"I'm not reconciled!" The middle-aged man in brocade staggered back, and the brilliance on the valuable blouse had dimmed, as if it was just an ordinary cloth coat, and there was no longer any value for the master's identity.

But even more embarrassing than this robe was this middle-aged man, he stumbled backwards and ran and fell, struggling to resist the attack coming from his face, his face was covered with beads of sweat, with resentment and unwillingness from the heart, he roared loudly, "How much effort have I spent for this Yunqi Villa! Since I was a child, I have been practicing diligently and building a foundation early, my eldest brother who does not want to make progress, what qualifications can I compare with?"

"I'm getting older, I'm in charge of the affairs of the whole villa, I'm doing my best, I'm going to take great pains, is that waste who only knows how to pretend to be honest deserve to be compared to me?"

"Whether it's ability or cultivation, where am I not as good as him? Why, why, my father never wanted to consider me, and insisted on giving the villa to that waste?"

"He was afraid that his eldest son would be compared to me. The middle-aged man's voice was cold as if it was an underground cold pool, hiding a resentment that made people shudder when they heard it, "Daoist, introduce him to a well-connected person, and give it to me? Why should he ask me to repay the favor he owes himself?"

"I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!" the middle-aged man yelled, "Min Tinghan, you tell me that others don't give it to you, and I fight for it myself, is it wrong?"

"This is the reason why you colluded with the Heavenly Society, killed your parents, brothers and sisters-in-law, and even killed your sons and nephews who didn't know anything?" "The one who chased and attacked him was a young girl, her appearance could only be said to be delicate, no matter how she looked at it, no matter what her expression and movements, she looked a little dumbfounded, but this stupidity gave her a stupid feeling, but it made people feel hairy in their hearts.

She always seems to react half a beat slower, but in fact, her brain turns faster than anyone else, and her actions are very decisive.

When she looks at the middle-aged man, she seems to be repeating a poem or a sentence, without any subjective emotions, and sometimes, it almost makes people suspect that she is not a real person, but someone's puppet.

But the fact that she revealed the truth in such a bland tone angered the middle-aged man more than any insults, and he said angrily, "Otherwise, what can I do?

"Say, is this fair?" he asked, looking at Min Tinghan with resentment, word by word.

"It's not fair. Unexpectedly, Min Tinghan replied very easily and blandly, "Everyone has the right to get what they deserve in return." Everyone also has the right to strive for what they want, and they have the right to hate for giving something in return. ”

"Your father, he is very partial, and if I were you, I would not have any feelings for him. Min Tinghan said flatly, "However, it is not quite right to kill people for this goal." ”

"If you want to use the weak to eat the strong, there is no right or wrong in this world, only the strong and the weak can refute my words-" It is extremely rare, Min Tinghan grabbed the other party's words in advance before the other party spoke, "Then, you should accept this world where the loser is the loser." ”

"But I'm not here to kill you. Min Tinghan suddenly turned his hand, and an extremely gorgeous and dazzling flower bloomed from her palm, and hugged the middle-aged man with a posture that would exhaust his life as soon as it opened.

"You should not collude with the three evil ways. Min Tinghan stood in front of the corpse that was covered with flowers and bloodied, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and said indifferently, "Xuanmen monk, you shouldn't collude with the outer gods. ”

The middle-aged man would never know that "Min Tinghan" was the first daughter born to him by his wife, who was not looked down upon by him.

But he will never know - after he borrowed the heavenly man to kill his parents, brothers, sisters-in-law and nephews, and wanted to kill his wife by the way, the woman barely escaped, and finally gave birth to this baby girl with the common resentment of her parents, and spent the rest of her life training her to kill her biological father.

But what does this have to do with Min Tinghan?

Killing this middle-aged man, and avenging "Min Tinghan" by the way while brushing up points, is her greatest mercy.

No matter where you are, there are people who fight insiders and outsiders. No matter how critical the situation is, there are always people who do it for the sake of immediate interests. She also thought that the situation of Xuanmen in this scene world was so critical, and everyone should work together more.

Min Tinghan watched the blood spread and sighed softly.

This scene world can help less, than on the surface.

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The four major sects of ancient times, the Southern Sect.

