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

Song Yizhi looked at these people with a helpless look on his face, but felt warm in his heart.

While waiting for Song Yiyue to adjust her breath, Han Zhengchu came over.

He handed Song Yizhi the confession he had obtained during the overnight interrogation.

After the Zongzheng Order raised a barrier, Han Zhengchu said, "The group of people who came last night were all monks in the sixth and seventh realms. According to their confessions, they only wanted to attack the Son of God because they didn't like the Son of God. "

dislike; despise?

Song Yizhi looked at the bloody fingerprints and curled his lips, "Where is your identity?"

"They are all casual cultivators, without any sect or sect." Han Zhengchu replied.

Song Yizhi responded, then handed back the confession in his hand, "Thank you for your hard work, Young Master Han."

Han Zhengchu bowed to Song Yizhi and said, "Son of God, your words are true."

After Han Zhengchu left, Song Yizhi raised his hand and put his middle finger on his eyebrows. For a moment, the dragon mark appeared.

Bei Xianyue and others looked at the dragon mark and hesitated to speak.

All right, why did Song Yizhi release the mark symbolizing the Son of God?

After Song Yiyue had recovered her breath, she changed into a clean red dress and walked out of the house.

"Sister!" Song Yiyue's tone was cheerful. She ran over in two or three steps, and then stood obediently in front of Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi stood up, reached out and touched his sister's head, looked at her bald bun, and said helplessly, "You are so young, don't stay bare-faced all day long."

"Sister, please take a look at yourself first." Song Yiyue looked at her sister's simple look, "I still have a few pearl flowers in my bun, but sister, you only have two plain hairpins in your bun!"

Bei Xianyue and Qin Jianian stood aside and looked at the sisters.

They are indeed sisters, they are exactly the same in terms of ruining their appearance!

Song Yizhi raised his hand and tapped his sister's forehead, "I'm so sick now and can't hold on to anything. It's better to be simple."

Song Yiyue lowered her head and rummaged through her storage bracelet.

When Song Yiyue took out a hairpin and Bu Yao, Song Yizhi grabbed it with quick eyes and hands, and then picked it up and put it into Song Yiyue's bun.

Song Yiyue wanted to struggle, but looking at her sickly sister, she could only stand obediently and look at her sister with an accusing look on her face.

After putting on the hairpin, Song Yizhi put away the remaining hairpins, then took out a few hairpins from the storage bracelet and handed them to Song Yiyue, then bent down slightly.

Song Yiyue looked at the hairpin in her hand and said while putting it on her sister, "It looks good and suits my sister very well."

After Song Yiyue put on the hairpin for herself, Song Yizhi straightened up and said, "Let's go out for a walk."

Song Yiyue nodded, and then took her sister's arm.

Zong Zhengling, who was on one side, disguised himself and followed behind.

After coming out of Zijing Mansion, the group of people had not even walked a few steps when excitement hit them.

"Because the weapon refiner conference will continue tomorrow, the streets are more lively today." Bei Xianyue and Qin Jianian walked aside, and they also walked hand in hand.

Song Yizhi responded.

"We still need to discuss the matter between the giant beasts and the Western Demon Realm. The fifth elder and the others went to the weapon refiner conference for this reason." Qin Jiazhang said as he walked.

Bei Xianyue said, "Many demon cultivators were caught yesterday, and many results came out of the interrogation. Although Han Zhengchu didn't say anything very specific, those things are worthy of a gathering of those venerables."

Song Yi leaned on her sister like a weak willow supporting the wind. She waved her hand feebly, "It's rare to go out and let me clean my ears."

Fortunately, she came out early. If she had been a little later, Palace Master Han would have invited her over again.

Song Yiyue looked at her sister who was leaning on her, and silently turned her hand to hold her arm, supporting her.

Seeing Song Yizhi's weak and helpless appearance, Bei Xianyue looked at her speechlessly.

Qin Jiazhang stopped talking.

"To be honest, let me be honest. If it doesn't work, you can ask the fifth elder to practice double cultivation. With the fifth elder's cultivation, he should be a great help for you." Bei Xianyue said to Song Yizhi seriously.

The unattended Song Yiyue's eyes were a little wandering. She silently supported her sister, looking like "I didn't hear anything." Song Yizhi turned around with a horrified look and saw Bei Xianyue's 'I'm doing this for your own good' look.

Is this for her own good?

But pull it down!

When his emotions got aroused, the suppressed poison in Song Yizhi's body began to act like a monster.

"There is a little girl here!" Song Yizhi said angrily. After speaking, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed twice, "You, ahem, you are ridiculous!"

Song Yiyue quickly raised her hand and patted her sister's back to comfort her.

Bei Xianyue looked at the blush on Song Yizhi's face and eyes. She was worried and couldn't help but say, "It's really beautiful."

That delicate and frail look really makes me pity her.

Song Yiyue couldn't help but glance at her sister.

Today's sister is delicate and fragile, and the blush caused by coughing has climbed onto her cheeks and corners of her eyes. This pitiful look is really different from the peace and calmness of the past.

Senior Sister Bei said it very well.

"..." Song Yizhi raised his fist and gave Bei Xianyue a blow.

Looking at Bei Xianyue with a smile on her face, Song Yizhi pointed at her and said, "If you try to lead my sister down, I won't be able to beat you to death! Cough cough, cough cough..."

"Don't get excited. Don't get excited yet. Your health is important." Bei Xianyue said with a concerned look.

Song Yizhi punched Bei Xianyue again.

"Sister, don't worry, I won't be led astray!" Song Yiyue said seriously.

Seeing Song Yiyue's good skin, Bei Xianyue said subconsciously, "Don't imitate your sister's single-mindedness and affection at a young age. Don't ruin your good skin. You should...ah, okay, okay! I won't say it anymore!"

Bei Xianyue, who was punched twice by Song Yizhi again, shut up.

Song Yiyue silently supported her sister.

Qin Jianian pulled Bei Xianyue back and said helplessly, "Xianyue, please stop teasing Miss Song."

Seeing Miss Song like this, she was really afraid that Miss Song would vomit blood in the next second.

Song Yizhi glared at Bei Xianyue angrily.

"Song Yizhi?!"

Some suspicious sounds suddenly sounded.

Song Yizhi looked up and saw an acquaintance appearing a few steps away.

The man in red robe is still bold and flamboyant, and he is still so eye-catching in the crowded streets.

The next second, Song Yiyue felt herself being pushed a few steps away by a spiritual force.

Bei Xianyue stretched out her hand to support Song Yiyue's back.

Song Yiyue watched helplessly as her sister was hugged by a smelly man.

Bei Xianyue reached out and grabbed Song Yiyue.

Yan Lingyu and Song Yizhi are close friends. He stayed in the lower world for Song Yizhi for so long. Now that they meet again, it is time for them to reminisce about the past.

Song Yiyue couldn't help turning her head to look at Shenbei Xianyue and asked her what was going on.

Song Yizhi was hugged in the blink of an eye. She felt Yan Lingyu's arms tightened and relaxed a lot. She quickly raised her hand and patted Yan Lingyu's back. She gritted her teeth and said patiently, "Hurry up and let me go." Vomited."

Yan Lingyu let go of his hand, and Song Yizhi covered his mouth and coughed. (End of chapter)