Xuan Zhengye was really embarrassed now. He had denied it desperately before. Now, could he let him slap himself? Was he really able to pull this face down? But if he didn't slap himself, wouldn't he even want his life?

Only by being alive can one have shame! In an instant, Xuan Zhengye made a decision. In fact, at this time, what's the use of him not admitting it? Even if his mouth is hard, it's useless. Following his bastards' performance has already sold out all his foundation. With this person's performance of his practice, even if his words are meticulous, they cannot hide the facts, let alone his words cannot stand scrutiny at all.

Since this has been revealed, it is meaningless to persevere. Denying that he wants to cherish his life, Xuan Zhengye thought he was just seeing the form clearly and following the trend. Just as Xuan Zhengye was about to speak, a voice suddenly sounded...

"Fellow Daoist Song, I wonder if you have a way to save my Xuan family?" Uncle Zeng looked around the Xuan family's children who had caused trouble and said, "You can raise the fees required. In addition, on behalf of the Xuan family, I promise you a favor."

"Butler..." In an instant, several young men in the Xuan family looked at Uncle Zeng and almost shed tears of precious men. They were moved, moved, and were so touched?! Everyone is not stupid. Although they don't know what happened, how could they not know what kind of person Uncle Zeng are? If the situation was not really urgent, how could such a busy person be here?

Especially here there are so many extraordinary forces who should belong to their Xuan family, but they are also some strange faces they have never seen before. Don’t ask them how they know that these strange faces they have never seen are also subordinate to their Xuan family’s forces. When they were doing it before, the martial arts and routines displayed by these people were enough to explain everything. The strong traces of the Xuan family’s martial arts there are, unless they are blind, it is impossible to see them.

The Xuan family, but they had never seen them. The identities of these guys who tied them up from below were about to emerge - the dark forces that were raised in the ancestral home!

Even if these guys sent so many, I am afraid that what Brother Ye said before would not implicate them. Just asking them to do a small favor is not as simple as they thought.

Thinking of this, everyone's expression was a little wrong when they looked at Xuan Zhengye. Compared with Xuan Zhengye's denial, they were considering their lives. When they made a mistake, they also said that they would pay money and work hard, and even save them, and that they would save them. Uncle Zeng was obviously much closer.

Feeling the changes of his followers, Xuan Zhengye's face changed instantly, and his eyes looking at Uncle Zeng also became gloomy. What is this guy trying to do...

"Fellow Daoist Song, no matter what, please help me and save my Xuan family!" Uncle Zeng bowed to Jian'er and put his posture so much!

This guy, he can plot...

Looking at Uncle Zeng, Jian'er resisted the urge to roll his eyes. After talking for a long time, the guy said nonsense. It seems that Uncle Zeng is full of sincerity, but if you think about it seriously, you will find that this promise is just a bunch of empty words for Jian'er.

What does it mean to pay for the required expenses? Nonsense, let’s help your people to treat them. Could it be that you don’t want to bear the cost and still expect us to pay?! Is there still a favor... Is your Xuan family owed us less favors these days? If it weren’t for us, when the “Ghost King” was born, there would probably be no one left in your Xuan family. To be honest, with this kind of life-saving grace, if Song Jianer opened his mouth and their Xuan family did not do as he did, then he could even spit on his family.

"I dare not be a tribute from fellow Taoists, I can only say that I can do my best." Jian'er stepped forward, held Uncle Zeng's hands holding his fists and bowed, then lowered his voice, and added with a volume that only two people could hear, "Friends of Taoists are planning."

"Thank you for your cooperation with fellow Taoist." Uncle Zeng also lowered his voice and replied, expressing his affection.

Seeing that Uncle Zeng and Jian'er actually lowered their voices and started discussing the treatment plan (Jian'er: Dear, you misunderstood.), Xuan Zhengye quickly wanted to prick up his ears and eavesdrop, but the two leap sounds were too small, and with his ability, he could not hear any information at all. Now Xuan Zhengye was really anxious. What would happen if he had left him alone?!

