As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

"Junior sister, shut up."

After leaving the sect, Liu Wuyi got angry at his junior sister for the second time.

However, compared to his previous act in the car, he was really angry this time.

Even a fool could see that the other person was just trying to help out of kindness and that the loss of the items had nothing to do with the lady.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry. This is my junior sister's first time going out. She lost the sect's important things and lost her composure for a moment. Please forgive me."

"My Lord, you are too serious. I, Meng Yunqing, can swear that I have never seen your things. If your Junior Sister doesn't believe me, you can search me."

"Your Highness, Your Highness?"

When the guards of the Great Zhou saw the princess spread her arms, they were filled with endless anger and their teeth were almost broken.

Body search is a great insult to a cultivator and is also a taboo for all cultivators in the universe.

But when they calmed down, no matter how angry they were, they could only lower their heads collectively. They dared not say anything more, nor did they dare to let the other party see the distorted expressions on their faces.

This is the sorrow of the weak!

The bodyguard beside Master Shangguan is a powerful one, while the captain of the guard following Princess Di is only at the level of a deity.

The ancestors of the Great Zhou were nothing in front of others, and they had to endure any humiliation.

But even so, the weak's servility still depends on whether the strong will accept it.

Obviously, Gu Jiaojiao, who had long been dissatisfied with Meng Yunqing, did not intend to let him go just like that.

"Who knew you hid the things..."

"Shut up! Say another word and I'll get someone to take you back."

Liu Wuyi knew that his junior sister was willful and ignorant and needed to be taught slowly.

But he never thought that his junior sister would be so unreasonable and petty.

"Fellow Daoist, you must not do that. I, your junior sister, apologize to you. It is our fault."

"Sir, there's no need to apologize. I'll say this for the last time. We haven't seen your stuff."

Meng Yunqing, wearing a jade crown, made a solemn statement. After paying his respects to Lao Wan and others, he silently led his men back to the carriage.

Everyone has a temper. After this incident, Her Royal Highness the Princess was very angry, and she was angry with herself.

Young Master Lin's stern look reappeared in her mind, and she felt an urge to cry for some reason.

Merciless rebuke actually represents a kind of care.

In the past twenty years, Meng Yunqing has had to figure everything out on her own, and no one has ever taught her how to behave and do things.

At this moment, Her Royal Highness the Princess felt the care of her elder sister and hated herself for not living up to her expectations.

This is a place where laws don't apply, and whoever is stronger is more right.

Right now, she can't even leave. Everything depends on the other person's mood.

If you are not careful, the entire Great Zhou will be implicated...

"Old Wan, do you have any plasters left? My neck hurts a lot. Can you help me see if it's going to be crooked?"

Shangguan Jie, who had watched a good show, appeared in front of Wan Bugui with his neck tilted, deliberately showing the red mark on the back of his neck to others.

Lao Wan was very pleased with this funny behavior and felt that the young master had really grown up.

The Wenxian Sect lost something, and everyone present was a suspect. After the weak ones were picked, it would be their turn.

Whether the young master did this to stand up for justice or to prove his innocence, it was a brilliant move.

Well, I have to talk to the head of the family later and ask the New Year gift to head of the Lin family to be more generous.

"Master, don't worry, the master won't find you a wife with a crooked neck."

After saying that, Lao Wan pinched the second young master's neck.

Shangguan Jie only heard a click, and after a burst of severe pain, his neck healed on the spot, and his face immediately filled with joy.

"Hey, Lao Wan, I didn't know you had this skill. You'll never go hungry no matter where you go."

"Ha, thanks to the young master, I don't have to set up a stall in the market to make a living."

The joke between the two made Liu Wuyi, who was not far away, feel so ashamed and angry that her neck turned red.

On the other side, Meng Yunqing almost laughed out loud. His fear of the 'devil' was much less, and he deeply felt what the real world is.

After all, the expression of words is limited. When the characters in the book appear vividly before your eyes, they all have their own thoughts.

Putting aside the description of his appearance and the halo brought by his identity and background, Liu Wuyi, who is indecisive when faced with major issues, is not worthy of being the sister's official match!

If it was him, no matter what he thought, he would immediately offer generous gifts and thank everyone for their help and protection.

After reprimanding his junior sister, he would immediately characterize the matter and firmly demonstrate the magnanimity of the Wenxian Sect, instead of dragging his feet and only trying to make excuses for his junior sister.

Even if you are the strongest sect in the universe and the invisible king of the world, what the hell is it to repay kindness with enmity?

"Let's go, Junior Sister. I will take the responsibility for losing the immortal spiritual root alone."

Liu Wuyi was no fool either. He realized that he had not only missed the best opportunity to resolve the matter, but also used the wrong method. He had no choice but to go with the flow.

He could only explain to his junior sister by using the value of the lost items and the reputation of the Wenxian Sect.

"Master, senior brother..." Gu Jiaojiao was completely frightened by the disappointed tone. She no longer dared to act willfully and followed her senior brother obediently.

Sure enough, after hearing that the box contained immortal spiritual roots, Lao Wan couldn't help but look at the Second Young Master beside him, and was even more grateful that he had been severely punished by Young Master Lin.

