Zhong Jinzhen reached out to cover her lips, and when she took her hands away, there was a bright red color on the corners of her mouth.

"Old Jiucai, don't be crazy! I will never sell this house!" Master Hong Jin was so angry that his whole body was trembling. If it were the past, when he was the Yuanying Real Person, he would never be so angry no matter what others said. But now he has lost his cultivation and only the right to be angry, because he knows that he will not be able to avenge his revenge for the rest of his life, and can only be rubbed with his feet casually. What he is angry about is not the hatefulness of Master Jiucai, but his incompetence and despair.

Fang Dang stood behind Zhenren Hong and gently patted Zhenren Hong Jin's back. A gentle force of vitality was injected into Zhenren Hong Jin's body. Zhenren Hong Jin then breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart and lungs felt a cool and comfortable.

Fang Dang did not rush to interrupt. The scene in front of him was the best temper for a person's heart of Tao. As a person who has experienced it, Fang Dang knew too much about what you lost and what you would get. Fang Dang could help with some things, and some things, he asked Hong Jin Zhenren to step over them.

Zhenren Hong Jin straightened out the breath in his chest and then spoke: "Jiucai, although my Nascent Soul was broken this time, I can be regarded as loyal to Huang Jiao Sect. Your sect is so bullying me, aren't you afraid that I will sue you to the sect leader?"

Jiucai Zhenren smiled, reached out and picked an apricot from the tree, took a bite, and then threw it to the ground, saying, "Brother Hongjin, you are getting back and forth as you live. Don't you understand the rules of the fairy world yet? Yes, you are indeed fighting for the sect. Although the Nascent Soul is broken, it can be regarded as winning glory for the sect, but so what? The cultivators care about other immortals. As for a mortal? Who cares about life or death? Even if this mortal has made some contributions! Let's put it this way, tomorrow morning, you will be forgotten by everyone. With you, you also want to complain to the sect leader? Have you forgotten your identity as a mortal? You don't even have the qualifications to enter the inner sect, why do you go to see the sect leader?"

Zhong Jin's face turned white, because Jiucai's true words were right, and he was now an abandoned useless doll.

Master Hong Jin took a deep breath, and his expression suddenly became calm. Perhaps he suddenly saw it away at this time.

The originally furious real man Hong Jin disappeared, replaced by a warm and calm look.

Zhong Jin Zhenren said, "Jiucai, you don't have to make a decision about this house. I will never sell this house. Now you can take your slaves out of my yard!"

Master Hong Jin issued an order to expel guests, and Master Jiucai laughed. He had two purposes here. One was to see if Master Hong Jin was broken. The other was to humiliate Master Hong Jin. Now both goals have been achieved. There is still a lot of time in the future. He has had time to have fun with Master Hong Jin.

Jiucai Zhenren laughed dryly and said, "Don't worry, you will sell it. If you don't sell it today, you have to kneel in front of me and beg me to buy it tomorrow!"

Jiucai Zhenren laughed and turned around and said as she walked: "Missan, you said, if I say hello to the shops on this street, can't the Hong Mansion even buy a bucket of rice?"

The little three nodded like a dog-legged saying, "Thirty percent of the industries in this street belong to you. If you open your mouth, who can't give you face?"

It is too simple to deal with a cultivator who is a cultivator, but it is really a matter of one sentence to kill a mortal and force him into a predicament.

"Wait, Jiucai, don't rush to leave. Have you forgotten something?" At this time, a voice sounded behind Jiucai.

Jiucai frowned slightly, turned his head and saw that Zhang Kuang, who was standing behind Zhong Jin, who spoke.

Jiucai Zhenren really didn't know what he had forgotten, so he asked: "Boy, tell me what I forgot? Could it be that you want to be my teacher? I asked me to take you away?"

Zhong Jin Zhenren had already seen everything, Yun Danfengqing's face showed a hint of anxiety. He reached out and quietly pulled Fang Dang's sleeve, indicating that Fang Dang would not provoke Jiucai Zhenren.

Fang Dang didn't care about the little movements of Master Hong Jin, and said slowly with a smile: "Minister Jiucai, you forgot to give the money!"
Chapter completed!