The Yun Family’s Ninth Child is an Imp!

4637 Chapter 4637, I also want my face



Master Ouyang was very embarrassed. He glared at Yun Chujiu and spouted nonsense!

How could he, the dignified sect master of the Nameless Sword sect, have a grand-disciple rabbit? !

The others couldn’t help but laugh. Grand-disciple? To think that she could think of such a thing!

Wan Pengcheng was stunned for a moment, and then said in a flustered and exasperated manner,

“Yun Chujiu, I don’t care what grand-disciple you say. When I saw that rabbit, it was clearly running around on its own. I didn’t see you at all.”

Yun chujiu heard this and sighed. She pointed at her own head and said, “You saw it too. I was struck into a bald spot. I also want to save face, okay? !

So I hid behind the rabbit and secretly walked it to avoid being laughed at by others.

You hit my rabbit without asking about the right and wrong. It was clearly intentional!”

Master Ouyang thought to himself, save face? With someone like you, you probably don’t know what face is!

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Even Wan Pengcheng’s heart was beating a little. Could it really be so?

It was true. He had only chased her for a short while when this B * Tch appeared. Perhaps she had really hidden behind them.

Elder Dongfang came out to smooth things over. “Everyone, I think this is just a misunderstanding. Why don’t we just let it go so that we won’t hurt the Peace?”

Elder gu also said, “That’s right. Wan Pengcheng wasn’t really injured. Little Nine also had a reason for this. Let’s just put this matter behind us!”

Elder Wan was furious!

What did he mean by not being injured? ! Didn’t you see that his grandson’s face was swollen like a pig’s head? ! And the injuries on his body couldn’t be healed for at least eight to ten days. How preposterous!

However, at this point, what could he say?

If the stalemate continued, that damned girl would definitely insist that Pengcheng had scolded that Old Fogey Ouyang. Forget it, she wouldn’t be able to bounce around for long anyway.

Thinking of this, elder Wan snorted coldly and said, “Alright, since everyone has said so, this matter ends here. Goodbye.”

After elder Wan finished speaking, he didn’t care about Master Ouyang’s reaction and immediately got someone to carry Wan Pengcheng away.

When the others saw that there was nothing else, they also left one after another. In the end, only Hei Xinjiu and master ouyang were left.

Master Ouyang slammed the table. “Little Jiu, tell me the truth. Did that Wan Pengcheng scold me or Not?”

Hei xinjiu blinked. “Master, even if he didn’t scold me, he still thought so in his heart. I only helped him to say it in advance.”

Master Ouyang:”…”

“Master, everyone knows that that old thing, elder wan, wants to usurp the throne. If you tolerate him so much, it’s like raising a tiger to cause trouble.”Hei xinjiu began to change the topic without batting an eyelid.

Sure enough, Master Ouyang’s attention was successfully diverted. He sighed:

“How could I not know? ! But he has many followers. If he makes a move, it will affect the whole body. Our nameless sword sect might suffer a great loss.

“Therefore, I have been maintaining the surface harmony. Don’t provoke him again in the future.”

Hei Xinjiu shook her head like a rattle-drum:

“Master, What You Said is wrong. What’s the saying? Yes, a boil will eventually come out. Your negative approach will only increase his arrogance.

“In my opinion, even if his vitality is greatly damaged, it’s still much better than this internal conflict!

“If this continues, sooner or later, our nameless sword sect will fall apart. At that time, it won’t be a great loss of vitality, but a complete death!”


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