After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

"Bullshit!" Wen Xi, who was protecting her, retorted, "Don't talk about whether it's a divine weapon or not. Are you deaf? Didn't you hear him asking Junior Sister to commit suicide?"

Shangguan Sulan sneered: "It's not that I didn't hear it, I heard it, but I just pretended not to hear it. For your own life, you actually want a child to die! A bunch of people who don't have the character of immortal cultivators!"

"Fuck!" Jiu Moyi's eyes were filled with tears and blood. He memorized all the formations and cursed, "A group of adults are embarrassing a child. Are you stupid? Even if we give everything to him and let Junior Sister die, do you think he will really let us go?"

"If you don't remove the roots, they will grow again in the spring breeze! Even my junior sister knows this truth, but you guys don't understand? Your brains are full of tofu dregs, right?"

Someone screamed tremblingly: "Exchanging her life for all of our lives, isn't that a righteous cause? She is the disciple of Venerable Bai Qing. Since she enjoys the glory of being high above, she must bear the responsibility!"

"That's right! As a disciple of Venerable Bai Qing, how can I be cowardly? Isn't it right for one person's death to exchange for so many lives?"

"She should die right now! She hid behind you without saying a word and asked us to die for her? Isn't she afraid of being struck by lightning?"

……

Jiu Moyi spat out a mouthful of blood, extremely furious: "Believe it or not, I will send you to death right now!"

Zhuge Fusheng stared coldly at those who said these words without retreating at all. He was not surprised at all when these people revealed their true faces, because he had seen it many, many times before.

This world is too dirty.

Shangguan Sulan clenched his fists and trembled: "You are hopeless!"

Some disciples of the sect were shaken and wanted to persuade him, but they were killed by Wen Xi's vicious eyes.

Wen Xi was furious: "Guiyun Sect has taken note of what happened today. You guys should clean your necks in the future!"

Although they were driven by emotions, they were not arguing. They just tacitly wanted to delay time, waiting for Chu Chaozhao and reinforcements.

Ye Guanzhi had been suppressed for too many years, and at this moment he was enjoying the show watching them fight each other. The pleasure of stepping on everyone under his feet made him feel that he was about to reach the peak.

Taishao didn't worry about whether they were delaying time. In his eyes, those people were just a group of ants who were fighting desperately before death.

The one from the Daojian Sect never leaves Chunshan. The one from the Guiyun Sect, when you come, will also be able to fight with him. Maybe he is no match for you at all.

So he is not in a hurry.

Most of the public opinion was directed at Chu Chaozhao, and everyone was begging her to die and hand over the artifact.

The situation is very unfavorable.

Ye Guanzhi sat on a table and chair at one side, picked up the teacup, slowly skimmed off the foam on the tea, and sipped the tea carefully, as if he was in a theater, and the ones performing for him were those high-ranking geniuses from sects and aristocratic families.

"Chu Chaozhao, the disciple of Master Bai Qing, is nothing but a waste. Now that everyone is criticizing you, what can you do? Why don't you hand over the artifact and commit suicide to apologize? This family master will leave your body intact, so as not to humiliate your master's reputation."

Chu Chaozhao tried his best to suppress the pain tearing through his body, and the words of the god echoed in his mind.

"Our little Zhao Zhao can live more freely and more flamboyantly, because you deserve it."

It seemed like many people had said the same thing to her, her master, second senior brother, third senior brother, uncle...

"Our little Zhao Zhao, it's okay for you to be a little more willful and pampered."

"You don't have to be timid. Remember, you are Master's disciple, so you should hold your chin high and your head high. Even if you lose, you must lose with confidence!"

"Little Hakimi, you are still a child. Why don't you be more spontaneous and rebellious like me? Why worry too much about some uncertainties in the future?"

"The children that my senior brother picked up are all geniuses, and so are you, little kid. Therefore, you don't have to restrict yourself."

……

She was not afraid of fate and was always lazy, but also very cautious, fearing that she would cause unnecessary trouble and implicate herself and them.

But they are right.

The people of Guiyun Sect treated her so well that she almost forgot that she was not a real child.

Chu Chaozhao suddenly opened his eyes, with a murderous aura surrounding him, like a god or a demon.

Yes, she almost forgot that she was not a kind person, let alone a good-tempered person. Whoever dared to hurt her or humiliate her, she would make him pay a thousand times the price. Even if she died, she would drag that person down to hell with her!

Chu Chaozhao stood up, wearing a golden and white robe that fluttered in the wind, and a cloak woven with blood-red flames, which gave her a layer of red light.

Those on her side were overjoyed to see this.

Jiu Moyi whispered: "The weak point of the formation is at the northern corner!"

Chu Chaozhao paused for a moment:...