Bai Xi, who has always been proud, supported and flattered, was embarrassed in front of so many people for the first time.

When Bai Xi knelt down, she felt that the shame was more uncomfortable than the pain in her knees.

A group of people on the deck looked at Bai Xi and the others with expressions on their faces as if they were watching a show.

"I think Song Yizhi's temper..." Wuqian said carefully, choosing his words, "compared to the beginning, it seems..."

Why did he see arrogance and domineering in Song Yizhi?

"I don't think this is Song Yizhi's problem." Wei Ling said, "Song Yizhi grew up with a lot of love and affection. Bai Xi's words...don't talk about her, I want to give her a slap in the face."

The fifth modesty is undeniable.

Bai Xi...this person is difficult to evaluate.

"Bai Xi and Situ Mo are almost on par. These two..." Wu Qian shook his head and said with some regret, "I'm afraid Song Yizhi has a headache."

Bei Xianyue asked, "What's so troublesome?"

No matter in terms of strength, family background or appearance, there is almost no one who wants to surpass Song Yizhi, no, there is no one!
Two women who were inferior to Song Yizhi in every aspect, what could give Song Yizhi a headache?
"They are stalking the Fifth Elder." Wu Qian said.

Bei Xianyue said, "The Fifth Elder's temper... He stalked the Fifth Elder..." At the end of the sentence, she laughed a few times with unknown meaning.

Wei Ling spoke bluntly, "Seriously speaking, there is almost no chance that they can get close to the fifth elder."

When they ascended, the fifth elder had not yet appeared. After the fifth elder became famous, the fifth elder directly went into seclusion. Later, the fifth elder lived in seclusion, and most of his appearances were in a hurry.

They wanted to, but they couldn't meet the fifth elder.

Fifth Qian folded his hands behind his head, looked at Song Yizhi's leisurely expression, and finally said, "The Bai family is used to being public. Bai Xi is the more favored daughter of the Bai family. I'm afraid..."

"Let me think about it, we people should be able to tear down the Bai family." Lu Liping's calm voice sounded.

Lu Li didn't look like he was lying, Wu Qian took a breath.

Destroyed the Bai family? ? ?

Are they crazy? !
"You can try it." Baili Qi agreed.

Will you die if you try?
Fifth Qian looked at this group of people, trying to make them realize what a behemoth the Bai family was.

"I know that the Bai family is similar to the Changqiu Sect, but!" Wei Ling said, "No matter how bad we are, we still have Yanshi and we have the fifth elder!"

"..." Wu Qian said tentatively, "Do you know that the fifth elder has been infected by the Forgetting Gu?"

Where did their confidence come from?

"What is Forgetting Gu?" Wei Ling asked.

Wu Qian had a look on his face as if this was the case, and then he talked about the function of the Forgetting Hate Gu.

After listening, Wei Ling and others expressed doubts.

Just like the Fifth Elder, do you hate Song Yizhi?
"If you hate someone like that, I can't comment." Bei Xianyue said bluntly.

It's not like she didn't see what Song Yizhi and the fifth elder looked like at the door of the pharmacy.

Just like the fifth elder, forgetting the hatred Gu?hatred? ?
"..." Facing the doubts of this group of people, Wu Qian remained silent.

Indeed, as far as the fifth elder is concerned, there is really no hatred at all.

Song Yizhi lost some of his authority. After Bai Xi felt it, her back straightened a little. She raised her head and looked at Song Yizhi, with a tough and unyielding look on her face.

However, Song Yizhi still saw the fierceness and hatred flashing in Bai Xi's eyes.

"I think Fellow Daoist Bai is somewhat self-aware. This is our territory. I hope you can leave voluntarily." Song Yizhi's calm voice sounded.

After the words fell, Song Yizhi waved his hand, and his wide sleeves flew through the air.

Bai Xi and a group of people around him all flew backwards.

The group of people who flew out tried to struggle, but in the end, they just landed lightly on the ground.

After clearing the place, Song Yizhi turned around and returned to the deck.

Looking at the little girl who was as timid as a rabbit, Song Yizhi asked, "Are you hurt anywhere?" Faced with pure concern, the little girl timidly raised her head and looked at Song Yizhi. She timidly looked at the stunning beauty a few steps away. The young man's timid eyes revealed a hint of gratitude.

"No, no." The little girl stumbled and said, then she grasped the hem of her skirt with both hands and said, "Thank you."

If a young man hadn't taken action, he might have suffered a bloody head today.

However, although there was no bloody head, there were still slap marks on his face and some blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

That thin body and shabby clothes may have a lot of injuries.

When Song Yizhi was about to say something, he saw Rong Yueyuan slowly approaching from the corner of his eye, and he stopped not far away.

Although Rong Yueyuan restrained his pressure, as he came out, the atmosphere on the deck suddenly became serious.

Bei Xianyue and his group turned around to salute Rong Yueyuan and say hello.

"Bei Xianyue, could you please help her treat her wound?" Song Yizhi and Bei Xianyue said.

Bei Xianyue responded.

Song Yizhi turned and walked towards Rong Yueyuan, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." After saying that, Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles on Song Yizhi's sleeves.

Song Yizhi looked at Rong Yueyuan's actions and handed over some of his sleeves in cooperation.

When the group of people on the deck saw this scene, their eyes all fell on Wu Qian.

You call this hatred? ?
Hate is this? ?

This is clearly love!

"I'm ready to cook." Song Yizhi said.

Rong Yueyuan responded, "What do you need? Or, is there anything I can do to help?"

"No." Song Yizhi said. Seeing the man looking at her, she stretched out her hands and put them on Rong Yueyuan's face, "Have you told your uncle and the others?"

"I told you." Rong Yueyuan replied, "This point should have been made known."

Song Yizhi retracted his hand, pushed Rong Yueyuan aside and sat down, "It's good to look at the scenery. I think the scenery in Chenze Forest is pretty good."

"Okay." Rong Yueyuan sat down on the side obediently.

Bei Xianyue and Shen Zheng took the little girl to the house to apply medicine.

The rest of the people were on the deck, waiting for Song Yizhi to take out the vegetables. Those who picked vegetables picked vegetables, and those who cut meat cut meat.

Seeing that all the work was taken away, Song Yizhi looked at it for a while, and then prepared to cook something light.

When Song Yiyue moved out of the room, she saw her brother cooking.

She walked up and took a look and saw that there were very light dishes in the pot.

"Thank you, brother!" Song Yiyue said obediently.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched Song Yiyue's head and said, "I didn't do it for you."

Song Yiyue was stunned for a moment, and then the happy look on his face suddenly turned unhappy.

Didn’t my sister make it for herself?
So who is this for? !

"Yours is over there." Song Yizhi pointed to the purple pottery pot on the stove nearby, "Blood ginseng and chicken soup will replenish your body."

? !
Song Yiyue was frightened. She suddenly reached out and picked up the lid of the purple clay pot.

When the lid is opened, an alluring fragrance wafts out.

Looking at the blood ginseng in the clay pot, Song Yiyue could hardly hold the lid.

Blood ginseng!A sixth-grade immortal-level heavenly spirit and earthly treasure! ! ! (End of chapter)

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