Su Yi Actually, I haven't thought about so many questions. Isn't it just the title?
"You can call me whatever you want." Su Yi said, "Just call me by my name. Just say you opened a bookstore. I asked my friend if he wants to work in the bookstore."
After all, places like bars are still a bit mixed, and Su Yi doesn't think it's okay, but Lin Yiyun is a girl after all, so working in a place like that will inevitably encounter some problems.
Zhang Ting is indeed very generous, but what if he meets some people that Zhang Ting cannot afford to offend?
Ye Xiaxuan looked suddenly enlightened and said, "You opened the bookstore just for this friend of yours, right?"
"That's not true, it's just a temporary thought." Su Yi said, "If you come over tomorrow, as my friend, you can ask me during dinner if I need to work in your bookstore."
Tsk tsk tsk!
Mingming He is the big boss, but he pretends to be a vagrant.
"I understand!" Ye Xiaxuan chuckled, "Leave this matter to me anyway."
Su Yi rolled his eyes at her and understood what was going on?
"If you don't have anything else to do, you can leave." Su Yi waved. Ye Xiaxuan needed to take care of things in the store. He just wanted to go shopping alone now. He had not yet solved the things Tang Family had done before.
He originally had some feelings for those servants back then, but what Tang Family's descendants did on Sword-Washing Mountain was not that simple.
Ye Xiaxuan couldn't help but sigh, does his master really want people when he wants them, and chase them away when he doesn't want them? Even for dinner tomorrow, if she hadn't been shameless enough to eat, Su Yi wouldn't have let her go at all.
After the two separated, Ye Xiaxuan went home directly. Bian Que hadn't read the two volumes of medical scriptures yet. If Su Yi hadn't asked her to go to the antique street, where would she have been running around?
As for store matters, let other people in the family handle it.
After Su Yi slowly strolled around the street, he appeared directly in the Tang Family's private estate.
Tang Family's private manor is located in the northern suburbs of Qingzhou City. The manor is heavily guarded, and Tang Family has many practitioners stationed there. Su Yi's entry and exit feel like entering a deserted land.
A few days ago on Sword-Washing Mountain, a descendant of the Tang Family, Tang Jingchen, said that his grandfather was dead, but Su Yi knew very well that he was not dead at all.
If it were just the descendants of the Tang Family who took the initiative to force Jiang Changfeng on Sword-Washing Mountain, and Tang Jingchen was dead, Su Yi could pretend that nothing happened, but Tang Jingchen's grandfather was not dead, then the nature would be different.
Tang Family The old man Tang Wenyao was sitting in the courtyard at this time, with a tall bodyguard standing behind him. The tea in front of him was already cold.
Su Yi walked into the courtyard, and the bodyguard behind Tang Wenyao shouted, "Who is that?"
Suddenly, seven or eight monks from outside the courtyard rushed out.
Tang Wenyao raised his eyes and looked at Su Yi, and made a difficult voice from the bottom of his throat. "Master, you are still so young!"
Su Yi is like strolling in a garden, slowly approaching Tang Wenyao.
"Stop!" The bodyguard next to Tang Wenyao pointed at Su Yi and threatened, "If you take one more step forward, I guarantee you will die ugly."
"Pfft!"
Su Yi took a step forward, and the bodyguard turned into a ball of blood mist and dissipated in the air.
Even Foundation Establishment dares to speak so brazenly!
Tang Wenyao's face turned pale. He initially knew that Su Yi was a practitioner, but he didn't know Su Yi's cultivation level.
It is true that practitioners also need Nascent Soul to rejuvenate their youth, but it does not rule out that Su Yi used the disguise technique.
Moreover, even if Su Yi is a master of the Nascent Soul Realm, you can't attack him now!
"Your grandson said you were dead." Su Yi took two more steps forward. Those who rushed out from the darkness no longer dared to step forward.
Su Yi didn't do anything, and a master of Peak Foundation Establishment was destroyed. Such an existence was simply not something they could handle.
Tang Wenyao gritted his teeth and said, "Su Yi, it has been fifty years and I have nothing to do with you anymore!"
"Really?" Su Yi took two more steps forward, suddenly stopped, and said with a smile, "Are you so afraid of me? You even specially invited a Nascent Soul monk to wait for me for a long time?"
As soon as Su Yi finished speaking, several afterimages flickered like light, and a middle-aged man wearing Daoist robes appeared in front of Tang Wenyao. This was the Nascent Soul master he called.
"Fellow Daoist, why do you have to deal with an old man so hard?" The middle-aged man looked at Su Yi and said coldly, "Tang Jushi is our Way of Orthodox Unity's friend, please give me some face, Daoist friend!"
"Way of Orthodox Unity?" Su Yi raised his eyelids and said, "Zhang Daoling don't even dare to ask for this face from me, why do you?"
"Bold maniac! How dare you speak disrespectfully!"
The middle-aged man formed a seal with his hands, and a yellow talisman floated in the air. As the yellow talisman burned, a thunderbolt fell from the sky.
"Boom!"
The roar of thunder was deafening, and the purple lightning Mingming fell towards Su Yi. When it was about to reach Su Yi's head, it suddenly turned and hit the middle-aged Daoist priest directly.
"How... how is it possible?"
The middle-aged man's name is Zhang Luolin, and he is now a strong man of Early Nascent Soul. In the spiritual world, there are many rules. As a master of Way of Orthodox Unity, he naturally has to protect these rules.
Tang Wenyao found him a few days ago and said that a monk from the Nascent Soul Realm wanted to kill him. Zhang Luolin naturally would not allow such a thing to happen, so he stayed at the Tang Family.
Just now, he used Way of Orthodox Unity's lightning method, which was completely capable of overcoming the powerful Mid Nascent Soul. However, the lightning method was not only ineffective in front of Su Yi, it even hit him in reverse.
During the whole process, I didn't see Su Yi use any magic.
"Unworthy descendants! How dare you attack your seniors! Why don't you kneel down!"
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Luolin's head.
"Grandmaster?" Zhang Luolin saw the figure of Zhang Daoling in a trance. Way of Orthodox Unity did have the technique to summon gods, but it was useless.
"Do you know who you are talking to? That person in front of you, even I have to call you senior when I see him!" Zhang Daoling's voice rang in Zhang Luolin's ears, and he was so shocked that he knelt down directly in front of Su Yi.
Su Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and he noticed the existence of Zhang Daoling's soul, but it had nothing to do with him. The gods and demons that he wiped out with one palm actually still exist in this world, but their existence is equivalent to being in another dimension. From time to time, they will be possessed by souls, reborn, or find one or two inheritances. This is not a big deal.
Zhang Luolin did not dare to take action again, but knelt there and said to Su Yi, "Senior! It's the junior who was reckless, senior please punish me."
Tang Wenyao's eyes almost popped out of his head. Just after the fight, he knelt down to admit defeat and beg for punishment?
Su Yi waved his hand. "You can take them away, this matter has nothing to do with you."