Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Song Yizhi opened his eyes and looked sideways.

Before Song Yizhi could speak, a monk standing behind the woman said in surprise, "Song Yizhi?!"

"Song Yizhi!"

"Song Shenzi, why are you here?"

……

Song Yizhi's face was really easy to recognize. Even from such a distance, even if it was just a profile, the group of monks could see it.

As soon as these words came out, there was silence.

Yan Lingyu glanced at Song Yizhi worriedly.

In this situation, if his identity is exposed rashly, I'm afraid the situation will be bad.

This group of maids and guards suddenly became murderous when they heard that this group of casual cultivators called their lady's name by mistake.

"Where did this cat and dog come from?" Song Yizhi frowned, with an impatient look on his face, "What is Song Yizhi?"

?

A group of monks were confused as they looked at this graceful and luxurious woman.

Isn't she Song Yizhi? !
If this isn't Song Yizhi, then who is it?
Yan Lingyu was not surprised at all.

If Song Yizhi's identity was revealed now, it would be more of a loss than a gain.

"This is the young lady of our Feng family, what about Song Yizhi? Our young lady's surname is Feng!" A maid not far from Song Yizhi said angrily.

Song Yizhi glanced at the woman kneeling on the ground and said, "Get up."

The woman looked at Song Yizhi tremblingly, hesitated for a while before standing up.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and waved.

Seeing this, the woman bowed to Song Yizhi and left quickly, leaving the group of scapegoats behind her without any regard.

The group of monks left one after another, and silence returned here.

Song Yizhi continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

Lin Wenxi looked at Song Yizhi quietly for a while and then looked away.

"That person is really not Song Yizhi?"

"But she looks exactly like Song Yizhi!"

"The face is the same, but the aura is different. Song Yizhi is gentle and gentle, but the one I saw just now is arrogant and aloof. This is not like Song Yizhi at all."

One person said with some fear, "It's a good thing that person wasn't angry, otherwise we'd be afraid..."

……

It is true that these monks were used to Song Yizhi's simple appearance and forgot that she was also a young lady.

Song Yizhi glanced at Yan Lingyu who was not far away, and then raised his finger at him.

Yan Lingyu came over and bent down.

Song Yizhi took out a mask and handed it over, "Cover it up."

As for Yan Lingyu's face, those fools would say "Yan Lingyu" when they saw it. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it was necessary for Yan Lingyu to look at his face.

"Yes." Yan Lingyu took the mask with both hands and covered his face without asking why.

After Yan Lingyu put on the mask, Song Yizhi stood up.

Upon seeing this, the maid on the side put away the table and chairs, and the guard continued to clear the way.

Along the way, Song Yizhi walked and walked. When they arrived at the place with green water and white broken jade, many people had gathered there.

At a glance, at least half of the monks gathered on the green water and white broken jade side came in from outside.

"Song Yizhi!"

"Song Shenzi, why are you here?!"

……

As soon as Song Yizhi appeared, familiar words rang out again.

Song Yizhi frowned impatiently.

"You are so impudent that you dare to mistake me for that unknown casual cultivator. You really deserve to be killed." Song Yizhi's impatient voice sounded.

Before Song Yizhi finished speaking, several guards behind Song Yizhi understood. In the blink of an eye, this group of people was overthrown by the guards with nine levels of cultivation, and was in danger.

"Come back." Song Yizhi scolded him coldly.

Several guards immediately stopped and retreated behind Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi snorted coldly, and then walked towards the side with elegant steps.

Looking at this arrogant and indifferent young lady, the injured monks immediately understood that this was definitely not Song Yizhi!

The Feng family guard who had already occupied a place here saw Song Yizhi approaching and hurriedly bowed respectfully and said, "My subordinates, please see Miss!"

"Where is the green water and white broken jade?" Song Yizhi's impatient voice sounded.

The guard raised his hand and pointed, "The green water and white jade are behind the two tigers. Do you need me to go..."

Before the guard could say anything, the tiger on alert not far away had already flopped to the ground.

Seeing a group of guards standing there without moving, Song Yizhi clicked his tongue impatiently, "Standing here like a piece of wood? Should you wait for me to get it?"

Several guards rushed out quickly.

The group of monks looked at the noble and arrogant girl, and suddenly discovered that the hair crown on her head was all filled with ninth-grade immortal-level Shenyin water pearls!
Chen Yin Shui Pearl!
Green water and white broken jade! !

Two immortal-level ninth-grade heavenly and earthly treasures appeared one after another, making those monks who came in on their own initiative feel that this god's relic is really full of heavenly spirits and earthly treasures.

At this time, the monks no longer thought that the girl in front of them was Song Yizhi. This was the spirit in the secret realm, the one they wanted to kill and take away the heavenly spirit and earthly treasure.

The group of monks who entered the secret realm on their own seemed to be bewitched. They all took action and flew towards Song Yizhi with various spiritual powers mixed with weapons.

Yan Lingyu moved, and the guards and maids beside Song Yizhi also moved.

Song Yizhi didn't even raise her eyelids. She lazily raised her hand and touched the tassel of Chen Yin water pearls hanging from her temples.

"Miss, how should we deal with it?" Yan Lingyu deliberately lowered his voice and asked.

Song Yizhi raised his fingers towards Yan Lingyu.

Seeing this, Yan Lingyu had to stop and walk towards her.

"Idiot." Song Yizhi opened his mouth to curse, but she almost slapped him, "They are going to kill me. If I don't kill them, why do I keep them?"

Yan Lingyu remained silent.

"Get away." Song Yizhi cursed again.

Yan Lingyu walked away silently.

Song Yizhi clasped his hands together and looked at the guards who went to dig out the green water and white jade, "Grudge, hurry up."

"Yes!" Several guards trembled and quickened their speed after responding.

"You, come here." Song Yizhi pointed to a maid and said.

The maid came over shakily.

"Chair." Song Yizhi's tone softened a bit.

The maid quickly took out a chair and put it on the open space aside. Seeing Song Yizhi sitting down, she then took out a table and put exquisite snacks on it, "Mr. Feng asked the kitchen to prepare this for the lady."

Song Yizhi glanced at it, and then looked away without interest.

Seeing this, the maid stepped aside and waited quietly.

After a while, the group of monks fled to death.

"Miss, several people have escaped. Do you need your subordinates to go and eradicate them?" a guard asked.

Song Yizhi leaned back in his chair and said, "Don't worry about it, a bunch of cats and dogs can't stir up trouble."

The guard responded, and then went to help dig out the green water and white broken jade.

Several maids stood beside Song Yizhi, ready to serve Song Yizhi at any time.

Although there were other monks not far away, those monks were far away. They looked at them from a distance and did not dare to think about them.

This eldest lady is notoriously bad-tempered, flamboyant, domineering, arrogant and overbearing.

Anyone who dares to snatch something she likes from her will undoubtedly be seeking death.

They should just stand quietly and watch, just open their eyes.

(End of this chapter)