Xuan Zhengye is not stupid. Even if he looks at it with his naked eyes, it can be seen that his situation is much worse than his own young followers. He had tried to use his own spiritual power to force out the dark aura, but soon found that it would be fine if he didn't touch the yin energy. This trick made Xuan Zhengye find that his spiritual energy began to be lost in large quantities. Almost in just a few breaths, most of the spiritual power was lost. He was so scared that he quickly did not dare to move.

Fortunately, he stopped just now, and Xuan Zhengye secretly thanked that if he was slowing down for a second, he might have lost his skills! For a practitioner, nonsense skills are more terrifying than killing him directly. Xuan Zhengye did not dare to test again, so he simply bit his teeth and started to play with it. Let's see the situation first. If the yellow-haired girl really has a way, it will be not too late for him to surrender.

After having a secret "communication" with Uncle Zeng, he seemed to have got something that satisfies him. Jian'er raised her head with a timid face and looked at Xuan Yanbin, Xuan Yanwu, Xuan Cancan and others, and then looked serious and said, "You should thank you, Mr. Butler. Okay, come with me to the suite next to you. Lei, help me?"

"Yeah." Lei responded and stood up.

"Click." The door of the suite closed, blocking all the sights you wanted to peek outside.

Xuan Zhengye opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, but he just moved his hands and feet uneasy. Forget it, have you already thought about it, and respond to changes in the same way. Wait for a while to see Yan Bin and the others' situation before making a decision.

Oh, I'm quite calm!

Looking at Xuan Zhengye's appearance, Uncle Zeng raised his eyebrows and sighed inwardly. It was indeed worthy of being the number one in the Xuan family who was known as the eldest young master. This calm spirit alone could be several streets compared to the sixth young master before. This person was not anxious, and Uncle Zeng was even less anxious. It was not him who was involved in this problem, so why was he anxious?

What Uncle Zeng didn't know was that Xuan Zhengye, who seemed calm, was not as calm as he thought. He was just holding on. The waiting time always made people feel very long. It was only a few minutes, but it made Xuan Zhengye feel like he was waiting for several years.

"Crack." The door of the suite was finally opened again. The first ones came out were Jian'er who was still calm and Master Lei, who was always cold with a cold and ruthless face behind her.

"Fellow Daoist Song, what's wrong?" Uncle Zeng hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Fortunately, I'm not going to die." Jian'er nodded slightly.

"Yes, this senior is very powerful."

"Yes, yes, thank you for your life-saving grace..." Xuan Yanbin and others said thanks, but they did not forget to look at Lei with a shocked and fearful look.

Although I don’t know what happened in the suite just now, my little follower knew that, based on Xuan Yanwu and his performance, the silver-haired man was probably far less simple than he thought. Birds of a feather flocked together, and the phoenix could not live in a nest with the pheasant. Can a girl who is capable of impressing her younger brothers be simple?

"Yan Bin, Xiao Yan, are you okay?" With three points of concern, three points of guilt and three points of inquiry, Xuan Zhengye walked towards Xuan Yan Bin and others.

"TOEFL." Xuan Yanbin responded slightly.

"Xiao Yan, you guys..." Xuan Zhengye couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied. No matter who it was, he had always admired him very much. He almost obeyed his words and suddenly turned a big flip of 180 degrees. His eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not nose. He was afraid that he could not accept it.

Xuan Zhengye was dissatisfied. Xuan Yanbin and Xuan Yanwu and other young followers were still unhappy. The situation that happened during the treatment just now scared them. If they hadn't been their fate, they would have died young if they met this person and did not take it as she said.

It is better to live than to die. They are in their prime and have a bright future, and are willing to die like this inexplicable way.

If it weren't for the fact that Xuan Zhengye's situation was much more serious than them, and it was confirmed that this person really didn't know the truth, he would have to say that Xuan Yanbin and Xuan Yanwu would have been unable to help but fight Xuan Zhengye. Who said that safety has no side effects? Who said that it can improve their strength? Just now, this is not harmful to become humans with them. This is already the blessing of our ancestors and their fate is good.

