Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 21 See Through
"How do you know?" the man said in a panic.

"Impossible, I have never bare my chest in front of you, and your disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect fought with us, and it was not because of this!"

Ye Qingwu sneered: "It's not because of that, why is that? Don't argue!"

When the one-eyed old man heard the words, his old face collapsed in an instant, and this little girl actually used aggressive methods.

But before he interrupted the male disciple, the male disciple blurted out the truth: "We just said that you, Ye Qingwu, have no sense of shame and are just trying to tease you!"

"As for the others..."

"Stop it, idiot!" The one-eyed old man's words were stern.

The male disciple was scolded, his face was terrified, and he paled a lot. He subconsciously knelt down to the one-eyed old man, and said in a trembling voice: "Grand Elder, this disciple realizes his mistake."

The one-eyed old man hit the male disciple hard on the back with the wooden crutch in his hand. The male disciple screamed in an instant, fell to the ground, and a smear of blood spilled from his mouth.

Other Yuanmingzong disciples didn't take it seriously, because this kind of thing was commonplace in their Yuanmingzong.

The one-eyed old man curled his lips into a smile, and looked at Ye Qingwu with a half-smile in his eyes: "My disciple did say some dirty words, but you lied to me, little girl."

His tone rose slightly, with obvious danger.

When Ye Qingwu heard this, her lips curved slightly, and her eyes almost became crescents when she smiled: "Senior, so what if I lied to you?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone present was shocked.

I saw Ye Qingwu flaunting her brows and eyes recklessly, smiling when she saw people, neither humble nor overbearing.

She is no longer as fragile as before.

"Very well, I hope you live a long life, little girl!" The one-eyed old man said with a threatening meaning.

"Of course, I will strive to live longer than you, senior." Ye Qingwu smiled sweetly, and continued to say in a flat tone: "At the same time, I also hope that the disciples and elders of Yuan Mingzong can be of higher quality. Some, don't swear words casually, or the sect will collapse sooner or later!"

"You have to learn from our Qingyang Sword Sect, oh no, don't learn from us, because according to your learning ability, you will only learn nonsense!"

With a sound of 'wow', the audience gasped and looked at Ye Qingwu with disbelief.

Is this what a sick beauty should say?

There were thorns in her words, and she stepped down Yuan Mingzong again and again, stepping down to nothing.

Even Mo Yiran couldn't help looking at Ye Qingwu, who had a confident look on her lips.

"Hahaha, Qingwu girl, you are so right."

Hu Mingdao was smiling all over his face at the moment, and looked at Ye Qingwu cheerfully. For some reason, Ye Qingwu got goosebumps when he saw it.

The reason why Ye Qingwu dared to hate Yuan Mingzong so much was not only to vent her anger on her seniors, but also because her father Ye Xiuzheng had a grudge against this one-eyed old man Aotian.

What's more, Qingyang Jianzong and Yuan Mingzong were at odds with each other, and they did a lot of sarcasm, fights, and framed things.

The one-eyed old man Aotian sneered several times: "What a girl with a sharp tongue, exactly like your father!"

"Thank you senior for your compliment!"

The one-eyed old man Aotian poked the floor fiercely and made several noises, only to hear him say in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

In the end, Gong Aotian took their disciples of Yuan Mingzong and left.

The eight disciples who participated in the fight also canceled their punishment.

And just when Ye Qingwu wanted to sneak to the back, Mo Yiran called out: "Ye Qingwu."

Ye Qingwu turned around and asked, "What's the matter? Mo Xianzun."

Mo Yiran pursed his lips: "How do you know he has a turtle birthmark?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Yiran asked such a question, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. She replied with a smile: "Thanks to hearing the conversation of senior brothers when I was in the sect, I know that Yuan Mingzong has a disciple with a tortoise birthmark."

"I thought it was interesting at the time, so I wrote it down. I didn't expect to use it today."

When Mo Yiran heard the words, there was disbelief in his eyes, but seeing that Ye Qingwu had no desire to explain to him, for some reason, he felt so bored, he nodded slightly, and said: "You go back to the team."

"it is good."

After watching Ye Qingwu return to her original position, suddenly there was another woman beside him, and that was Mo Weiwei.

Mo Weiwei said with envy in her eyes: "Master, Sister Qingwu is so smart, I am so stupid, when will I be able to protect the dignity of the sect like Sister Qingwu."

Mo Yiran raised his hand, his eyes became gentler, and rubbed her head: "You don't need to compare with others, everyone is different, practice hard."

Feeling Master's hand touching her head, she unconsciously showed a sweet smile, and nodded heavily: "Yes, Master, I understand."

"Let's go back to the team."

"Yes, Master."

When Mo Weiwei returned to her original position, she provoked Ye Qingwu with her proud eyes, but Ye Qingwu didn't even look at her, she just focused on talking to Luo Tianyan.

The good mood just now turned a little worse in an instant.

Liu Huashang was naturally jealous that Mo Weiwei was treated differently from others by Mo Xianzun, but she felt that it would be easier to deal with Mo Weiwei.

And Ye Qingwu, who was supposed to be the easiest to deal with, became unfathomable.

She can't understand Ye Qingwu...

And hiding in the crowd, the masked young man in white was actually looking at Ye Qingwu all the time.

He saw Ye Qing's charming and changeable side, with sly eyes, playing with people's hearts in applause.

She is not like a pure and innocent little girl, she is a very scheming woman who uses her beautiful appearance to deceive people.

He misread her, the thin lips under the mask were slightly raised, full of irony.

Also, how could she save herself as a half-demon, but she didn't know his identity at the beginning, but after learning about it, she was afraid that he would kill her, so she pretended to be an innocent little girl to care about him.

And he is so stupid that he yearned for warmth and let her go...

Beautiful women of the human race are good at scheming.

He no longer believed in any hypocritical warmth.

He stared at Ye Qingwu in the crowd, his eyes were deep and murderous.

"Heh..." A cold voice came out of the boy's throat.

Ye Qingwu seemed to feel something, she looked back, but saw nothing.

Is it her delusion?

How did she feel that someone was watching her?Moreover, with murderous intent.

Ye Qingwu sighed deeply in her heart, this world of cultivating immortals is really cruel, and it feels like dying from time to time.

Without a sense of security, she was fighting alone in this world.

Dad, maybe she is the only sense of security in this world of the jungle.

(End of this chapter)