When I was fighting with Warcraft for the first time, a group of people died under the mouths of Warcraft because of the self-righteousness of a few casual cultivators. Why do some people still have to take their own actions without learning lessons?

Will Hu Yucheng stop them from entering the cave?

If it wasn't for the danger here, we needed to cooperate with each other to kill the monsters. Do you really think that Hu Yucheng is idle and manage them?

Hu Yucheng subconsciously turned around. The eyes showed coldness, dodging, and doubt. In short, there was no pair of eyes that could give him a trustworthy look.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was extremely ridiculous because of this group of people, three of his fellow disciples died and met the mouth of monsters, but even so, there was no trace of gratitude or guilt on their faces.

Now, because he showed closeness to the people in the Law Enforcement Hall, he even pulled out the last cover.

Hu Yucheng sneered, "Strictly speaking, I am not your captain, but I think at least our goals should be the same, and as the leader, I have become the default thing in the team. After all, I am commanding the way."

"Now it seems that you don't need me anymore. Since that's the case, everyone will disband and the next path will be safe."

The male cultivator who just snatched Hu Yucheng's right to speak smiled indifferently, "I can't ask for it."

Looking at the tense scene in front of me, several young disciples with weak cultivation couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

But there are more monks who look indifferent, because they feel that they can come here safely with their own abilities. After all, they have never encountered monsters all the way, right?

As for the first one? That was just an accident. In fact, there were not so many monsters in the forest.

To the monks who learned the truth, he even sneered similarly disdainful sneering.

Little did they know that this safe road was entirely dependent on the guidance of Hu Yucheng's own magic weapon, which allowed them to arrive here safely.

Having seen these people with such faces, Hu Yucheng was too lazy to explain anything to them, because if the explanation was useful, there would not be so many people in the world who were obviously not good at it and insisted on doing their own way until they were committed to death.

Wen Renjing, as a bystander, didn't speak from beginning to end, but he also felt that this was not good.

At this time, a female cultivator who was snuggling beside him spoke first.

"Brother Wenren, Hu Yucheng's arrogance? He called us all the way? It's really uncomfortable.

I think he was afraid he forgot it? This is not their Miaofa Immortal Sect? He still regards himself as the young master."

Wen Renjing glanced at the woman beside him, his voice with a little undetectable coldness. "He spoke just because he was speaking a little bit? And most of the time, he was helping us avoid the monsters."

The female cultivator straightened up and stared at her beautiful eyes, "Brother Literary, don't you really believe his nonsense, right? Look? There may not be a second monster in this forest, and she also said to help us avoid monsters. It seems that he is much better than us."

We can also perceive what he can sense, but has our spiritual sense detected along the way? No! I think he is just pretending!

Want to use this to win our gratitude? At that time? If he asks us for something, do you say you are helping or not?

How simple is it to be the sect leader of such a large sect as Miaofa Immortal Sect? Brother Wenren, don’t be deceived by him.”

The female cultivator's words made many people around him hear it, and many nodded.

A monk who looked like an old man walked out from behind with a crutch, "I used to think that you, a girl, could only rely on men, and it was not very reliable? But now it seems that there are some advantages."

The female cultivator raised her chin with some pride, "Brother Wenren? You see, everyone thinks so, but I didn't say that alone."

Wen Renjing reluctantly smiled at the female cultivator? After all, he still didn't say anything to agree.

Listening to the group of people behind him, Hu Yucheng's face was very calm? It seemed that these people were not talking about him at all.

Su Jiu tilted his head slightly, "You have changed a lot over the years."

Hu Yucheng smiled, "All of them have died once? I have long since stopped paying attention to these reputations and losses? Besides, I still have a wife and a child in my family. Now, I just want to leave all the few emotions left to them." He doesn't want to give more charity to those who he doesn't care about.

Su Jiu was stunned when she heard this, "You and Fellow Daoist Lin..."

Hu Yucheng nodded, "We now have a son, we are already five years old..." When talking about his son, Hu Yucheng's face turned out to be a little more gentle.

This is the gentleness that Su Jiu has never seen in his last one. It is different from the gentleness that faces Yingying and Yanyan many years ago. This is a true feeling that comes from the heart, with both glory and warmth.

Su Jiu couldn't help but laugh, "Did you keep your beard for Fellow Daoist Lin?"

When Su Jiu first met Hu Yucheng, she actually disliked him. She was too romantic and too attracted bees and butterflies. She felt that it was cruel, torture and injustice for all the female cultivators who fell in love with her.

She thought that such a person would never have the will to love anyone in this life, but she still underestimated this playboy. Su Jiu thought that this person must have loved Fellow Daoist Lin miserably, otherwise he would not have made such a great sacrifice and change.

Once upon a time, he cared about his face, but now he doesn't seem to care so much...

Hu Yucheng smiled happily, "Yes, she disliked my face too much."

Su Jiu also laughed, "You are so good." At least it's much better than before.

Hu Yucheng also smiled, "I didn't expect that I could hear your praise in my lifetime. I was actually a little lucky that I met her and fell in love with her..."

Hu Yucheng didn't finish his words after that, and Su Jiu actually didn't plan to let him finish his words.

Some things are down to the point, so that's great.

Hu Yucheng will never forget the shocking glance on the ring back then.

The wide sleeves fly in the breeze, and the jade-like hand holds the Frost and Cold Ziji sword on one side. The petals under the corners of the eyes are shining with a shallow stream of light under the sunlight, and the thin cherry red lips are full and clear. Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the peach blossom eyes with a light luster in the eyes, as if one glances will make it devote all the dedication of the whole world.

Her temperament is as cold as the cold frost in December. It makes people unable to help but approach it even though they know that the ice is cold. It is like a poisonous poppy, with a strong attraction, but it is also fatal.

She has a beautiful face and an unrivaled talent.

Faced with Su Jiu like this, I'm afraid few male cultivators will not be moved.

At that time, he was just a liar, so naturally he had some unrealistic ideas.

Fortunately, Su Jiu hated him, and the master also repeatedly warned him behind his back, which made him finally give up some ridiculous ideas.

It was not until later that after many thrilling adventures with Lin Jiaojiao that the figure gradually faded out of his mind.

The moment he fell in love with Lin Jiaojiao, he finally truly distinguished the difference between a moment of heartbeat and love.
Chapter completed!