C7 Middle-aged Greasy Man

"You old man, don't tell me you're tired of living, talking to my senior brother like this!" Before Yuan Muchuan could say anything, Wang Sanshi had already stood up to protect Yuan Muchuan. His eyes were staring at Qian Zhuo, even bigger than Qian Zhuo's. It was as if Qian Zhuo had done something unforgivable.

As soon as he heard this, Qian Zhuo felt that his face had been greatly damaged. First, Yuan Muchuan had effortlessly restrained him. Now, a little kid had appeared and pointed fingers at him. How could he tolerate this?

Suddenly, there was a pain on his wrist. Qian Zhuo's consciousness instantly came back to him. He wanted to scold Wang Sanshi, but he immediately stopped thinking about it. He unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Qian Zhuo suddenly looked at Qian Renxue.

"Unfilial daughter, look at the people you brought back. How can they be so disrespectful? At such a young age, they don't even know how to respect their teacher. How dare they attack their elders? What kind of manners are they!? " Hurry up and tell him to let go, or else I'll make you suffer the consequences! "

Hearing those words, Qian Renxue rolled her eyes. "Oh, Uncle, don't even think about it. He is an immortal. How can I call him that?!" Unconcernedly, she revealed Yuan Muchuan's identity as a cultivator. Qian Renxue giggled at Yuan Muchuan. She only felt relieved when she saw that Yuan Muchuan didn't say anything.

Even though they were already so close, Qian Renxue was really worried that Yuan Muchuan would not want his identity to be exposed and would blame her for it! But now, it was fine. She did not care. Then she could properly hug this thigh and show off!

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue laughed even more happily. She looked at Yuan Muchuan with a pair of curved eyes, making Yuan Muchuan's heart soften. He only felt that such a cute girl, how could he bear to see her get hurt.

Wang Sanshi, who was beside her, had a proud look on his face, but he did not know what Yuan Muchuan was thinking. If he knew, he would probably have a new understanding of Yuan Muchuan.

Reality proved that Qian Renxue's actions were completely correct!

Qian Zhuo was still baring his teeth just now. At this moment, he was already stunned. He looked at Yuan Muchuan in a daze and could not move his eyes.

"Chi!"

Wang Sanshi's cold snort woke Qian Zhuo up. As his throat moved, he swallowed the words in shock. However... Qian Zhuo's eyes still carried a trace of doubt. After all, Qian Renxue was a useless person in his heart. It was simply impossible for him to bring back an immortal all of a sudden.

However, it was better to be safe than sorry. Qian Zhuo was worried that he would really offend an immortal, so his expression eased up.

"Little friend, may I know which sect you are from and what cultivation base you have now?" While speaking, Qian Zhuo tried to break free from his grip, but he was still unable to move an inch. Although he couldn't see how Yuan Muchuan had exerted his strength, Yuan Muchuan's hand was like a steel that had imprisoned his wrist. Qian Zhuo could already imagine how tragic his wrist looked.

Based on this point, Qian Zhuo had already started to believe Qian Renxue's words.

"How can you know the identity of my senior brother? You only need to know that we are not people you can casually offend!" As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flashed across Wang Sanshi's hand. Then, there was a bang, followed by a wave of sawdust flying everywhere. However, it cleverly landed on Qian Zhuo's body, causing him to cough continuously.

It was a pity that Qian Zhuo's wrist had not been freed yet. Now, his entire body was suffering. It could be said that his life was not in good shape!

"This... this..." Qian Zhuo's mouth trembled, and he was unable to say anything.

Perhaps because he disliked the wood shavings on Qian Zhuo's body, Yuan Muchuan calmly let go of his hand, and then pulled Qian Renxue away from Qian Zhuo a few steps. He was very unwilling to get close to Qian Zhuo.

At this moment, Qian Zhuo did not dare to offend Yuan Muchuan. He looked at his swollen wrist and felt extremely happy. This was the mark left by an immortal. He was also a person who had come into contact with an immortal before!

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Qian Zhuo's face. His face was full of flattery. It was my fault before, and I didn't know who the Immortal was... This was the reason why I offended an immortal. I hope the immortal won't blame me. The two Immortals were probably a little tired today. I'll get someone to prepare the rooms and food for the two of you. The two Immortals can go and rest for a while. When the dinner is ready, I'll personally invite the two of you... How about it? "

As he spoke, Qian Zhuo's waist began to bend. His attitude was completely different from before. He was afraid that Yuan Muchuan and Qian Renxue would not stay behind, so his flattering words were very fluent. Qian Renxue rolled her eyes when she heard it.

"No..." Yuan Muchuan frowned. Just as he said no, he felt someone pulling his sleeve. He lowered his head and saw that it was indeed Qian Renxue who was behind him. Other than Qian Renxue, no one else here dared to do this.

Seeing Qian Renxue's actions, Yuan Muchuan subconsciously shut his mouth and his eyes indicated what Qian Renxue meant.

Qian Renxue chuckled when she saw this. She hurriedly walked out from behind Yuan Muchuan and stood in front of him. She held her head high and looked at Qian Zhuo with her chest puffed out. Her eyes were filled with contempt. It made Qian Zhuo angry in his heart, but he did not dare to say a word because of Yuan Muchuan.

Yuan Muchuan looked at his empty sleeve. His small and delicate hand was no longer on it. He felt a sense of loss for no reason.

"Uncle, these two Immortals came with me, so... Shouldn't I change my place of residence and the usual treatment?"

Although it was just a question, Qian Renxue wasn't worried that Qian Zhuo would refuse. She had the support of Yuan Muchuan, this great god, so how could she be afraid of a middle-aged greasy man like Qian Zhuo!

Looking at Qian Renxue with blame, Qian Zhuo lightly coughed and said, "What nonsense are you saying!? You are Daddy's favorite daughter. The food that you live in is the best. Why do you need to change? The two Immortals were probably tired right now. "Why don't you take the two Immortals to the Bamboo House to rest?"

The bamboo house? Qian Renxue couldn't help but sneer when she heard the name. This Listening Bamboo House was the best courtyard in the mansion. Usually, Qian Zhuo wouldn't live in it himself, because he wanted to wait for one or two highly respected immortals to arrive one day. But now, there was no such thing as a highly respected Immortal. But in the end, the Immortal had finally arrived. Qian Zhuo had naturally brought him out.

Logically speaking, this was not wrong. However, beside the Listening Bamboo House was the Glazed Tile Pavilion, and the person living next to it was her beloved younger sister, Qian Yueyin!

Ever since Qian Yueyin was accepted into the Element Falling Sect, Qian Zhuo had regarded her as a treasure in his hands, and he had always thought of Qian Yueyin. At this moment, an immortal was also busy pushing Qian Yueyin, and he had forgotten that Yuan Muchuan and Qian Yueyin had come back with her.

This man was really worse than an animal when he changed his mind!

Numerous thoughts flashed through Qian Renxue's mind, but she didn't expose Qian Zhuo's lie at this moment. Anyway, she had made up her mind to hug Yuan Muchuan's leg. Now that Yuan Muchuan and Wang Sanshi were going to live in the Listening Bamboo House, she naturally had to go with them.

Since Qian Zhuo had already said that he would give her the best, Then, she would definitely enjoy it! This way, she would not let Qian Zhuo down.

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue didn't want to see Qian Zhuo's hypocritical face anymore. She pulled Yuan Muchuan and left. Wang Sanshi naturally followed, not even giving Qian Zhuo a glance.