Zhou Hongye was stunned and then said angrily: "Young Master Chu, don't be ignorant of being polite."

Chu Yanqi smiled, ignorant of politeness? Only in the present, Guangchengzi still has to listen to what he said. I think his is not able to erase the slave blood contract, otherwise he would not have asked him to come to him.

For him, it took a lot of time and energy to refine the slave blood contract, and he might not be able to succeed. After all, the blood contract was left by Queen Alice, not a waste of money like Chu Yanqi.

Therefore, for Guangchengzi and Luo Jinshe, it is most convenient to directly find Chu Yanqi to remove the slave blood contract. He was just a useless son-in-law who married the Sang family - even if he is really the young master of the Sang family, they don't care.

"I have never been very polite." Chu Yanqi threw the post on the table casually, looked at Chi Mo and asked, "What did the spiritual pattern just now do?"

Chi Mo wiped off the spiritual patterns casually and handed him the post, which made Chu Yanqi feel a little depressed. If the spiritual patterns have no effect, Chi Mo would not need to do so.

"If the master opens the post rashly, there will be flames rising and it will hurt the master." Chi Mo said, "It's not very powerful, but it will scare the master."

"Oh?" Chu Yanqi nodded, looked at Zhou Hongye and said, "You can leave now. I have no interest in seeing your master. If he wants to see me, let him do it by himself."

"Young Master Chu, I'm already here." The voice of Kunlun slave came from the door. Of course, it is more appropriate for Kunlun slave to call him Guangchengzi at this time.

"Master, why are you here?" Zhou Hongye hurriedly turned around and went up to meet him.

The door of the private room was pushed and Guangchengzi walked in. Of course, Guangchengzi was completely different at this time from the secret realm of Fusang. He was wearing a purple robe, his original messy hair was combed, and he was tied with a white jade hairpin.

"Master. Chu Yanqi is really ignorant of politeness. Master invites him with kindness, but he dares to refuse. He simply doesn't take you and Qingyun Mountain seriously." Zhou Hongye asked for a big boring thing in front of Chu Yanqi. He immediately said hurriedly.

No matter what, Sang Feilong, with Sang Haoran and others, stood up, greeted him, bowed and bowed, "Senior, please sit down, I wonder what is the price for you to find our young master?"

Guangchengzi looked at Chu Yanqi. He couldn't say anything in front of so many people. Therefore, he could only say: "It's nothing, it's just that he met in the Fusang Secret Realm. He was quite speculative and invited Mr. Chu to meet him."

"I'm not at all interested in you." Chu Yanqi picked up the wine cup, took a sip of the wine slowly, and then said.

Guangchengzi looked at Zhou Hongye. The post just now obviously made Chu Yanqi angry. He immediately hurriedly said with a smile: "Young Master Chu, don't be angry, you are rude, I'll treat him with me." As he said that, he bowed to the ground.

Sang Feilong was busy saying that he didn't dare, and knelt down and returned the greeting. However, when he looked up, he saw Chu Yanqi still sitting on the chair, drinking slowly on his own. Thirteenth, nineteenth, Wuji, and fat Taoist were all standing aside, just looking at them.

Sang Feilong stood up and walked to Chu Yanqi. He had to teach Chu Yanqi the division of forces in the East Wilderness at once. No—not only the big forces in the East Wilderness, but also one thing he must know that experts in the Infant Spirit Stage can walk sideways in the East Wilderness. In the East Wilderness, they can be of no particular concern for their family background, but you must pay attention to strength.

Even if Mr. Cang had a good relationship with him, even if he was the real young master of the Sang family, he would not be able to face the Qingyun Mountain Infant Spirit Ancestor and sit so carelessly.

"Young Master, Mr. Guangchengzi is the ancestor of the Infant Spirit Stage in Qingyun Mountain." Sang Feilong said in a low voice.

"I know!" Chu Yanqi nodded and said, "I will handle my affairs well." The implication was very clear, don't worry about my affairs.

But, can Sang Feilong ignore it? If he offended Guangchengzi, his young master of Cangwu City, it will inevitably affect the friendship between Qingyun Mountain and Cangwu City.

"Guangchengzi?" A faint smile appeared on the corner of Chu Yanqi's mouth.

"Yes, Mr. Chu." Guangchengzi didn't know what to say. After leaving the Fusang Secret Realm, he returned to the Eastern Wilderness and saw everything he was familiar with in the past. The pride in his heart was aroused again. How could he, a great cultivator with the seventh level of the infant spirit stage, just give a slave to a person with a closed spiritual orifice?

No, no matter how high Chu Yanqi's cultivation is, he is unwilling to be a slave to him - this issue of dignity as an immortal cultivator.

So, he wandered around Yunmeng City, waiting for Chu Yanqi, because many disciples of the Sang family were near Yunmeng City, so if Chu Yanqi came back, he would still come to Yunmeng City.

