Chapter 2272: Weak and Guilty

"I don't like the Bai family either!"

The demonic man expressed his position on the spot.

Others also agreed.

The Bai family was just a business clan. Taking advantage of Mr. Jiang being the husband of the young lady, they expanded their territory in Xuanzhou and built a palace as huge as a palace. This naturally caused discomfort to many people.

Especially the three major forces in Xuanzhou, Shenfeng Pavilion, Wanjianmen and Luocaotang, are all accustomed to the three pillars. How can they tolerate someone who comes out of nowhere and wants a piece of the pie?

"Madam, since you mentioned this matter today, let me tell you my opinion." At this time, Dugu Yan, the head of the eight elders, stood up: "What kind of sect is our Wanjian Sect? Their Bai family What kind of family status is this? As a small business family, unlike the Liu family, they are blatantly opening a fish farm to steal our business. This matter has long been made a laughing stock by the dogs in Luo Caotang. "

"Yeah yeah……"

Everyone seconded the proposal again.

When Jiang Yinong heard this, she had a look of helplessness on her face: "You also know the master's temper. He is usually very pampered towards his daughter. As a mother, I can't even say a word to her. Now Yue'er's husband is here in Baidu." As a guest, there is nothing I can do."

"That doesn't matter. As long as we find a chance to have a conflict with the White House, can the young lady really protect outsiders? She respects Mr. Jiang so much that she directly invites him to our Wanjianmen as a guest. Is that enough? It’s better to come to us than to live in a small White House!”

The demonic man sighed.

His words made many people nod their heads, indicating that it was feasible.

Even Sheng Yu, who had always been against him, suddenly changed from his normal state: "This method is fine. If you want to cause trouble, we have plenty of methods. It just depends on whether the Bai Mansion can fall into the trap."

"Well...if the people in the Bai Mansion are hot-headed and really break up with us, Yue'er, as the future sole successor of my Wanjian Sect, she will also understand the importance."

Jiang Yinong nodded slowly.

Seeing this, the demonic man stepped forward quickly: "Madam, leave this matter to me!"

"No, madam, he has never been careful in his work and easily leaked flaws. I will do it better!" Shengyu did his duty.

"Huh? Why are you joining in the fun? You're just looking for trouble for them and then show them off. This requires a lot of caution!"

"No, there is an art to making trouble, you don't understand~"

"you!"

Seeing that the two of them had a disagreement and were fighting each other like fighting cocks, Mrs. Jiang shook her head helplessly and looked at the jade-faced man in white among the eight people: "Elder Shangguan, you are usually the calmest one. I’ll leave it to you.”

"It's Shangguan Sheng again..."

Shengyu glanced at the man unhappily.

Shangguan Sheng seemed oblivious to Sheng Yu's hostile gaze, and faced Madam Jiang with a smile and clasped her fists: "Madam, please rest assured, I will handle it carefully and never let the master of the door see any clues."

Well……

It turns out that the key point of caution is not to let the sect master see it?

Shengyu and the Demonic Taoist looked at each other, suddenly enlightened.

As expected of Shangguan Sheng, he will always be a jade-faced old fox.

Having decided who would take action, the remaining seven people could only swallow it down no matter if they had any objections.

After the eight elders left the garden, Mrs. Jiang sat alone under the tree, with a hint of helplessness in her shrewd eyes: "Yue'er, mother is also worried about you, so she has no choice but to follow Mr. Jiang. You will be afraid in the future. You are going to cause a big disaster... You know your father loves you. Have you ever thought that your mother also regards you as the apple of her eye?"

…

The night fell slowly, and Xia Daotian was still sitting in the wine shop, drinking wine.

He was too drunk and was already drunk at this moment, but no matter how Yang Qiuyu persuaded him, he would not go back.

"Qiu Yu, what's the use of me? I need to cultivate, but I can't keep up with it. I need to refine medicine, and I can't get up to the eighth level. You said that the boss has worked so hard to train me, but what is the point of training? A hammer came out!"

Xia Daotian shook his head with tears and got drunk alone. When he thought about being powerless in the face of Fatty and Xiaoya, he blamed himself and felt guilty.

Seeing him like this, Yang Qiuyu also lamented.

I have said and persuaded, but it is of no use at all.

"Oh, it would be great if the senior brother was here."

She missed the scholar inexplicably. When it came to the ability to educate people, the scholar was ranked second, but no one in the Chenyao Sword Sect dared to rank him first.

Seeing that the night was getting late, they were the only two people left in the wine shop.

The waiter yawned profusely. He glanced at the moonlight at the door and came to Xia Daotian's table helplessly: "Old gentleman, it's getting late and our tavern is about to close. Why don't you come back tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Xia Daotian raised his turbid old eyes hesitantly, with tears flashing in his eyes: "Tomorrow comes tomorrow, how many tomorrows are there?"

"this……"

The waiter was startled, thinking that this question was too difficult and I couldn’t answer it.

"Grandpa Xia, please don't embarrass Xiao Er. You are a spiritual person and can stay up all night, but he will have to get up and work tomorrow."

Yang Qiuyu persuaded again.

"Okay, okay, I'm going home."

Xia Daotian stood up unsteadily. After Yang Qiuyu paid for the drink, the two of them walked out of the wine shop with the waiter respectfully sending them off.

The night breeze outside was a bit cool, which made Xia Daotian feel energetic, and his drunkenness immediately faded away.

But when I wake up a little bit, the pain in my heart becomes a little bit heavier.

"Qiuyu, what do you think the boss will achieve after coming out of retreat this time? When will he be able to rescue Fatty and Xiaoxue for us..."

"You are talking nonsense again." Yang Qiuyu rolled his eyes helplessly: "I heard from Military Advisor Han before that before refining the Poria Pill, the Sect Master needs to recuperate and keep the body as relaxed as possible. This will help to take the Poria Pill."

"But the Poria Pill is still missing a blood jade bead and I don't know where it is."

"This... I think the Sect Master will have a way after coming out of retreat. Oh, don't think too much. With a master of alchemy like Lu Tianqi, it will be difficult for our Sect Master to not fly in the future. Why bother to fight for a moment of courage? Lu Tianqi Tianqi ordered him to rest for a year, so there must be a reason. "

"Yes, a ninth-grade alchemy master is only one step away from becoming the emperor of pills... With her around, the boss has a promising future!"

"What, are you jealous?"

"Bah! The boss is blessed to have the help of such an alchemy master. Why should I be jealous? I am so happy for the boss. Besides, I know my own weight. It's okay to help the sect refine pills and cultivate talents, but if I want to help the boss, Meng Yao and others, I have to be a god of the alchemy world like Lu Tianqi!"

...

"Stop!"

An old voice came from the cold wind at this moment.