1795: What a coincidence!

What a coincidence!

"Foster father ..." Yun Wanli looked at he busi with a blank expression as if he had never seen him before.2

Although he had his own reasons for acknowledging he busi as his foster father, he busi had no children, so he had been quite good to him. He had never been so angry as he was today. For a moment, Yun Wanli even suspected that he had been slapped silly by Ling Chuxi and had recognized the wrong person.

"I already said I don't know you, yet you still call me that!" He busi kicked Yun Wanli to the ground. Feeling that it wasn't enough to vent his anger, he rushed up and gave him two more kicks.

These two kicks weren't light, and Yun Wanli finally faintly sensed something. He didn't dare to speak anymore and obediently shut up.

He busi saw that he was no longer trying to trick him, so he pretended not to see anything and walked out.

Of course, Ling Chuxi would not let him leave. She shouted,""Valley leader he, long time no see!"

"Aiya, isn't this sect master Ling? After not seeing you for so many days, sect master Ling's demeanor has become even more elegant than before. I actually didn't recognize you, how rude of me!" He busi had wanted to run away, but he knew that he could not outrun Ling Chuxi. He could only turn around and pretend to be surprised.

However, he was secretly bleeding in his heart,"it looks like today is going to be a tragedy." With Ling Chuxi's temperament, she would definitely not let him go if she did not teach him a good lesson every time they met.

He didn't know that Ling Chuxi actually didn't really want to deal with him. Instead, she wanted to use his hands to comprehend the ancient sword intent. However, the result was the same. In any case, she would be abused.

"Pfft~" su Xiu 'er and LAN Xinyu could not hold it in anymore. This he busi's acting skills were really exaggerated to the extreme, but his acting was still decent.

"Valley Lord he is a guest from far away. Come and have a seat before you leave." Unknowingly, Ling Chuxi had already considered herself the master of the cloud sword clan. If they wanted to bully the Golden elixir sect, they would have to weigh their own weight. To be used as a knife, one had to see if they were sharp enough.

"Alright, have a seat, have a seat." He busi's legs trembled as if they were filled with lead as he walked towards Ling Chuxi with great difficulty. She tried her best to squeeze out a smile on her face, but it was uglier than crying.

Yun Wanli was dumbfounded. He had originally thought that he busi would step in and teach Ling Chuxi a good lesson, but looking at the situation, he busi was like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw Ling Chuxi. He was so afraid that his face had completely changed.

Could it be that she was even more powerful than the number one Grandmaster?

Yun Wanli's heart twitched as he thought,'it's over, it's all over this time.'

"I heard that the Golden elixir sect is preparing to hold an opening ceremony. I was just about to go and attend the ceremony. I didn't expect to meet you here, sect master Ling." He busi smiled obsequiously as he spoke nonsense. He was even here to attend the ceremony. He wished he could stay as far away from Ling Chuxi as possible.

He busi realized that ever since he had met Ling Chuxi, he had been smiling more and more often. However, each time he smiled, it was more difficult and uglier than the last. His face was even in pain.

"That's right, Valley Lord he. This is fate." Said Ling Chuxi with a smile.

Although her strength had been suppressed to the early stage of ethereal cultivation, she was not afraid of he busi at all. She also had the heart shattering sword with her. If this old man dared to make a move, he would be scared to death.

Moreover, based on Ling Chuxi's understanding of him, as long as she did not take the initiative to attack him, he would not dare to do so even if she begged he busi to. This old man was really too afraid of death.

He busi was the most afraid of death among the Saints. However, this 'honor' did not seem to be a good thing.

When he busi heard the word "fate", he burst into tears. Fate, my ass! It was more like an ill-fated relationship!

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