But even so, after this experience of wandering around the Ghost Sect, I can’t help but want Xuan Yanbin and Xuan Yanwu to convince Xuan Zhengye like before.

"Brother Ye, then, why don't you ask that senior..." After all, Xuan Cancan, who admired and admired for so long, admired Xuan Cancan, was the youngest and most innocent and soft-hearted, finally couldn't help but persuade him.

"Xiao Can, thank you." Xuan Zhengye's face turned pale, and his heart sank. With his talent, he couldn't tell what the result was.

"No thanks, Brother Ye. It's been so many years of friendship, and my brothers are looking forward to you." After that, Xuan Cancan stopped talking, but stood behind Uncle Zeng with Xuan Yanbin and the others.

Xuan Zhengye couldn't help but grit his teeth, and a faint sweet smell rushed into his throat. He suddenly felt that the situation was over with his relatives.

"Xiao Ye, you think about it." Uncle Zeng said lightly.

"Butler, I..." Xuan Zhengye raised his head, murmured and opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head dejectedly and surrendered.

"Tell me, what's going on? You'd better explain the matter to me from beginning to end!" I didn't rush to ask Jian'er to help Xuan Zhengye with treatment. As time goes by, Uncle Zeng plans to clarify the mystery before talking about it.

"But, this is a long story."

"Then let's talk about it. Do you know what the one below is? Who made you touch it?" Uncle Zeng asked with half-squinted eyes. If it weren't for the fact that Xuan Zhengye was indeed a rare talent in the Xuan family, and as a side branch, he was not qualified to enter his ancestral home to read the precious information, and there was indeed a possibility of being deceived and deceived. Uncle Zeng would never give him this opportunity to defend himself. Compared to Xuan Zhengye's recklessness, Uncle Zeng was more worried about another possibility...

"Before talking, butler, can you tell me what is underneath?" No matter how stupid Xuan Zhengye knew that he might have been exploited.

"What do you think is below this?" Uncle Zeng asked resentfully without answering.

"Yes, a ghost king." Xuan Zhengye said it as he gritted his teeth.

"What? Ghost King?!"

"Brother Ye, are you crazy?! Do you dare to provoke this thing?!" Xuan Yanwu and Xuan Cancan exclaimed in unison.

"You lied to us, you said that it was just a little ghost!" Xuan Yanbin became gloomy, and his low voice was filled with anger. Damn, if he knew that it was a ghost king, he would not dare to provoke that thing even if he gave him ten or eight courages. In just these two tricks, these people who were not stronger than rookies, wouldn't they let them die?! Especially when they didn't know what was there and were not mentally prepared, that was even more so.

Looking at the reactions of these people, Uncle Zeng and Jian'er immediately guessed that although they were in the same group, it was obvious that Xuan Zhengye had a hand in hand with the other people.

"Xiaobin, I..." Xuan Zhengye looked embarrassed and apologized. He was about to explain, but was interrupted by Xuan Yanbin with a wave of his hand.

"Enough! Brother Ye, this is the last time I called you Brother Ye! Haha, let me keep my hands on you, right? You treat your brothers like this?! We trust you so much!"

"Xiaobin, please listen to my explanation." Xuan Zhengye was anxious.

"No need to say Brother Ye." Compared to Xuan Yanbin, Xuan Yanwu seemed much calmer. "A worldly, two brothers. We brothers believed you so much before, but what about you? What is the reward for us? Deception?! (Xuan Yanwu's eyes were red) We are not afraid of you taking us on risks, and we are not afraid of death. Even if you said it directly before, the ghost king is underneath. For brotherly love, we will still break with you! But what about you...?! Are you thinking that we brothers are fools, are you cheating?!"

"No, I'm just worried..."

"What are you worried about? Are you worried about us being scared? We won't help you?! That's how you think of us brothers? Ah?!" Xuan Yanbin began to lose control.
Chapter completed!