The sudden movement made the sect leader's wife frown.
The anger in my heart suddenly rose.
She was already in a bad mood, but now she became even more angry and shouted coldly, "Come here!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a strong wave of air exploded from her body, bending the flowers and plants, and causing gravel and dust to fall.
Li Xuanji was clearing his throat and wanted to recite a poem and pretend to have met by chance.
Attract the attention of the patriarch's wife.
A sudden huge force hit his back. His throat felt so sweet that he almost vomited blood.
Staggering forward, he rushed forward.
"Nah!"
Li Xuanji cursed in his heart, his face instantly turned pale, and he tried his best to stabilize his body.
He didn't fall badly, but the energy and blood surged in his body, making him very uncomfortable.
Before he could catch his breath, two figures appeared quietly beside him.
He is the personal attendant of the sect master's wife.
The two men moved very quickly, grabbing his shoulder blades with such force that they almost crushed the bones.
"Ah! Damn it!"
Li Xuanji screamed in pain and was held up by two people.
"I have something to say, I have something to say..."
Before he could really say anything, he was already dragged over there.
He fell hard on the stone ground in front of the sect leader's wife.
The patriarch's wife looked at him condescendingly.
His eyes were cold.
The man in front of him was gray-haired, wearing ill-fitting white clothes, his skin was bronzed, and his breath was mixed.
He is neither a disciple of the sect nor a visitor.
"Keep your head up."
The voice of the sect leader's wife was not loud, but it carried an irresistible majesty.
Li Xuanji endured the pain and humiliation and slowly raised his head.
When the sect leader's wife saw his face clearly, her movements suddenly stopped.
His pupils shrank suddenly, and the hatred that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly burst out.
She gritted her teeth and squeezed out two words: "It's you!"
The anger in his eyes almost swallowed up Li Xuanji.
This bastard actually dared to show up.
He is most likely the offspring of Li Fenghuai and that woman.
Although we can't be sure now, there is a strong suspicion!
Even if not, he is still the son of that bitch!
If Bi Liushui hadn't stopped him before, he would have died long ago.
Now he still dares to appear here and disturb her in such a vulgar way.
The sect master's wife suddenly became murderous and turned her jade hand over.
A long sword with cold light appeared in his hand.
It instantly pressed against Li Xuanji's neck, and the tip of the blade pierced the skin, oozing out a drop of blood.
Li Xuanji was shocked.
He's so pretty, but if he disagrees with you, you're going to kill him?
He originally came to compose poetry.
Now if you don't say anything, you will be chopped off!
My heart was almost bursting with anxiety, and the surging desire for life gripped my mind.
He almost shouted hoarsely, shouting in a panic, "Sister Wen, Sister Wen, don't worry!"
This deliberately soft and affectionate call made the sect leader's wife, who was holding a sword against his neck, suddenly stop.
The chill in her eyes suddenly dropped a bit, and her disgust spread nakedly.
"Li Xuanji, are you really not afraid of life and death at all?"
"Tell me the truth, what are your intentions in hiding here?"
With a slight exertion on his wrist, the cold and sharp sword moved forward again.
The cold Sword Qi rubbed against his tender skin, causing a bone-chilling pain.
Li Xuanji's whole body was stiff, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat.
He knew clearly in his heart that the other party was currently murderous. As long as he answered even half a word wrong, he would be headless and dead on the spot in an instant.
"Sister Wen Don't ever get angry!"
His throat tightened, and he hurriedly shouted again.
The sect leader's wife felt a sense of nausea and boredom in her heart.
You've already reached this stage, and you still dare to scream so ignorantly!
The sound of Sister Wen made her feel sick to her stomach and she felt extremely nauseous.
Although she was disgusted, there was also a subtle sense of enjoyment hidden deep in her heart that even she herself was unwilling to admit.
She has been in a high position for many years and has grown older.
She has long been called Madam and Lord, and everyone respects her with dignity and dignity.
Don't dare to cross the thunder pool even half a step.
It has been a long time since anyone dared to call me such a straightforward and affectionate name as sister.
Being called in such a soft voice by a young man, even though he was filled with contempt, his ears still felt slightly warm uncontrollably.
The rush of burning and nourishing emerges unconsciously.
It seems to be the ultimate contrast. A young lady from a wealthy family was raped by a beggar.
Although it feels disgusting, the process is always somewhat magical.
"Li Xuanji!" Her voice was cold. "Finally, let me ask you, what are you doing here secretly?"
"Who sent you here behind the scenes?"
After the words fell, the sword tip was extended half an inch.
The sharp edge cuts the skin.
Li Xuanji Really felt that the superior wife of the sect leader in front of her was really murderous and could not be tolerated at all.
Bi Liushui's affection seems worthless at this moment.
She couldn't suppress her murderous intention at all.
"Sister Wen, I was wronged, such a huge injustice!"
He wailed at the top of his lungs and defended. "I just passed by here by chance and heard that this mountain forest is beautiful and Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi rich!"
"On a whim, I just want to find a quiet place to recite poems and compose poems!"
"I don't mean to offend you in the slightest, and please be more careful, sister!"
He spoke very fast, and the words jumped out, for fear of being slightly delayed.
You will end up with your head separated and your family separated.
"Reciting poetry?"
When the sect leader's wife heard this, she suddenly sneered in a low voice.
There was no concealment of disdain and contempt in his eyes, as if he were watching some funny clown.
"Only you? A humble guy who came from a humble alley. You are vulgar and illiterate and have a narrow vision."
"Do you deserve to set foot in this arty place? Do you deserve to have a sister and call me so frivolously?"
Every word is like a cold blade, cutting hard into Li Xuanji's heart.
She was still scolding. "Did your humble biological mother never teach you what it means to be orderly and self-aware?"
The sharp and mean insults pierced deep into Li Xuanji's heart.
A touch of suppressed anger and evil thoughts flashed quickly in his eyes, and disappeared in an instant.
He clenched his fists tightly and suppressed all his unwillingness and resentment.
He can't die, definitely can't die here.
Dark thoughts quietly grew in his heart. Sooner or later, he would have to get back this humiliation twice as much.
In an instant, he changed into a humble and fawning expression.
He forced out a stiff smile and his tone became softer.
"Sister Wen Calm down your anger and don't hurt yourself."
"I really didn't know that my sister was resting here, it was just an unintentional mistake."
"I've been feeling upset lately and have nowhere to deal with it, so I took a walk to relax and unknowingly ended up here."
"But for me, being able to bump into my sister by chance in the vast mountains and wilderness... is considered a rare fate."
As soon as these words came out, the sect leader's wife's pupils shrank, her heart suddenly exploded, and she became furious instantly.
These ambiguous words are clearly blatant and frivolous teasing!
A low-level junior whose status is very different and not worth mentioning.
How dare you use such explicit words to tease and humiliate her.
It's so audacious and you don't know how to live or die!
Anger shot straight to the top of his head, and murderous intent surged wildly in his chest, wanting to kill this madman.
The figure of Jiang Yantian, who was hiding in the dark, became blurred, and the absurd scene in front of him was completely visible.
There is nothing left in my heart but full of heart and speechless.
Li Xuanji looks so cowardly and frivolous, it is really impossible to hold up the wall with mud.
He originally planned to take it slow and take his time.
Li Xuanji can defeat the opponent, but it will take time, maybe a long time.
Such procrastination was so slow that he didn't even bother to wait.
Jiang Yantian secretly made up his mind to use a more direct and swift method.
For now, it's better to wait for a while and let everything become more natural before proceeding smoothly.