Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

Seeing the situation in the city clearly, Bai Wuchang made a rather unwise move and sighed in the inner city: "These people are all disguised, but we are not. Aren't we living targets!"

She felt as if countless gazes and spiritual awareness were piercing them like a sieve.

Very uncomfortable.

Feng Zhiyi glanced at Chu Yi. He knew that Chu Yi had deliberately not said this.

The latter smiled unruly and wantonly, "First of all, they appear in groups, and their overall temperament is so recognizable. Covering up is purely an ineffective disguise."

"Secondly, I am here to seize the city lord's position. In other words, I am here to pick a fight. Why should I pretend? I am worried that no one will come to pick a fight. I will kill anyone who comes."

Disciples: "..."

That makes some sense, but isn't it too arrogant and radical? Should we proceed step by step and understand the internal situation first?

I'm used to following my senior sister around, so I'm not used to standing up straight and facing her head-on.

Chu Yi and his men stood in the middle of the street with their arms folded, motionless.

The inner voice said: "Just wait and see. In less than a quarter of an hour, someone will come to provoke and pick a fight. When the younger ones are beaten, the older ones will come. We will soon be able to follow the vines and dig up the root of the problem."

"When I complete the task within one day, I will make your little sister who fell behind in love feel ashamed."

His tone was confident and calm, his expression was relaxed, as if he had everything planned out for himself.

The disciples thought about the strength of their own lineup and were immediately convinced.

Feng Zhiyi opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Chu Yi interrupted him, "Who is the captain?"

Feng Zhiyi glanced at him and said nothing.

So the twelve men stood motionless on the street with proud and heroic looks, scanning the street with cold eyes.

The onlookers all retreated and stayed away, deterred.

Although I don't know what it's doing, there must be something fishy.

A quarter of an hour later, nothing happened.

Moreover, the people on the street quickly got used to the fact that there were disciples of Jueya standing on the street, and they did what they were supposed to do.

In order not to disturb them, passers-by kept a distance from them.

The wind is blowing and the fallen leaves are fluttering.

Disciples: "..."

Embarrassment spreads like the smell of shit.

Everyone looked at Chu Yi's increasingly stiff back several times, but they didn't dare to say anything for fear of being scolded.

Finally, he could only ask Feng Zhiyi: "Third Senior Brother, what did you want to say just now?"

Feng Zhiyi said calmly: "We can find a teahouse to sit down."

It's better than standing here.

Who on earth would be so stubborn as to come and pick a fight?

Disciples: Third Brother is good in everything except that he speaks too slowly.

Behind me, I heard the sound of horse hooves, neighing rapidly, and going very fast.

Chu Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and curled his lips confidently again. He knew that something unexpected was going to happen.

He said confidently: "When they come, a series of accidents will surely happen, such as knocking over the old man's fruit stand, trampling children who can't dodge in time, whipping passing homeless teenagers, etc. Wait for the punishment of evil and the promotion of good."

The disciples felt vaguely that these events were very familiar, and because of this familiarity, they believed them a little more and were fully focused and alert.

However, the approaching tapping sound suddenly became slower, and in the end it even felt like tiptoeing.

Several horses carrying slop obeyed their master's orders and tiptoed silently around Chu Yi and others in the middle of the street.

Meeting their stern gazes, the horse owner subconsciously grabbed the hand of his frail old wife beside him, and an inexplicable, kind, and honest smile appeared on his embarrassed and uneven face.

They drove their horses away silently.

Chu Yi, Feng Zhiyi: "..."

Disciples: "..."

I remembered it now, I remembered it all. No wonder it seemed so familiar. This is what was written on the notebook I saw two days ago.

The four elders hiding in the dark: "..."

The chief is worthy of being the chief. It was very foresighted not to let him lead the team.

Luo Changxia's eyebrows were furrowed. She had been analyzing Chu Yi's motives for a quarter of an hour. At this moment, she finally couldn't help but ask, "What is Chu Yi doing?"

"..."

For the first time in his life, Elder Chu didn't know how to respond.

Help, this is so embarrassing!!

Why has he not been transferred to a new position after so many chapters? What force is stopping him!!!

Forget it, just pretend I didn’t hear it.

Elder Luo turned around and asked Elder Chu seriously, "Do you know?"

The other two elders standing by couldn't hold back their laughter until their shoulders twitched.

Elder Chu: "...I don't know. He must have his reasons for doing this."

Luo Changxia was convinced and her brows smoothed.

On the other side, in the silence, Bai Wuchang picked at his fingers painted with colorful nail polish and spoke in a whisper: "Second Brother, what do you say?"