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Chapter two hundred and seventieth shock

"Master Sang, please stay." Wuji suddenly shouted.

"Oh?" Sang Feilong had no choice but to stop and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Master Cang?"

"Of course I have nothing to do, but my master's trivial matters, and I need to ask you to discuss them." Wuji said.

Sang Feilong clenched his fist and then said, "What do you want to say?"

"Tonight, I have offended Qingyun Mountain. There may be other sects in the future, Master Sang. Shouldn't you consider it all at once?" Wuji poured himself a cup of tea, drank it slowly, and said slowly.

"Young Master Cang, what do you mean?" When Wuji said this, Sang Feilong couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. Is it necessary? He beat Guang Chengzi in public? This is simply declaring war on Qingyun Mountain. Even if the head of Qingyun Mountain does not like this Guangchengzi, he will definitely not tolerate such a thing happening.

If you are an ordinary disciple of Qingyun Mountain, you will be bullied. However, this person is the ancestor of the Infant Spirit Stage of Qingyun Mountain, not an ordinary disciple.

"It is said that the Sang family has always been in good relationship with Qingyun Mountain?" Wuji said again.

"Yes!" Sang Feilong took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then said, "There is nothing in Qingyun Mountain that offended you."

"Certainly there is no place in Qingyun Mountain that offends me. Even Qingyun Mountain and Cangyu Dynasty have always had a good relationship. However, when Guangchengzi offended the master and the master is angry, I have to replace the master and teach him a lesson." Wuji laughed very calmly and said, "You may not know what Guangchengzi has to do with the master?"

"I don't know what despicable means you used to let your master leave a slave blood contract on him." Even if Sang Feilong was stupid at this time, he still understood a little.

Maybe - in the Fusang Secret Realm, Guangchengzi was injured, and Chu Yanqi took advantage of the danger. Otherwise, whether it was Chu Yanqi or Wuji, including Thirteenth and Jiuhou, they would definitely not be Guangchengzi's opponent, let alone, they would leave a slave blood contract like a beast's mark on him.

"He is the slave sent by the Queen of Fusang to his master." Wuji chuckled, "Just like me, but I was given to him by your second son. Your second son is a man, and it doesn't matter if he pleases his young master for a while. So, it doesn't matter how the master deals with a slave like me. It doesn't matter if the master rewards freedom or when he doesn't like it. Selling it or executing it is not worth it? Right?"

"How could he be willing to sell you or execute you if you please him in such a disguised way?" Sang Feilong sneered, "Old 2 doesn't know what medicine he took, so he went to the slave market to buy you?"

Wuji just smiled. Whether Sang Haoran bought him or not doesn't matter much. He would find a way to become a slave to Chu Yanqi because this was what their ancestor meant.

When the ancestor wanted him to be a slave, he could only be a slave honestly. At the beginning, Wuji was indeed very opposed, but since he entered the Ten Directions Ghost Realm, he suddenly discovered that being a slave to Chu Yanqi had many benefits. For example, many people have worked hard all their lives to break through from the Dan Ling Period and enter the Infant Spirit Period, which is impossible.

Originally, Mr. Cang was very worried about him, and he might not have a chance to be with the Infant Spirit Stage in this life. However, after entering the Ten Directions Ghost Realm, under the guidance of Xiaonu, all this was so natural, so easy and smooth, as if it was natural.

Wuji was very happy. Perhaps he had entered the Infant Spirit Stage, his mood suddenly became different. When he spoke, there was a little more killing decision of those who were in the upper class.

He was born in an imperial family and knew a lot about the art of power and strategy. Therefore, when Chi Mo joked that he asked him to steal the position of the chief manager beside Chu Yanqi, he simply did it.

He must handle these messy things outside Chu Yanqi, and he must also let him follow Chu Yanqi and not let him go. Otherwise, Chu Yanqi's current situation would be worrying, even if his ancestor supported him.

"My owner likes Queen Fusang very much." Wuji looked at Sang Feilong and continued.

"What?" Sang Feilong was stunned. Chu Yanqi liked the Queen of Fusang? The Queen of Fusang Secret Realm? Although he had heard of it, he had never seen it before. Not long after he entered the Fusang Secret Realm, he was inexplicably swept out.

"Queen Fusang is also interested in my master. Guangchengzi was given to him by her - although I can't understand what Queen Fusang meant, probably because I was afraid that the master would not be able to serve him outside? So I gave someone to him for help. Of course, I feel that this is more like a kind of love, Master Sang, what do you think?" Wuji sighed, "Our ancestor said that my emotional intelligence has always been negative, so I won't like girls."