"Elder, He Pingshu is back. The miscellaneous disciple diligently filled a cup of tea to the middle-aged and elderly man with a bald piece on his head, and whispered.

"Huh?" Elder Slightly Bald took the teacup, and when he heard the news from the miscellaneous disciples, he raised his head slightly, revealing a hint of sluggishness, "Who?"

"He Pingshu!" the miscellaneous disciple reminded in a low voice, "You just called him some time ago, it seems that you have a task entrusted to him?

"He Pingshu is back?" Elder Slightly Bald looked incredulous, "How could he come back? How could he come back?" he said, realizing that he had said a little too much in shock, and couldn't help coughing, "He's back...... Where is he?"

"He's waiting for you to summon him at the door!" Although the miscellaneous disciple had already said it once, it was impossible for the elder to say anything else without knowing it, so he replied honestly.

"I see...... muttered the bald elder, "let him in, I want to see him." ”

"Yes. The miscellaneous disciple respectfully complied, retreated from the house, and when he came out of the room, he couldn't help but touch his pockets, revealing some excitement.

If a miscellaneous disciple like them who serves the elder is trusted and appreciated by the elder, his status is definitely higher than that of many formal disciples, and many formal disciples always want to give a little benefit to the miscellaneous disciples around the elder in order to get close to the elder.

But usually this kind of thing has nothing to do with his marginalized miscellaneous servants, this is the recent turn of the red man around the elder into an official disciple, and he found an opportunity to get to the elder.

He Pingshu asked him to deliver the message this time, but it gave him a lot of benefits - this is the first business in his life!

This miscellaneous disciple looked forward to the future with a smile, and when he saw He Pingshu, he smiled flatteringly, "Senior Brother He, the elder is invited." ”

"Thank you, junior brother. With a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, He Pingshu passed by the miscellaneous disciples, and quietly popped something into his hands, and when the two separated, the miscellaneous disciples secretly looked at it, revealing an extremely excited expression.

He Pingshu didn't have the heart to consider the lofty ideal of this miscellaneous disciple to get rid of poverty and become rich, he pushed the door into the room, his face was calm, and he bowed to the slightly bald elder, "The disciple is fortunate to live up to his mission and complete the task entrusted by the elder, and he is here to return to his life!"

The bald elder was stunned.

He was full of thought that as soon as He Pingshu came in, his face must be full of resentment, or anger, but he never expected that He Pingshu's performance was the same as the attitude towards him before he went, without anger and resentment, as if he really just went to complete an ordinary task assigned by the elders, as if the person who was in danger of his life and was treated as an outcast was not him.

"Ahem, that, He Pingshu, it's good to come back, it's good to come back. "Elder Wei Bald doesn't know what kind of lawsuit He Pingshu is selling in this stomach, but no matter how troublesome He Pingshu's matter is, it's just a trouble, and it can be solved after all—is it possible that He Pingshu can still kill him?

"The disciple was ordered by the elder to go to the Zhenguan Pavilion of the neighboring sect of this sect to communicate with them in advance about the alliance, and the disciple set off as soon as he received the order, and it took three days to rush to the Zhenguan Pavilion, but he found that the Zhenguan Pavilion was actually empty!" He Pingshu seemed to have nothing to do, as if he really just came back to return to him, and respectfully told the Elder Weibald about the things he had done all the way.

"The disciple is very puzzled, the elder told the disciple that there has already been the first round of communication, and the disciple needs to go over to lead a bridge, so it seems that they came to invite our Southern Sect, not that our Southern Sect lacks confidence and needs to find someone to help. This will not damage the prestige of this sect, but will appear to be the desired return of our Southern Sect. ”

"But since the elder has already talked to them, presumably, it was not long ago, considering that the disciples rushed non-stop, then from the last contact between the elder and the Zhenguan Pavilion to the disciple's arrival at the Zhenguan Pavilion, this is only five or six days at most, why did the Zhenguan Pavilion suddenly go to the empty building without a trace?"

The disciple was very puzzled, so he looked down and ......"

He Pingshu lowered his head slightly, occasionally raised his head, and looked at the slightly bald elder with a smile, there was no resentment in his eyes, those dangers that only he knew about, those dangers that others could not empathize with even if he said them, as if he did not exist for himself.

