Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Chapter 32 Song Yizhi, I am Wei Ling
After sharing it for a while, Lan Qianqian saw that there was still a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake left on the plate, and she suddenly had a plan.

Lan Qianqian walked up to Wei Ling with a porcelain white plate, smiling sweetly, "Wei Ling, this is my sweet-scented osmanthus cake, do you want to try it?"

She seemed to want to get along with Wei Ling regardless of the past.

But in fact, Lan Xixi did it on purpose.

She knew this kind of proud eldest lady's temper too well, and if she gave Wei Ling the last piece of osmanthus cake, Wei Ling would definitely feel insulted and get angry and fight.

As long as Wei Ling dares to do something, she can make Wei Ling take off a layer of skin without dying!

Wei Ling raised his head and glanced at Lan Qianqian, then his eyes fell on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, looking at the woman with a friendly smile, she sneered.

It has always been only her choice that others can choose, but now that someone else chooses it, she gives it to herself?
If it wasn't for being in the Changqiu sect, Wei Ling might have overturned this snack before he slapped Lan Qianqian.

However, this Lan Qianqian really has a good plan!

"I can't afford it. You should give it to someone else. I think they like it." Wei Ling said with a slight smile without getting angry.

She would rather pay Song Yizhi to buy it than touch Lan Qianqian's dim sum.

She was afraid of being poisoned to death!

Lan Xixi lowered her eyelids, bit her lips and said sadly, "Wei Ling, do you dislike me? I know that I made Senior Sister Song unhappy by saying something wrong, but I have already apologized, you I'm a new disciple, we should live in harmony, don't hate me for Senior Sister Song."

If it weren't for years of self-cultivation, Wei Ling would definitely roll his eyes.

What a face you have!
who do you think You Are?
Who likes to get along with you?
Said that he would step on Song Yizhi even if he didn't care, he was speechless!

"I don't like to eat, is that okay?" Wei Ling stood up and patted the non-existent dust on the skirt, with a fake smile on his face, "I'm afraid that the accumulation of turbidity will hinder my cultivation, you are satisfied with this answer ?"

Lan Qianqian replied disappointedly, then turned and left with the plate in her hand.

"Wei Ling, it's fine that someone sent you sweet-scented osmanthus cake with good intentions. Why bother to hurt Sissy by uttering bad words?" The man who spoke was a handsome man, and he looked at Wei Ling with accusing and dissatisfied eyes.

Wei Ling snorted coldly, the fake smile on his face disappeared, and said coldly, "Zhao Zhengyang, are you blind? Which eye of yours saw that I hurt Lan Qianqian by swearing?"

Zhao Zhengyang looked at the lost Lan Qianqian, his eyes were full of pity, the more he felt sorry for Lan Qianqian, the more he disliked Wei Ling, the eldest lady, "Look at how sad Sissi is, it's just a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, eat it How much turbidity can there be? Are you still short of the marrow washing pill?"

Wei Ling's temper was not good in the first place, and he almost laughed angrily when he heard this, "What does it matter to you whether I lack the marrow washing pill? What does it matter to me if she is weak in heart? If you are not ready to be rejected, don't Sending things indiscriminately, I, Wei Ling, don't eat things of unknown origin!"

"What's the unknown? Wei Ling, what are you talking about?!" Qiao Yuanyuan stood up and complained to Lan Qianqian, "It's fine for you to bully others, and it's fine if you don't accept Qianqian's kindness to give you snacks, and you're still acting weird here!"

"Is it my yin and yang?" Wei Ling glanced at Qiao Yuanyuan and Zhao Zhengyang disdainfully, and said yin and yang, "Obviously some people want to take pity on me!"

"You!" Qiao Yuanyuan was very angry.

Wei Ling rolled her eyes indecently, then turned the gun to point at Zhao Zhengyang, "Don't think that you are my fiancé and you can teach me, who do you think you are? Zhao Zhengyang, you'd better clear your position for me. "

Zhao Zhengyang's complexion changed, and in the end he didn't hold back a word, but the cruelty in his eyes flashed away.

Wei Ling looked at it with great disdain, and was about to go back to rest.

Bei Xianyue raised her hand and stroked her chin.

This Wei Ling has a good talent and a good temper. If possible, she would like to pry him into the Hehuan sect.

After watching a farce, Song Yiheng withdrew his gaze, he was going to arrest Song Yizhi and Feng Yian.

This fellow Feng Yi'an deserves a good beating.

"Senior Brother Song." Qiao Yuanyuan suddenly turned the gun, saluted Song Yiheng, and criticized Wei Ling word by word, "Please also ask Brother Song to comment on the disciples! This Wei Ling is too arrogant and domineering!"

Song Yiheng frowned slightly.

Is this person out of his mind?

This kind of thing needs to be judged by yourself?

Doesn't she know that the world of cultivating immortals only speaks by strength?

Before Wei Ling left, she frowned when she heard Qiao Yuanyuan's haunted complaint.

Song Yizhi walked over slowly with a rabbit in his arms, with a lazy voice full of sarcasm, "You are allowed to buy and sell by force, and Wei Ling is not allowed to refuse? Why is your face so big?"

Feng Yi'an and Song Yiheng's eyes met, and after a moment of confrontation, the two looked away, as if nothing had happened.

Even if there is a fight, it will be in private, but it is still necessary to maintain harmony on the surface.

"Song Yizhi, I didn't ask you!" Qiao Yuanyuan said angrily.

Song Yiheng didn't like this female disciple at all, and said in a cold voice, "What Zhizhi means is what I mean."

Qiao Yuanyuan's complexion was ugly.

Even Lan Xiqian, who stayed out of the matter, felt unwilling when she heard this sentence.

It's Song Yizhi again!
Song Yizhi smiled.

She smiled brightly, and then raised an eyebrow at Qiao Yuanyuan. The silent sarcasm made Qiao Yuanyuan's complexion even more ugly.

Wei Ling felt better physically and mentally.

"Song Yizhi, I'm Wei Ling." Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi with recognition and appreciation for her.

"I'm Song Yizhi." Song Yizhi said.

Looking at Wei Ling and Song Yizhi who introduced each other inexplicably, Lan Qianqian always felt that something was wrong.

After briefly speaking, Song Yizhi was ready to go back to Jiaoyue Peak.

Song Yiheng naturally went together.

Going to Jiaoyue Peak, Song Yiheng saw strips of beef hanging to dry on bamboo poles, and a black cat lying on the side meowing.

The black cat was quite obedient, it just lay there and meowed from time to time, and didn't try to steal the beef strips.

"Wild cat?" Song Yiheng glanced at the somewhat messy and thin black cat, and frowned.

The Fifth Elder doesn't keep pets, and Zhizhi doesn't like to keep them either. Where did this wild cat come from?

"It should be." Feng Yi'an looked at the black cat.

Seeing that he had a lot of beef strips, Song Yizhi threw the rabbit in his hand to his brother and walked towards the cat, then stood three steps away and stretched out his hand tentatively.

The black cat was not timid, it walked towards Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi squeezed a dedusting formula, and the dirty black cat was cleaned immediately. She reached out and hugged the black cat, "Want to eat beef?"

"Meow~" The thin black cat's cry was weak, and its paw stepped on Song Yizhi's wrist.

"Wait." Song Yizhi put the cat on the ground, turned and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, Song Yizhi came out with a bowl of warm water and some dried fish, and put them on the ground.

The black cat looked at Song Yizhi with its dark green pupils. It seemed to be very human, and felt that Song Yizhi was not malicious, so it walked over cautiously and bowed its head to take a sip of warm water.

(End of this chapter)