Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 895
Facing the dark face of Yuan Zong Demon Lord, Hua Wuxie was not afraid, his eyes were empty, and he poured the last half of the jar of wine into his mouth, looking contented.He didn't care about Yuan Zong Mojun whose face darkened once again.

However, Hua Wuxie was essentially a confident person in her previous life and present life, who did her own thing.Although he has indeed restrained himself due to some "special" experiences in his previous life, the essence deep in his soul at that moment cannot be easily changed.

What's more, the target is Yuan Zong Mojun.The person who almost became his stepfather and will eventually become his stepfather in the future, isn't that one of his own?Nothing to be afraid of.

In fact, he just saw through the hard-hearted and soft-hearted nature of Yuan Zong Mojun, knowing that this person doesn't talk about it, but in fact he cares about him, Ai Wu and Wu Di are very thorough.Why didn't he use it?
Therefore, he didn't take the reprimand from Yuanzong Demon Monarch at all, he didn't move at all, as if he was standing on the roof.

Why has this kid been acting weird since he woke up from an inexplicable coma last time, and what he does is also confusing.Especially... how did he feel that this person's politeness to him before seemed to have flown thousands of miles away.Still getting more and more... Pushing forward?

For some reason, seeing his expression of complete control, Yuan Zong Mojun had the urge to punch the opponent's face right in the face.However, due to the majesty of the other party's young suzerain, Yuan Zong Mojun still resisted the urge to clean up the brat.

However, no amount of patience eventually ran out.Yuanzong Mojun said very seriously: "Young Sect Master, is it possible that after five hours you want to take such a unique appearance...representing our Baihua Palace to participate in the turret exhibition where all major forces gather?"

In the middle of the night, the sky will light up in less than two hours.After messing around all night, it's time to wake up.If he doesn't wake up again...he will help the other party wake up.As for the method, it is naturally not so particular.

At this time, the person lying on the roof moved.Immediately, a shadow slid down from the roof slowly, very steady, not at all drunk, and landed firmly five steps in front of him.A burst of wine smelled, and the smell was an excellent spirit wine.

"Go back and clean up, the sky will be bright." Yuanzong Mojun frowned and turned sideways, as if avoiding seeing the other party's possible embarrassment now.

Yuan Zong Demon Lord is a cool and domineering image in front of righteous monks, that's right.But internally, he has a rigorous temperament. He has high demands on his disciples or those under his jurisdiction.Although he is a demon cultivator, he still respects the set of dignity that human beings cannot escape.

Respect the humble and not overstep the distance.This is true for disciples, and even more true for yourself.He is very clear about Hua Wuxie's identity, he is that person's child, and he is also the future owner of Baihua Palace.What should be taught, what should be avoided should be avoided.

I shouldn't even look at the other party's embarrassed look.

He didn't want the "little drunk" to look like he wasn't persuaded at all, he didn't move after he got down, and actually took another sip of the wine bottle.

"What's the matter?"

"Uncle Bai, do you think that everything in this world has a fixed track... that cannot be changed?"

Suddenly being addressed so affectionately, the person opposite froze.I haven't heard this title for many years, and I haven't heard the other party call him this way since Hua Wuxie learned about people.

In the past, when his relationship with that person was not so rigid, Hua Wuxie always called him that.But later Hua Wuxie grew up, and he went further and further away from that person, so he never heard this name again, and only called him Demon Lord.

"You've been preoccupied these days, and you've drank most of the nightly wine today... Could it be that you're thinking about such a question?... You're too free, aren't you?"

Yuan Zong Mojun frowned and was very displeased when he heard this, this was the fire in his heart.

"Of course not." Hearing the other party's intentions, Hua Wuxie was not angry, and denied it: "I just thought of something, which really annoyed me. I can't swallow it."

"What's the matter? But someone has pissed you off? There are still people who can piss you off. You really are living more and more. You are not the same as before. The lesson is. You have a noble status and no one can bully you." With imperceptible anger and ruthlessness, he probably didn't even realize that he was genuinely worried.

"It was the Wuhua faction that gave you trouble in Yogyakarta..."

"No!" Hua Wuxie interrupted: "I have already dealt with that person myself. Don't worry about it anymore."

Yuan Zong Mojun was also very displeased, because of being interrupted, and also because of Hua Wuxie's hesitant "womanishness", he felt that this person had lost his former vigor.Indecision makes hands itch.Helpless to ask and refuse to tell, and always do some incomprehensible things.

I took the opportunity today, but this person still refused to speak.What a fire!

"I don't care about your small thoughts, I put away all the mess. I will tell your mother later what's wrong, and let her know that I must break up your troubles that I don't know where."

"Don't make any fuss. After today's auction, you will follow me to meet the people of Youquanmen. You have already made the decision to retreat several times. It happened that I was not here, and you never gave a reasonable explanation. This We should see you anyway."

"Youquan Gate?" Hua Wuxie raised her eyebrows, and a sneer flashed across her brows.

"Why are you refusing to see them? You have to give me a reason. Otherwise, I really can't think of a reason to reject their alliance."

"Reason? What reason do you need? A fool with little ambition and no ambition. Isn't that the reason? Befriending them may even drag us down. The devil should be more concerned."

Yuan Zong Mojun frowned and then stretched his brows and eyes, and a certain middle school agreed with him: "That's true, they are really stupid. But it's because they are stupid that they are profitable. It's not that you really want to Make friends with those idiots. You should bear it, this is what you should endure as the young suzerain. In the future, if you don’t like it, just get rid of it.”

He said it very easily, as if it was a trivial matter to uproot a sect, something that Hua Wuxie could do with a nod of his head.The meaning of protection inside and outside the words makes Hua Wuxie very useful.

"Stupid people are easy to use, but I'm afraid that this person doesn't know how much he weighs. I'm afraid he has done something stupid... If he gets on with them, he might drag himself down."

"What do you mean?"

"Why do you think they asked to see us again and again. I'm afraid they are not greedy enough, and they want to use us to finish this stupid road."

"I remember that the Youquan Gate became more active after it fell silent in the Holy Cloud Palace. Aren't they usually active behind the Holy Cloud Palace? Why are they separated from the old master now and want to get in touch with us... ..."

"If you see it, you don't have to. I don't want to see their ugly faces—"

Just ask them to go by themselves.He doesn't have so much time to play "games" with them.

(End of this chapter)