Chapter Twenty-Five: For Your Sake
Zhao Jingyi heard Yuan Zhiyong's intention to send off the guests, although he was still a little "unsatisfied", but he had already witnessed Qin Yue's failure and embarrassment, he was very satisfied with the result, and he was in a very happy mood, so he didn't stay longer.
Zhao Jingyi smiled with a smile on his face, and said goodbye: "If you can't let the concubine send him off, the old man will leave on his own, and the master of the Yuan Pavilion will take care of his body, and the old man will come to visit another day." But before leaving, the old man still wanted to persuade the pavilion master.
The pavilion master is kind-hearted, don't be deceived by the villain, this son has always been insidious and cunning, maybe he already has a heart for harming the pavilion master, don't tolerate adultery, the old man agrees with Ling Yan's meaning!"
After Zhao Jingyi finished speaking, he glanced at Qin Yue with disdain, and sighed arrogantly: "In the past, the Qin family was also a big cultivator, but I didn't expect that one generation was not as good as the next, and now there is a short-lived ghost left, and he is still a clown who jumps off the beam, tsk, it's really sad!"
Qin Yue's chest was full of anger, at this time, he really hated that he couldn't slaughter Zhao Jingyi, the old thief, for the first time he had such a strong desire to kill, Zhao Jingyi was too hateful, he didn't have much ability, and he was perfect when he said cool words.
However, he was not carried away by anger, and the current situation was naturally not suitable for action, not to mention that Zhao Jingyi was not weak.
Zhao Jingyi walked in front of Qin Yue, snorted disdainfully, left the living room slowly, and walked down the attic with a few laughs.
However, when he walked to the first floor, he turned back, stood on the stairs with a sinister smile, and listened intently to the situation in the living room, he wanted to see how Qin Yue ended, and he really hoped that Qin Yue would suffer a big loss.
After Zhao Jingyi left, Yuan Zhiyong fell silent, did not say another half a word, but picked up a cup of tea at hand, and the old god tasted it with a calm expression, as if he didn't take the previous things to heart at all.
Yuan Zhi didn't say a word like this, and undoubtedly left Qin Yue and the others aside.
Qin Yue didn't understand Yuan Zhi's personality, and he couldn't guess what medicine Yuan Zhi bought in the gourd, so he simply waited and watched.
Yuan Shiwei saw that Yuan Zhi didn't say a word, thinking that she had changed her mind, and with Zhao Jingyi's approval before, she became more reasonable, and said coldly: "I don't care what you think, anyway, if you don't give an explanation today, don't think about leaving easily!"
Since you pricked my father with a needle, then you should chop off the two fingers of your needle yourself, so that I will not bother with you, but spare you once, otherwise you will not want to leave alive!"
Yuan Shiwei's words seem to be that adults don't remember villains, but the punishment of chopping off Qin Yue's two fingers is not evil.
You must know that fingers are extremely important to cultivators, no matter what kind of exercises you practice, most of them need finger seals, and chopping off two fingers is equivalent to abolishing most of your strength.
"Don't you dare, isn't it just that the needle has no effect, and your father has nothing to lose, my young master is a good intention, but you are so vicious, are we really bullied? You can try it!"
Qingzhu Liu's eyebrows were upside down, his pretty face was sinister, and he said coldly, his hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, and he was ready to shoot at any time.
She didn't know why Qin Yue's needles would have no effect, Qin Yue never did things that she was not sure of, she trusted Qin Yue very much, guessing that Qin Yue might have other considerations, and Qin Yue had always been the main person in the family, so she endured it and didn't speak.
But when she heard that Yuan Shiwei wanted to chop off Qin Yue's finger inch by inch, she couldn't hold back any longer.
Seeing Qingzhu pressing the hilt of the sword, as if he was about to make a move, Mo Xiao on the side understood, reached out and held the hilt of the Dawn Hun Knife behind him like a door panel, his body was tense and ready to go, as long as he moved, he would pull out the Hun Knife and smash everything.
