucian scholars present, as well as the old man Lu Ming, all felt that Wei Ziming had taken the wrong medicine, why was he so angry today.

Of course, they didn't know that the old man had just returned from eating "turtles", and of course he was angry.

Wei Ziming blew his beard and glared.

"Let me ask you, where is the Shenwu Sect?"

"Back to the old master, Shenwu Gate, located in the northwest Tianjian Mountain. ”

Wei Ziming sneered: "It turns out that you still know that it is the Northwest Sect." ”

Ye Wuji's face was embarrassed: "Old master, the younger generation is an orphan, he grew up in the Shenwu Sect since he was a child, how can he not know where the sect is located......

"Hahaha......" Wei Ziming laughed hysterically, "Okay, okay, let's count you as a disciple of the Shenwu Sect first, then let me ask you, why did the Shenwu Sect send personnel to my southeast?"

"This ......" Ye Wuji looked at a few people in the room, as if he was a little hesitant, and said, "You should already know this old master, right?"

As soon as Ye Wuji said this, Wei Ziming's old face turned even redder, and the image of a monkey's ass appeared in everyone's minds. His whole body trembled.

"Old Master, are you alright?"

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"Big brother, you ...... Why are you so angry?"

Everyone asked with concern. Ye Wuji was thinking, under the stimulation of this anger, would it be poisonous?

Ye Wuji put "ingredients" in the medicinal materials of the dragon and ginger families, of course, in the hope that those poisons could be successfully stimulated. Not now, though.

He hopes that those "ingredients" can play a role at a critical time, and if they are stimulated now, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Wei Ziming poured two cups of herbal tea in a row before he settled down again.

"Of course I know, hmph, then you can tell me, why don't you stay in Manniu Mountain and go to our Canghai City to do something?"

"If you want to say that you are here to play, the old man can believe it, but you came to our Long family. ”

"And I also signed up for the second lady's martial arts competition--say!What is your purpose?"

Ye Wuji's heart beat suddenly, thinking that it was good that he had been prepared, otherwise he would really be exposed, thinking that he had gone deep into Longtan, it was really full of loopholes.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuji immediately lowered his head. He said, "This ...... Juniors ......"

Wei Ziming smiled proudly.

"Junior, fart, you don't want to be caught?" Wei Ziming seemed to think of something, and said: "Also, don't pretend to be polite and sour, you pretend not to vomit, the old man wants to vomit!"

At this time, the old man Luming began to play a round: "Big brother, I think there is some misunderstanding?"

The old man Luming is still sober, although the kid in front of him does have a lot of suspicions, but after all, the name of the Shenwu Sect will not be fake, and the martial arts uniform of the Shenwu Sect will not be fake. The boss acted so aggressively, which was a bit reckless. If the other party is really the chief disciple of the Shenwu Sect, then he can't afford to offend.

Wei Ziming said viciously: "I misunderstood a fart! You let him say it himself, hum!"

Ye Wuji bit his lip, as if he had made some important decision, and raised his lowered head, as if he was also very emotional.

Everyone, including Wei Ziming, was shocked.

Ye Wuji actually cried!

I saw Ye Wuji take a deep breath, raise his head, and look at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle. Two lines of tears, dewy across his handsome face.

Of course, Ye Wuji didn't feel it, and he was touched on something sad.

This was prepared in advance, and he kept in his mouth a spherical green onion from the Western Continent, which people like to call "onions" in Middle-earth.

Ye Wuji lowered his head just now, in order to chew the onion so that no one would find it, and by the way, he also swallowed the onion.

Ye Wuji secretly said that the onions he bought this time were really spicy, but he had to meet his requirements.

Wei Ziming and the others, of course, didn't know what the hell Ye Wuji was doing. One by one, they stared at Ye Wuji dumbfounded.

What the hell is this kid going to do?

But hearing Ye Wuji seem to be choked, he said, "Old master, do you know what 'life and death' are?"

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