The head of Qingyun Mountain's sect was prepared for him, so that he could learn Qingyun Mountain, and he would open another cave for him to practice. It was easy to say for money, spirit stones, and elixirs.

But - Guangchengzi didn't reply anything, he had to wait for Chu Yanqi.

He also had several successors back then, but now his realm is not high, and the highest one is just the Dan Ling stage. After all, if you want to break through the Dan Ling stage and enter the Infant Spirit stage, you do not rely solely on hard practice and can succeed with elixirs. It also requires various opportunities and even more great talent.

Luo Jinshe has contacted the Luo family. He is the ancestor of the Luo family. When he returns, everyone also worships him as his ancestor. The Cangyu Dynasty is controlled by the Cang family and the Luo family, so he is not worried about anything.

However, it was not easy to erase that wisp of slave blood contract, it was left by Alice.

"What should I call you?" Chu Yanqi suddenly said.

"Young Master Chu." Guangchengzi smiled awkwardly.

"Let me kneel down to salute you, and then thank you for your favor. I actually like a wasteful person who cannot practice?" Chu Yanqi smiled sarcastically, "Since I know that I am a wasteful person who cannot practice, then there should not be spiritual patterns on the post just now."

"You little disciple is ignorant, don't be surprised by your son." Guangchengzi said, bowing again.

"Master, why do you have to treat him so kindly?" Zhou Hongye couldn't understand. Why did his master still whisper so much gossip to him in a low voice and feel uncomfortable?

"Is there anything to ask me?" Chu Yanqi asked.

Guangchengzi's lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Chu Yanqi handed over the wine glass in his hand, and there was still half a glass of wine left. Guang Chengzi was stunned, but he still took the wine glass.

"I admire you!" Chu Yanqi spoke calmly.

As soon as he said this, Zhou Hongye was furious and shouted, "Chu Yanqi, don't be arrogant." As he said that, he turned around and said to Sang Feilong, "Young Master Sang, he is from your Sang family, don't care?"

Sang Feilong sighed. He didn't know what to say. Chu Yanqi had a good temper on weekdays, but he hated being teased by others the most. He didn't know how to practice, but he made spiritual patterns on the post. This is what he most disgusted with.

However, no matter how disgusted he was, he could not greet Guang Chengzi like a slave, handed him half of the wine, and said, "Reward him?"

Even Mr. Cang, even in the entire Donghuang, no one can say this, the real person in Qingyun Mountain's head sect can't be.

Sang Feilong really wanted to explain a few words to Chu Yanqi, but he didn't know where to start.

At this time, Guangchengzi did something that surprised them. He picked up half of Chu Yanqi's remaining wine, raised his neck and drank it all, and then he said respectfully: "Thank you for the reward."

"I didn't let you drink." Chu Yanqi said.

"You--" This time, Zhou Hongye could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and walked towards Chu Yanqi with great strides, stretched out his hand, and was about to grab him.

However, Wuji stood beside him, immediately reached out and brushed by, grabbed Zhou Hongye's hand, and sneered: "Do you dare to be rude to my master?"

"I feel very frustrated when I return to the East Wilderness?" Chu Yanqi smiled sarcastically and said, "Since that's the case, you shouldn't ask to leave when you are in the Fusang Secret Realm."

Guangchengzi held the wine glass and said nothing. He felt very frustrated when he returned to the Donghuang, but if he didn't leave the Fusang Secret Realm, he would never have thought of coming back in his life.

He must leave!

"Do you remember the first time we met?" Chu Yanqi suddenly asked.

"Remember..." Guangchengzi naturally would not forget when they first met.

"At that time, you knew the rules very well." Chu Yanqi smiled gently, "Since you have something to ask for me, follow the rules - Mr. Cang and I still have to drink, you are here to serve. When you and I first met, it seemed too dull, so add some materials this time."

As he said that, his eyes fell on the teacup in Guangchengzi's hand.

Guangchengzi thought about his words carefully, and finally realized that when he saw him the first time he saw him, he knelt on the ground.

This time, the same is true, the reason is very simple, that damn post offended him to death.

So, he walked to one corner of the box, reached out and smashed the wine cup to the ground. The ordinary fine white porcelain wine cup was smashed to pieces, which scared Sang Feilong and others. Just when he was confused, Guangchengzi lifted up his robe and knelt down.

A smile appeared on Mr. Cang's lips. It was not a wise choice to offend Chu Yanqi. Chu Yanqi's original temperament was fine and he would not do so. However, in the past three months, he really let Xiao Nu and others develop the kingly habit of being a superior.

"Master..." Zhou Hongye was stunned. Why is this happening? Master is so afraid of the useless person who doesn't know how to practice?

"Kneel down!" Guangchengzi shouted coldly, damn, let him send a post, what kind of spiritual patterns he made to show off, okay, this is offended by Chu Yanqi completely. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!