
Seeing his two bodyguards unable to face the blood red-clothed female that was unexpectedly in front of their eyes, making Wukang ask because according to his memory he never made trouble with someone like before him.
"Have I ever offended you before?"
Hearing Wukang speak, Qiuxi still sipped the sweet tea in her cup she did not answer Wukang's question because Lin Qiuxi was too lazy to answer her question and her eyes just distorted and swept all in front of her with a moment.
Wukang observed the woman in front of him, the blood-red dress reminded him of one of the special guests in the black market tournament. "Are you a Ghost Alchemist? I don't remember ever offending you.."
The sound of the cup slowly sounded, Qiuxi finished her tea and poured back the contents, after a while she finally opened her voice. "I am him."
Wukang never expected that he would face off against one of the special guests of the Huo tournament master who was reportedly a Ghost Alchemist having a close relationship with the young master of the Thousand Medicines Pavilion and Wukang knew clearly that all the special guests from there definitely did not have a mediocre background, so he avoided the problems that could have put him in such an uninspiring situation.
"Alchemist, I'm sorry if I accidentally offended you before." Wukang apologized directly for making his pride as a wealthy noble hurt, for this time Wukang was forced to lower his tone just to get involved with the Thousand Medicines Pavilion for offending a Ghost Alchemist.
Qiuxi knew that if there was absolutely no sincerity Wukang spoke of, he only started sipping back his sweet tea before he sighed a few times lazily.
When Qiuxi was seen doing nothing, Wukang and his two bodyguards master practitioners suddenly felt a heavy weight hit their shoulders, forced them to fall into a kneeling position and it was as if they were overwritten by a ton of rock weight.
As Qiuxi's slender fingers released the cup onto the table, a small twang rang out and she asked in a voice that wasn't too high nor was it too low. "You know myself as a Ghost Alchemist, but why do you still dare to act so haughty in front of this Laozi, are you unaware of your own qualifications that are like a piece of trash?"
Jabbier, "...."
Qiuxi sat cross-legged and sipped her sweet tea while enjoying the three people falling to their knees before her feet and it was as if she was a domineering person who loved to see the misery of others.
He then spoke as Wukang had said to Shan Shie. "Look at what you're supposed to be in, you look good under my feet and aren't you just dirt under my shoes?"
Qiuxi was very fond of reversing words and other things, when he suffered first in modern life, he wanted to tear apart people who had insulted him and tortured him. Therefore he loved to turn Wukang into a low caste like Shan Shie who experienced slavery and he did not accept if the Face of the Fog Mask Shan Shie experienced the slavery of a tragedy like this.
Wukang knew those words were the words he had said to Shan Shie a while ago, when he heard that he could not believe that time this fast reversed the situation that Shan Shie had experienced now in his realm.
"Other things I'm talking about are like this.." Qiuxi spilled the tea cup into an empty one then walked over to one of the Wukang bodyguards and gave a few tootokan making the bodyguard's mouth wide open, it didn't take long for the guard's saliva to drip and fill a full cup.
After the cup was filled with saliva, Qiuxi walked over to Wukang and she slightly narrowed her eyes as she said. "I know you're thirsty now.."
A sneaky smile was shown Qiuxi clearly, then Qiuxi poured the contents over Wukang's head until the stale smell of Wukang's face was very disgusting. "I should have given you a drink, I accidentally dropped it."
When the dirty water fell on his head, Wukang's face was extinguished and darkened from holding back the anger that wanted to come out, he had to be humiliated like this in the presence of so many people by a girl?
"He planted it, so soon as it harvested the results. Like that if his noble position blinds the eyes and offends anyone.."
Wukang heard clearly this time the visitor talked about himself, Wukang cursed loudly because he had never come into contact with a Ghost Alchemist but why would he have to experience a reply like this from a woman in a blood red dress just because she was humbling Shan Shie.
The moment Qiuxi released the burdensome burden on her third back. Their shoulders instantly felt as light as before but none of them dared to stand up and were still in a kneeling and silent position without moving an inch.
Seeing him, Qiuxi suddenly asked. "Why don't you guys go? Do I have to pay the price how do you torture her too?"
Qiuxi glanced at Shan Shie who had some apprehensive injuries all over her body, various types of wounds that were twitching all over her skin and face.
Upon hearing of his threat, Wukang immediately went with his bodyguard in Wukang's heart to bring this treatment in his body.
When he saw Wukang and his bodyguards off, Bai Qingyun immediately approached Qiuxi and spoke to him. "Qiu'er you really are something. I guess you don't want to let them go."
Huaran also approached Qiuxi and stood next to him. "What's the Face of Shan Shie's Fog Mask your acquaintance?"
Huaran was sensitive enough to see Shan Shie's expression also showing confusion on her face, so she asked. "If you don't know him why help him?"
"I want to make him choose." Qiuxi glanced at him at a glance.
He then said Bai Qingyun. "Top him into my room, I'll take care of all his wounds."
Bai Qingyun was silent for a moment.
Previously no one had dared to command the manager of the Thousand Medicines Pavilion like Bai Qingyun in such a tone other than Qiuxi, even the elders of the Thousand Medicines Pavilion paid respect to Bai Qingyun as the owner of the pavilion, even, although Bai Qingyun was not even twenty yet but everyone in the pavilion no one dared to be so presumptuous of her like this.
But ever since Bai Qingyun knew Qiuxi the feeling of submissiveness and wanting to keep her was always scolded for that thirteen-year-old little girl, and even though someone female was once reported to be a crybaby trash.. but that person was now standing in front of her in a blood red dress with a face covering that made Lin Qiu Xi's existence look so mysterious, it was as if the power that the girl had was not some kind of power that could be possessed in this world.
Dominant and tyrannical power.
Before coming to his senses, Bai Qingyun placed one arm of Shan Shie on his shoulder to help him stand up. "Can you walk? I'll help you walk."
Shan Shie thanked Bai Qingyun, but her attention was never separated from the woman who had helped her. Even though the woman with the face covering was like a god in front of Shan Shie who gave her a new choice..
But because in this cultivation world there is no kind of selfless kindness, perhaps the real intention of the Ghost Alchemist was to help him just want to be like a king of hell who used him with various tyrannical cunning tricks if he were to bend his knees under the girl's feet.