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

Chu Tianming took another look at Chu Chaozhao sitting on the stool, folded his hands and snorted.

He waved his hand, and the disciples behind him obediently brought him a chair, and he just sat there casually.

Wen Xiji caught that glance, his eyes darkened, and he stuffed the peeled melon seeds in his hand into Chu Chaozhao's hand.

He suddenly stood up, with an imposing manner, and was the first to speak: "What the hell! You are defeated, let's see what your grandfather will do!"

Chu Tianming almost jumped up from his chair and shouted: "Wen Xiji, who are you grandpa?"

"Your grandpa!"

"You are an orphan without a father or a mother. If it weren't for the kindness of Venerable Bai Qing, you would be picking up trash and begging somewhere now, right? Hahahaha!"

Chu Tianming laughed triumphantly, and the people around him also laughed along.

The people from Guiyun Sect were so angry that they started cursing on the spot.

Chu Chaozhao's eyes dimmed a little, and he looked at the person involved, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

The Guiyun Sect was all worried and angry for him, but who would have expected that the person in question would fold his arms and smile like a fool. If they hadn't heard it just now, they would have thought that Chu Tianming was praising the other party.

Wen Xiji laughed uninhibitedly and said, "I am the disciple of Venerable Bai Qing, and you are not!"

Chu Tianming took a deep breath. The disciple of Venerable Bai Qing is amazing... Damn, he is really amazing!

"Bah! You are far inferior to your two senior brothers. What are you showing off here?"

Wen Xi still smiled, and said in a faint voice: "I have a top-grade dual spiritual root~"

Chu Tianming choked on his words, and the people of Guiyun Sect began to watch the show leisurely, but they all stood in a semicircle, subconsciously half-surrounding Wen Xiji and the others, obviously to support them.

When Suiqiong Zong saw his senior brother being choked, the expression on his face changed unpredictably.

At this moment, a little baby voice sounded, indignantly saying: "Top-grade dual spiritual roots are amazing!"

“That’s right!” As if someone had agreed with him, Chu Tianming suddenly felt justified. “Having two top-grade spiritual roots is amazing! Why are you so proud?”

Wen Xiji smiled even more: "If I use my cultivation at the peak of the fourth level, how will your disciple, who is only at the early stage of the second level, respond? Hmm?"

Guiyun Zong laughed: "That's right, how can a disciple of the second heaven have the nerve to laugh at the fourth heaven?"

"Where does your face and courage come from?"

The little baby voice sounded again, with a hint of dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with the Second Heaven? The Second Heaven is very powerful, okay?"

Chu Chaozhao was eating melon seeds: Although, I did feel the implication.

At this moment, everyone was stunned. They looked down and looked at their little sister who was eating melon seeds, not knowing what to say.

Which side is their junior sister from?

Look again, ahhhh, why is the little sister so serious? She is defending seriously, and her angry look is so cute!

Wen Xi knew the temperament of his junior sister and almost laughed like crazy: "Of course the second heaven is powerful. From ancient times to the present, it is very difficult to reach the next heaven. But as a direct disciple, he has practiced for so many years, and his cultivation is all built up by pills. How can it not be useless!"

Chu Chaozhao nodded slightly and continued to eat melon seeds and listen to gossip.

Wen Xi knew she wanted to hear it, so he continued, "If the leader of Suiqiong Sect wasn't his uncle, would he be able to be his direct disciple? I'm afraid he can't even step into Guiyun Sect! He's old, but he still thinks he's young and energetic. He starts barking here as soon as he gets here!"

"Oh~~" No wonder, the way Chu Chaozhao looked at Chu Tianming was different.

“Wen Xiji! You bastard!” Chu Tianming was so angry that he opened his mouth and started to attack indiscriminately, “You are talking about me! The one you are protecting behind you is a loser! At least I can still practice, but she doesn’t even have spiritual roots! Everyone in the gambling house bet on her to lose, and bet on your Guiyun Sect to lose the second place this time! What are you bragging about!”

When Chu Chaozhao heard the word gambling house, his eyes lit up and he stared at Chu Tianming: "What? What gambling house?"

Chu Tianming met those bright and round eyes, coughed, turned his head slightly, and said with a determined heart: "A gambling house is a gambling house. You are just a kid, why are you asking so many questions!"

Upon seeing this, everyone in Guiyun Sect felt uneasy, fearing that the other party had said something hurtful to their junior sister.

Of course they knew about gambling houses. If they could fight privately, they would have definitely turned over those gambling houses. They actually used a child for gambling!

These days, they kept it a secret and didn't let the little cub know, just to protect the little cub's childishness.

Wen Xi was still as carefree as ever, but there was a hint of hostility in his smile: "Chu Tianming, I advise you to shut up."

Jiang Du's friendly face was straight and serious: "Junior sister is only four or five years old this year, and she doesn't understand these things, so you'd better not talk nonsense."

Shen Jinming, who had been silent and coldly watching the quarrel between the two sides, glanced at the curious little cub and scolded him in his heart: "Little idiot! You don't even know this, yet you dare to be curious about everything!"

Even so, he stared at Chu Tianming with an extremely cold voice: "Chu Tianming, if you don't want to die, shut your mouth!"

The people of Guiyun Sect looked at them with swords in their eyes, which made the people of Suqiong Sect's hair stand on end.

Chu Tianming was even more fascinated by those eyes, oh, and those big eyes that knew nothing but were sincere and shining, which made his scalp tingle. In the end, he still didn't say anything, but stiffened his neck, very unconvinced.

Suddenly, a voice as gentle as jade came from outside the door. The voice came with the breeze, like the jingling of bells, and was very pleasant to the ear.

"Chu Tianming, how could you say such hurtful words to such a young child?"

The visitor spoke sincerely, and his language truly expressed his sorrow for his downfall.

A pair of eyes lifted up and looked over, only to see a young man fanning himself and walking into the restaurant, surrounded by another group of disciples in sect uniforms.

The young man had handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, and was as graceful as an orchid. He wore a simple gold-woven robe, a jade belt around his waist, and symmetrical hollow gold five-clawed dragon tassels hung on his lapels. His hair was half-raised by a gold hollow crown inlaid with red agate, making him look like a nobleman who had walked out of an ancient painting. His every move revealed an air of nobility that was beyond reach.

The young man led the others to bow to the people of higher seniority, respectfully calling them "senior brothers and sisters". His movements were graceful, and when he looked at Chu Chaozhao, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded slightly to greet them.

He even nodded politely to passers-by who looked at him.

What a high-spirited young man, what a noble and elegant young man!

Seeing this, the people in the restaurant nodded in praise. It was obvious that the young man was from a wealthy family. No one knew whose disciple he was, but he was so polite and well-mannered.

Even Chu Chaozhao thought to himself when he saw this: what a noble young man! There are so many handsome men in this world!