Qin Yue didn't take Yuan Shiwei's coercion to heart, he didn't think that Yuan Shiwei or Yuan Zhiyong could do anything to him from beginning to end, he just felt that he was at a loss and didn't want to do too much, how could he be a person who was afraid of things?
Over the years, he has spared no effort to cultivate Qingzhu and Mo Xiao, and now the cultivation of the two of them has reached the first level of the whirling spirit, and they already have a certain strength, and Yuan Zhi uses fire poison to immerse his body, and it is good to be able to exert thirty percent of his strength.
With the strength of the three of them, it is impossible to beat Yuan Zhiyong, and there is no big problem in tacitly cooperating with the whole body to retreat, as for Yuan Shiwei, he automatically ignored it and could not pose a threat at all.
Qingzhu pressed the sword, Mo smiled and grabbed the knife, and for a while the living room was tense, and the atmosphere became extremely depressing.
Feeling the change in the atmosphere, Yuan Shiwei's heart jumped violently, and then she realized that the cultivation of the two of them had reached the Vortex Spirit Realm, and their strength was much higher than hers, so she couldn't help but feel a little weak.
Although the Dao Foundation Realm and the Vortex Spirit Realm are only one realm apart, their strength is a world apart, and they are not at the same level at all.
She focused all her attention on Qin Yue, completely ignoring the existence of Qingzhu and Mo Xiao.
At this time, Yuan Zhiyong felt that Zhao Jingyi should have gone away, so he put down the teacup, and a kind smile suddenly appeared on the face of Gujing Wubo, and said to Yuan Shiwei: "Shiwei, don't be rude, how can you talk like this, apologize to Young Master Qin quickly!"
"Ah, apologize?" Yuan Shiwei was stunned in place, staring at Yuan Zhiyong with wide eyes, puzzled, why did her father suddenly say this, and even asked her to apologize to Qin Yue, this is ......
Not to mention Yuan Shiwei, it was Qin Yue and the three of them, who were also confused by Yuan Zhi's sudden change, just now Yuan Zhiyong returned an indifferent and cold face, why did he suddenly become kind, and asked Yuan Shiwei to apologize?
Qin Yue's expression moved, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to have understood something.
Yuan Zhiyong didn't intend to really let Yuan Shiwei apologize to Qin Yue, he stood up, stretched out his hand quite politely and gracefully, and said, "Come, Young Master Qin and the two of you, please take a seat, Shiwei will serve tea for the three!"
Qin Yue didn't mean to sit down, he looked at Yuan Zhiyong coldly, Qingzhu's face was full of doubts, and he didn't know which Yuan Zhiyong was singing.
Yuan Zhiyong saw that Qin Yue didn't sit down, and explained with a smile: "Actually, Young Master Qin's application of the needle just now was not without effect, it did have some effect, I really can't see that Young Master Qin actually has a deep medical skill, and sure enough, the hero is a young man!"
Qin Yue was not surprised by Yuan Zhiyong's words at this time, from the change in Yuan Zhiyong's attitude just now, he had already guessed this, if there was no effect, how could Yuan Zhiyong become so polite.
It was obviously effective, but Yuan Zhiyong didn't admit it in front of Zhao Jingyi, which caused him to be ridiculed by Zhao Jingyi's yin and yang weirdness, which made him extremely embarrassed.
Now that he learned of this fact, he was not only not the least happy, but even more unhappy.
Qin Yue asked directly without any emotion, "So, why are you lying?"
The word lying is a bit ugly, but Yuan Zhiyong's expression did not change at all, and he smiled gently: "Hehe, this is also for your sake, Zhao Jingyi's cultivation is good, and he is quite famous in the city, if you offend him too hard, it will be extremely unfavorable to you!"
"For my sake, do you believe this yourself?" Qin Yue laughed.
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