If it weren't for the self-proving behavior just now, Master Shangguan, who was spreading the word about buying spiritual roots all over the world, would definitely be the number one suspect.

When Shangguan Jie received Lao Wan's gaze, his face turned black and smoke came out of his head with anger.

"Liu, Brother Liu, you, you, you, you just throw such a valuable thing on the ground?"

Damn it, are you fools or greenhorns? You are really going to kill me.

He was just watching other people's fun, but in the blink of an eye, the knife fell on his head.

If we ask the Immortal Sect, we will definitely find out that the Second Young Master Shangguan has been chasing the Spirit Boat for more than half a month, and just by chance, his Immortal Spirit Root was lost...

Without waiting for Liu Wuyi to react, Shangguan Jie immediately began to take off his clothes, "Come on, Brother Liu, please be kind and let's go through the process. I beg you."

"Brother Shangguan, please give me some face, okay?"

Liu Wuyi tried to stop the other party's actions, but his injuries, which had mostly healed, could no longer be suppressed, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother!"

Gu Jiaojiao held on to her brother who was swaying, and shouted anxiously: "If you didn't take it, then you didn't take it. Why are you all acting like you've been wronged? You're causing my brother's old injury to relapse."

This loud shout stunned everyone.

Lao Wan smiled faintly, without any other expression, and turned around to put the bicycle back on the frame.

Shangguan Jie came back to his senses, and because he was close, he clearly saw a hint of cold light.

He put on his clothes and turned to Meng Yun and said softly, "Miss Meng, I heard that you guys in the Great Zhou Dynasty have a very different kind of milk tea. Can you sell me a cup?"

"Second Young Master, you are joking. I just happened to have some with me. If you don't mind, I will treat you and the seniors to some."

Her Royal Highness would never have dared to imagine in her dreams that the one who would help her out in the end would be the great villain in the book who had killed countless people and did not recognize his own relatives.

On the other hand, the future young leader of the Wenxian Sect is still trying to make excuses for his junior sister.

Just, it’s amazing!

Taking advantage of the opportunity to give small gifts to everyone, Meng Yunqing's group naturally walked together with the Shangguan family's people.

Because they had the same huge mountain pressing down on their heads, they all looked at each other favorably, completely putting aside the differences in cultivation and status, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Liu Wuyi and his junior sister sat alone in the carriage, feeling no joy of surviving the disaster, only exhaustion.

He closed his eyes tightly, and was even somewhat glad that his injury had flared up and he didn't have to take on the responsibility of teaching his junior sister as a senior brother.

When night fell, the group of people with a strange atmosphere finally walked out of the dense forest and chose to camp on the side of the road.

At this distance, Lao Wan could already vaguely see the city which was not majestic but very real.

This also means that after tomorrow everyone will go their separate ways.

After arranging the guard, everyone gathered around the campfire and shared food to kill time.

Young Master Shangguan once again tasted the milk tea from the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Meng Yunqing also tasted the flavor of a precious spiritual object for the first time.

Milk tea is actually very similar to cocktails, and has a very inclusive temperament.

The milk tea at Da Zhou Dynasty is more like a fruit tea. The amount of milk and tea is very small, and cheap seasonal fresh fruits are used. The main feature is that it is very filling and affordable.

When Her Royal Highness the Princess discovered that the pair of senior brothers and sisters did not come out, she personally placed two servings outside the car, regardless of whether others would dislike such inferior food.

Seeing this scene, Lao Wan scooped the fruit pulp with a small spoon and nodded slightly, looking at this princess from the Zhongpin Dynasty with admiration.

Don't be conceited or arrogant, and don't feel inferior to others because of your background.

“Master, Young Master Lin has never been against others imitating her, and has publicly stated that anyone can copy any of her products as long as they don’t cheat.

Do you know why? "

"Big Sister also said this?"

Shangguan Jie glanced at the thing in his hand, remembered the milk tea he had drunk at the Lin family, and suddenly understood what Lao Wan meant.

Big Sister takes the upper-class route and makes high-quality products. Even a small amount of milk tea is not affordable for ordinary people.

No wonder so many old guys are willing to give her face, and there are countless people in the outside world praising Young Master Lin. It turns out that every time she does a business, she only takes a bite first, and the rest will be shared with everyone.

Face is mutual.

After figuring this out, Shangguan Jie's eyes unconsciously turned to Meng Yunqing who was eating. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he could not move his eyes away.

Lao Wan originally wanted to take this opportunity to teach the young master a lesson on how to be broad-minded and magnanimous, but he didn't expect that this guy would suddenly fall ill on the spot and quickly turned his head away.

The guards, who knew their young master's character well, also noticed that he was having a seizure and lowered their heads with embarrassment on their faces.

The atmosphere suddenly became different.

Meng Yunqing was being stared at, and the fear of the 'devil' in his heart resurfaced.

"Shang, Master Shangguan, is there anything I can do for you?"

Hearing this, Shangguan Jie's eyes brightened.

He couldn't help but run to her, rubbing his hands and smiling, "Miss Meng, would you like to have the empty cup in your hand?"