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

Wen Xianyun said nothing, and comforted himself again and again in his heart, "Senior brother said that I am the sect leader and the face of the sect."

Jiuqiu sat up with a bang and said sternly, "Stop being so sarcastic here! Whether I get hurt or not, whether I succeed or not, at least I have the courage to try. You guys are just dung beetles hiding in the back, pushing shit away, and you can only see the immediate benefits! You are worse than a frog in a well!"

"You!" Those people pointed at him with shaking hands, their faces flushed with anger. They were all well-known people, how could they say such words? In their opinion, these words were not worthy of being spoken in public, but they were irritating!

The nine families choked and retreated far away.

Why did you mess with him?

Wen Xianyun's lips curled up in the most decent and standard smile of a sect leader, which made Nie Daoxu feel a little scared. Come on, come on, this old guy really can't help himself!

"Do you all dislike our sect's library?" Wen Xianyun had an expression that said "I understand, I understand everything."

He said considerately: "Come on, ask them to go back. This temple is too small to accommodate several large Buddha statues!"

Hearing the sound, the faces of those leading men suddenly turned black, as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Wen Xianyun! Is this your way of entertaining guests?"

"That's right! A great clan is not allowed to speak freely? What kind of world is this!"

……

Wen Xianyun said in a cold voice: "Elder Jiuqi, the disciples can't move."

The sound of gongs and drums suddenly rang out, deafening: "Did I give you face? And you still want freedom of speech! Shame on you? You got the advantage but you still act like a good boy. You want other people's things but you still act like a big shot. I've spoiled you!"

After a while.

Jiuqi held one in each hand, enlarged his sturdy natal sword, and with a few people hanging on it, he flew out from the sky with a whoosh.

The entire Guiyun Sect was filled with screams, and as a result, the scene was completely silent, with no one daring to say another word.

In the library, the old man who crossed the void and stared at Chu Chaozhao closely, his eyes full of pampering: "Oh, our good grandson is going to dazzle everyone again~"

Chu Chaozhao wanted to try the seventh heaven which they had never been to, bring them some rare ancient books, and also look into matters related to the dragon clan and Yunzhou.

She injected her spiritual power into the center, and sure enough, an exquisite and complex golden formation flowed.

The formation was extremely powerful, and something Chu Chaozhao had never seen before.

Chu Chaozhao stood up and left. When he came back, he was holding the unconscious Jiu Moyi in his little hand, with Shangguan Sulan and Zhuge Fusheng by his side.

Everyone: What kind of combination is this?

Wen Xianyun, who witnessed the whole process, twitched his lips. He explained helplessly, "Our little boy is just too kind. Considering that Jiu Moyi would not be able to bear the pressure, we just let him fall asleep and took him away."

Everyone: Okay, we get it, you don’t need to explain.

Anyone could see that the little kid was obviously annoyed by his talkativeness, so he coaxed him to squat down, but he slapped him so hard that he fainted and then carried him up!

"Ninth Senior Brother!" Chu Chaozhao shook him hard to wake him up.

Jiu Moyi covered his neck and cried out in pain: "Junior sister, can you be a little gentler to me?"

Shangguan Sulan gloated over the misfortune and folded his hands: "Who told you to be such a chatterbox?"

Zhuge Fusheng took a look at the formation around him that had not yet dissipated, and his eyes darkened.

Well, he couldn't help.

"Okay~ My bad~" Chu Chaozhao blinked his innocent eyes, acting as if it wasn't her who knocked the man out and carried him away in one go, "Great formation master, have you seen this formation before?"

"Break the formation? No problem." Jiu Moyi stood up happily and looked around at the formation carefully.

Shangguan Sulan sneered: "You're laughing like a fool."

Several people followed him around the floor, and Jiu Moyi suddenly stopped, looking confident.

Chu Chaozhao thought he had a plan: "Did you figure it out?"

Shangguan Sulan nodded with satisfaction and gave him a smile as if rewarding him.

He is not as useless as he looks.

Zhuge Fusheng also looked over, thoughtfully.

Although Jiu Moyi is fragile, talkative, and has the temperament of a young master from a noble family, which makes people dislike him, he can help Junior Sister. When they meet in the future, he can protect her more.

Unexpectedly, his eyes were burning.

Jiu Moyi smiled and shook his head: "I haven't seen it."

Everyone was furious and didn't want to pay any attention to him.

There was also a burst of cursing outside the building.

Jiuqiu's fists creaked. "You see, I won't beat him up! Brat! Showing off is fine! That's not enough!"

Nie Daoxu and Suiqiong Zong were directly amused, and although they restrained themselves, there was still a hint of sarcasm on their faces.

It's clearly just a few kids playing house, but everyone takes it so seriously. It shows that each generation is getting worse than the previous one.

Shangguan Sulan's tone was grim, and his bare hands touched the shrunken whip at his waist: "Choose a way to die. Considering that you are a member of the Jiu family, the Shangguan family will definitely give you a grand burial when you return!"

Zhuge Fusheng glanced at the little cub who turned around and squatted on the ground angrily, and drew the sword in his hand. Although he remained silent, it was obvious that his attitude was the same as Shangguan Sulan's.

Jiu Moyi raised his hands in front of his chest, kept backing away, and smiled in a way that made him look like he deserved a beating.

"No, I haven't finished talking yet. However, I have found the weak points in the formation."

Chu Chaozhao raised his head and looked over, blinking his grape-like eyes, staring at him until Jiu Moyi's heart softened.

He sighed silently. Normally, he should keep it a secret and let them beg him while he was feeling proud. However, facing such a pair of cute eyes, how could he bear it?

What a sin!

Why is it so cute! It makes him want to raise one!

In a word, I want to be a father.

Jiu Moyi ran up quickly, pointed at the formation in the corner, and said excitedly: "Here, here!"

"Not bad! He is worthy of being a young genius cultivated by the Nine Families and the Qingyu Sect!" Jun Fengshan laughed and praised, "He just scanned the circle and found the weak point of the formation so accurately!"

Haolin Sect's leader Yu Chengfeng's eyes flickered. He glanced at the people in the picture without revealing his expression, and said with great admiration: "Each generation has its own talents. With such a group of ambitious and talented young people, why should we worry about the great disaster in Yunzhou?"

"Thank you so much!" Helan Yunsong, the leader of Qingyu Sect, stroked his beard, with a smile on his face.

The brat caused him trouble every day, but today I finally gave him face.

Jiu Zhu is not a person who is good at dancing with long sleeves, but he has nine families around him.

The nine family members were so happy that their smiles seemed to reach the sky, but they were still extremely humble.

"I see, these young men are the pride of Yunzhou. They are really enviable."

Jun Jue's eyes were clear but not cold, and his smile was as beautiful as a drunken Begonia in the sun, which made many people speechless.

But after she finished speaking, she glanced at Jun Fengshan from the corner of her eye, and something flashed across her eyes. The light in her eyes, which was originally as rippling as the lake, dimmed a lot at this moment.

Many people saw this and secretly beat their chests and stamped their feet.

The sect leaders looked at each other, sighed secretly, and said nothing.

Only Wen Xianyun, for some reason, felt a chill in his heart when he saw those little brats staring at the formation.