Sang Feilong no longer knows what to say. Chu Yanqi likes the Queen of Fusang? Don’t he know that he wants to marry into their family and get married to their eldest daughter?

"So, Master Guangchengzi will not give him freedom. Otherwise, if you live a while, Master wants the beautiful Queen to go to the Fusang Secret Realm. If the Queen asks - 'Is the slave I sent to you so much?' How would the Master answer? Could it be that Master said, 'Your Majesty, the slave you sent me is very big, I can do nothing, I can only give him freedom.'" Wuji said.

Sang Feilong was stunned. He didn't think about this at all. Now he found that Chu Yanqi's interpersonal relationship was too responsible. Why did he go to provoke the Queen of Fusang? I don't know what the master thought, and he had to ask such a useless and handsome man to join the Sang family?

"His face is really the source of all troubles." Sang Feilong said angrily, "You should get some medicine to ruin his face."

"I'm afraid your Miss Qingcheng won't agree." Wuji laughed, "Don't your Miss Qingcheng like him too? So, I'm very worried about my master now. In theory, the master and Miss Qingcheng are from your Sang family sooner or later, but the master also likes the Queen of Fusang...ah..."

"Young Master Cang, don't bend around the bush, just say, what exactly do you want to say?" Sang Feilong said.

"It's very simple. I have offended Qingyun Mountain. If your Sang family wants to continue to welcome him to Cangwu City, it means that they must turn against Qingyun Mountain. Of course, the slaves given to the master by the Queen of Fusang this time are not only Guang Chengzi. You must be mentally prepared, and there will be other families." Wuji said, "So far, he is still the young master of your Sang family."

Sang Feilong wanted to clench his fists and fight him one-on-one, but he knew that Wuji had entered the Infant Spirit Stage and he was still in the Dan Spirit Stage. He was killed in a flash. So he thought about it, and then he said immediately: "You make enemies for him like this, definitely not for his own good. I will talk to him well tomorrow."

"When he was in the private room, he had offended Qingyun Mountain." Wuji sneered. If Chu Yanqi hadn't cared, he would definitely not have done anything rashly.

Since Chu Yanqi did not want to let Guangchengzi free, then as the chief manager, he must let Guangchengzi know that as a slave, he should abide by the rules of slaves, and not act recklessly in front of his master, especially not show off any spiritual patterns.

More importantly, he needed to use Guangchengzi to shock some people and make them more at ease. Chu Yanqi did not cause trouble for them, and hoped that they would not seek trouble for themselves or make trouble for themselves.

But Guangchengzi walked to the corridor outside and knelt down beside the pillars. Then he used secret techniques to seal his spiritual power - he did not dare to let Chi Mo do it. The man had a strong cultivation level. Once he took action, only God knew whether it would damage his dantian.

When in the Fusang Secret Realm, when the Fusang Queen wants to punish slaves, she will also let them do it by themselves and seal the spiritual power. Otherwise, once those monsters take action, it will not be so easy to bear.

"You are familiar with it." Chi Mo smiled coldly and said, "Since that's the case, why are you so unruly?"

Guangchengzi didn't say anything. This was the Eastern Wilderness, not the Fusang Secret Realm. He thought he was free... but in the end he realized that he was still just a slave to others.

When he saw Chi Mo, he knew that Chu Yanqi was really not good. Even if he could practice, his cultivation was a little tight and he was not afraid of it. However, Chi Mo's cultivation was too strong and should not be inferior to the Queen of Fusang. In this way, he had no choice but to be a slave.

"I'll kneel down, I'll hit you with 300 whips, it's really light." Chi Mo said with a grim smile, "If I mean, I should use soul refining techniques to give you a great power at once, so that you can stay calm from now on."

Guangchengzi didn't say anything, but was shocked in his heart. He had heard of the soul refining technique, which was said to extract human souls and refine them. This pain did not come from **, but from the depths of the soul, and it was not something that could be overcome in a short while.

Once the soul refining technique is used, it can take several years or even decades until the human soul is refined and turned into a walking corpse puppet, and there is no possibility of betrayal.

"It seems that you actually know the soul refining technique?" Chi Mo sneered. While speaking, the whip in his hand was already sucking hard on Guang Chengzi's back.

Guang Chengzi's whole body trembled in pain, and then the whip fell on him in an orderly manner. In the darkness, he could feel that there were many people watching, including his apprentice Zhou Hongye.
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