Of course, this is true, He Pingshu will not resent Elder Slightly Bald, because in his eyes, Elder Slightly Bald is already a dead man.

But he still couldn't understand what would make the elders of the four major sects, the most powerful sects in the scattered cultivation, ignore the difficult situation of the Xuanmen in this world, and boldly let go of the outer god believers?

Where did he get the guts to think that he wouldn't be eaten alive by the outer gods?

He Pingshu knew that Elder Wei Bald was a very greedy person, and in his decades of immortal cultivation life where there was no difference between having a sect and not having a sect, and everything depended on himself and asking for help from Mrs. Day, he had seen enough greedy people.

Greed is not terrible, what is terrible is stupidity.

No matter how He Pingshu has no sense of belonging, he also knows very well that Xuanmen is his foundation, and the interests of Xuanmen will also be fed back to his interests to a certain extent.

"He boy, what are you trying to do here?" When He Pingshu walked out of the room of the slightly bald elder, Mrs. Day, who had not moved for a long time, suddenly spoke, "Wouldn't it be okay to kill it directly? It's a big deal that you can get out of this garbage Southern Sect and go out and kill the believers of the Heavenly Human Society, the True Knowledge Society, and the Fraternity Society by yourself? How fast is that to divide like that? Isn't it much better than you who are struggling to look ahead and backward? You have followed Ben Niangniang for so many years, why haven't you learned a little bit to be decisive?"

"In that case, what should I do with the Loose Cultivation Route? It is better to choose the Guardian Alliance route directly. He Pingshu replied calmly, "There must be clues in these four major sects that are not available in the Weidao Alliance, and after a while, it won't take a few days, and after I use this person, I can use him as a springboard to officially contact the internal forces of the Southern Sect." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly chuckled in a low voice, "Speaking of which, Niangniang seems to be extraordinarily silent since she entered this scene?"

Mrs. Day sneered, "If I have to guide me everywhere in this little thing, then what else can I train you to do? Just slap you to death, and find another capable one! I think that little girl surnamed Du is good!"

He Ping's tone remained unchanged at all, "I am the best choice for Niangniang, because I have nothing, I want to get it, and I have nothing to lose, even if Niangniang is lying to me, what can I lose? Is it my rotten life? Or is it my waste spiritual root?" he said, laughing, "What about Du Lanzhen, she has everything, beauty, talent, resources, and the sect as a backer, Yuanying Zhenjun as a teacher, the smooth road is in front of her, and she may not be able to soar according to the step-by-step process, how can she be rare with Niangniang's help?"

"Niangniang always deliberately mentioned her in front of me, just because I had an obsession with her when I was young and wanted to provoke me. He Pingshu said, "This is not necessary, I need Niangniang, and Niangniang also needs me." ”

Lady Sun snorted coldly and fell silent.

"I think Niangniang seems to be a little different from this world?" He Pingshu didn't care, and finally Mrs. Day opened her mouth and quickly cashed out the information.

"You are a shabby place in the corner, and it is not as desolate as Ben Niangniang thought, it seems that there are still a lot of connections with the outside. Lady Sun said arrogantly, "Although the honorific titles and teachings have been changed, as long as you know those three, you can see them at a glance." ”

"However, Ben Niangniang really doesn't know how bold you are on the judging committee, thinking that such a simple change of honorific names and teachings can prevent those three from being sensed and casting their eyes?"

"If those three really cast their eyes and easily transform your Wuwu realm into their own kingdom of God, I see where your jury will cry! No, they won't have a chance to cry, and they will naturally worship the gods. ”

"What did Niangniang say?" He Pingshu hesitated.

"I told you what the realms of the heavens and worlds are. Mrs. Day said domineeringly, "You guys here, arranging people into Heavenly Monarchs, hey, you've already scared your kid, haven't you?"

"Then what if I tell you—those three are not just the Yang God Heavenly Monarch?" Lady Day said jokingly with obvious malice, "They are the Golden Immortal Dao Monarch!"

"There is no one in this world who can call them by name without being perceived. The honorific titles of those three are, Xuangan Zhaoming Daojun, Yunxiang Haoci Daojun, and Yuzi Baiyu Daojun. ”

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