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Ying Baiye: "People just see you as amiable and close to you."
Xie Yun held Ying Baiye's face, stretched out two fingers, and slowly pulled Ying Baiye's face: "It's real."
There are very few descriptions of Bai Ye's face in "Fate Against the Heavens", and the sentence "beautiful and close to a demon" can be summed up. Xie Yun doesn't know if this is Ying Bai Ye's true face.
Only looking at the top half of the face, it is obviously impeccable.
Ying Baiye didn't expect Xie Yun to get started directly. When he was pinched his face, his thoughts stopped for a moment, and even the trembling of his eyelashes stopped.
Xie Yun had calluses on the abdomen of his fingers and felt a slight itching when he pinched it. When they got close, Ying Baiye could smell the indescribable smell on Xie Yun's body, like melting snow, wet and cold.
Xie Yun let go of his hand: "She is indeed a beauty."
Ying Baiye said quietly: "Dengzizi."
Xie Yun: "?"
He just looked at Ying Baiye's face, what's more, wasn't Ying Baiye the one who used a knife handle to pick Liang Yuan's jaw?
Meng Baique conveyed spiritual energy to Cheng Anping, and looked at Wei Chiyuan: "Presumably Wei family master also has such a fish pattern on his body. Will Young master Wei dare to open the coffin for an autopsy?"
Wei Chiyuan immediately turned his face: "My father has passed away, are you still insulting his old man's body? You are deceiving people too much, and you don't take my Wei family seriously."
How can test it? The head of the Wei family is approaching the limit, what can't he do in order to break through the realm?
Although Wei Chiyuan did not participate in the convergence, he knew very well what his father had done.
Wei Chi said with a threat: "Now Feiyin City is worried about internal and external troubles, and the Huichunmen is only afraid that it is not safe. Fairy Meng should not listen to the lies of Mo Xiu, or one day, the door will be destroyed!"
Meng Baique slowly straightened her hair: "I am so worried."
Xie Yun asked in a low voice, "Does she have any hidden cards?"
Ying Baiye: "How do people know?"
Xie Yun: "..."
Xie Yufei said: "Fairy Meng, don't be sad. Although the door master Meng has colluded with the magic cultivator, he is still your father. He has never treated you badly for so many years, and he has handed over the branch of Huichunmen in the north of the city to you to manage and care for you. Be prepared. He also has difficulties in cultivating the magic cultivation method. If he didn't have a premonition that the end was coming, why would he go to the doctor in a hurry?"
As soon as this statement came out, many monks immediately echoed:
"Yes, Sect Master Meng was just confused for a while."
"People who cultivate immortals are also human. How can they not make mistakes? Sect Master Meng has been upright all his life. Don't resent your biological father because of a momentary mistake."
Meng Baique sneered in her heart, there was a mass of old resentment in her chest, but when she thought of what these people would do in the future, she felt happy again.
Ridiculous, so ridiculous, that the sanctimonious people would turn around and accuse others.
Meng Baique sighed softly: "Isn't what you said unreasonable? I succeeded in building a foundation yesterday. Although I have been able to refine the fourth-grade medicinal pills, I feel very uneasy when I think of my father's colluding with the demon cultivator."
Fourth-grade alchemist?
A twenty-year-old fourth-grade pharmacist?
Xie Yun covered the lower half of his face, laughing in his palms: "No wonder."
No wonder he dared to challenge the six great families of Feiyincheng, it was naturally because he had trump cards!
Yes, it should be so arrogant and so mad.
Meng Zhenliang established the foundation at the age of more than 100, and after that, he could refine fourth-grade medicinal pills. He was already the best pharmacist in Feiyincheng.
The Xie family claimed to be the first family in Feiyincheng, and the best alchemist in the family was only third rank. Most of the fourth-grade pills circulating in Feiyin City came from other sects in the cultivation world, and fifth-grade pills were even rarer, almost priceless. Otherwise, Xie Yun and Ying Baiye would not buy a fifth-grade pill. Elixir is life-threatening.
After a brief silence, the cultivator of the City Lord's Mansion was the first to change his tone: "Fairy Meng is really young and promising! It is a great blessing for me to have a character like Fairy Meng!"
Meng Baique's face showed pain: "My father was confused, and he raised a furnace to supplement himself, so that he died suddenly, and I was worried about this. If the monks in Feiyincheng thought that I was also a person of such character, Tell me how to deal with it?"
The eyes of the head of the Liu family were burning: "Naturally it is Meng Zhenliang's fault! As a father, his actions are absurd, not only to the point of disregarding the reputation of Huichunmen, but also to the reputation of his children!"
"Although there are difficulties, you should never take this step!"
"What Sect Master Meng has done really chills my heart. Fairy Meng, rest assured, parents are less guilty than children. Fairy Meng is innocent and gentle, how can she know that people's hearts are filthy?"
Meng Baique smiled slightly and looked at Wei Chiyuan: "Where's Young Master Wei?"
Wei Chiyuan's face changed for a long time. He looked back at the elder Wei's family. The other party's face was no better than his. Wei Chiyuan's facial features were slightly distorted, and he smiled through gritted teeth, "My father, my father was confused for a while, to actually do such a thing... It's really... …”
"It's really a shame for future generations."
Xie Yun put his hands on the sword, tilted his head and added with a smile.
Wei Chiyuan suddenly pulled out the black iron fan: "You—"
Ying Baiye held Wei Chiyuan's fan with a knife: "Young Master Wei, do you think I'm dead?"
Wei Chiyuan was furious and said indifferently, "What are you? You dare to stop me?"
Meng Baique sat on the stone bench. The medicinal pill in Cheng Anping's body had already dissolved. She even took a sip of the spirit tea in the porcelain cup and said with a smile, "This? This is my Huichunmen guest elder, I I promised him a fourth-grade elixir, and it's in the pill furnace now."
Fourth-grade, fourth-grade elixir.
Under the comfort of the elder Wei family, Wei Chiyuan slowly retracted the black iron fan. He gritted his teeth and smiled: "My father has indeed brought shame to future generations."
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Master Xie has a lot of swords, very many, and has a bad habit of touching the hilt of the sword. He usually puts the hidden sword in his sleeve to play with it, and often draws one out for use when fighting.