The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Zhu Xiao felt that this world was too crazy!

Even if Fengxi has divine bones, she has only cultivated a pair of hands now. Why are these people so pampering to her?

Is the Wangu Xianzong so short of people now? !

He didn't dare say anything more to the two jailers and could only respond vaguely.

The two jailers felt uneasy when they saw how cold he was. They didn't say anything wrong, so why did this ancestor seem a little unhappy?

One of the jailers said, "Junior Sister Fengxi, if you have any requests or opinions about us, please feel free to ask. Don't be polite!"

Zhu Xiao: “…”

I really want to take a mirror and let you see your ugly face!

You weren't like this when you were patrolling underground before!

However, he was afraid that the night would be long and he tried to speak in the gentlest tone possible: "You are too polite. I don't have any requests or opinions. I just want to concentrate on my cultivation."

The two jailers then breathed a sigh of relief and walked away with a nod.

Zhu Xiao also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I heard Elder Zuoqiu say, "Xiaoxi, let's continue with what we were talking about just now. Aren't you curious about what happened to the last sect master I mentioned?"

Zhu Xiao: “…”

I am the person involved, I am not curious at all!

You are an elder, but you don't practice well and spend all day gossiping. No wonder the Wangu Xianzong is getting worse day by day!

In fact, Elder Zuoqiu was not a person who liked to talk about other people's gossips behind their backs. He just saw that his beloved disciple seemed to be a little depressed, so he wanted to make her happy.

He thought that with Fengxi's personality, she would like to hear these things, so he said this on purpose.

He originally thought that his apprentice would be caught as a black bass, but his beloved apprentice said seriously:

"Master, no matter what happened to the last sect master, he is our elder after all, so we should not criticize him behind his back."

Elder Zuoqiu: “…”

Elder Cen couldn't help but gloat over the misfortune: "Xiaoxi is still sensible, unlike some people who still speak ill of others behind their backs at their old age."

Elder Zuoqiu only felt that he was hit by two arrows in the chest in succession, suffering a critical hit of 10,000 points!

He felt that his beloved disciple had changed.

If it were in the past, even if she thought so in her heart, she would have said it very tactfully, instead of stabbing him in the heart like she did now!

Is he not good enough to her?

Or did he do something wrong?

When Elder Zuoqiu fell into self-doubt, his real disciple Fengxi had already immersed himself in the play.

After the two patrolling jailers finished their inspection of the ground, they were about to inspect the underground cells, only to find that the stone door blocking the underground cells was not locked.

Both of their faces turned green with fright!

Without caring about anything else, he rushed to the underground cell to count the prisoners.

He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that all eighteen prisoners were there, especially the useless sect leader Zhu Xiao.

Wei Chi and others were so nervous that they were afraid that Feng Xi would be exposed.

Although Fengxi tortured them severely by banging the basin and chanting scriptures, it was nothing compared to the great cause of the sect master.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the jailer only pause for a moment in front of Fengxi's cell and then walked back.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xi, the living ancestor, said coldly: "Stop!"

The two jailers were startled and turned to look.

They saw the useless sect leader wrapped in a black robe, staring at them grimly.

The two couldn't help but take two steps back.

However, the tall jailer became angry and said:

"Why are you shouting?! Do you still think you are the master? You are just a prisoner now, and you will never be able to get out!"

Fengxi laughed strangely.

Not to mention the two jailers, even Wei Chi and others felt a little scalp-tingling.

They even think that banging pots and chanting scriptures is better than this weird laugh!

Although the tall jailer felt uneasy, he still shouted sternly: "What are you laughing at?"

Feng Xi said faintly:

"You're right. I'm just a prisoner now, and I can never get out. So guess why Gu didn't kill me?

Isn't it better to kill me than to lock me up here in a waste of manpower?

Because he has ulterior motives.

As for what the purpose is, there is no need for you two little shrimps to know.

All you need to know is that as long as I want, this useless sect leader still has a hundred ways to kill you.

Besides, I still have the leverage over you!

The sound of the stone door opening this time was different from usual, so I guess you must have forgotten to lock it last time.

Tell me, if I tell that little bastard Lan Bozhang about this, what will happen to you?"

The two jailers turned pale instantly and took a few steps back involuntarily.

The tall jailer said sternly, "I don't understand what you are saying. Don't forget, you are the prisoner and we are the jailers. If you dare to disobey your superiors, don't blame us for being rude!"

Fengxi laughed strangely again, making the two jailers tremble.

"I don't have the patience to argue with you, and you are not qualified to negotiate with me now. You can only agree to whatever I say.

Don't worry, even though I have become a prisoner now, I still respect my status and will not make any excessive demands on you.

Let's put it this way, everyone here is your elder, so it shouldn't be too much for you to kowtow a few times, right? !

You two started from the first cell, kowtowed with every step, all the way to me, and today’s matter is over.”

Two jailers: "..."

This is not excessive? How much more excessive do you want to be?!

We, the jailers, kowtow to you prisoners? We kowtow with every step?

What do you think?!

They really wanted to leave, but when they thought about the consequences of doing so, their legs felt like they were filled with lead and they couldn't move any further.

The short jailer was quite timid, so he made up his mind and whispered to the tall jailer:

"Why not just knock it down! No one will know about it anyway, it's better than having the higher-ups find out!"

The tall jailer heard what he said, gritted his teeth, and looked at Feng Xi:

"You can ask us to kowtow, but you have to swear that you won't tell anyone about this as long as we kowtow."

Feng Xi nodded: "Okay! I, Zhu Xiao, swear here that if I don't keep my word, I will be struck by five thunders and my soul will fly away!"

The two jailers were relieved when they saw her swearing an oath.

The two men gritted their teeth and walked to the first cell, which was Shang Wuxu's cell, knelt down and kowtowed.

Just after I finished kowtowing, I heard Fengxi's voice from afar: "You have to kowtow loudly! It doesn't count if I don't hear any noise!"

Two jailers: "..."

You are more than twenty feet away from here. Even if we smash the skull into pieces, you won't be able to hear the sound!

Feng Xi kindly reminded them: "If I say you are stupid, then you are stupid. Can't you put a drum or gong on the ground? If your head hits it, there will be a sound, right?!"

Two jailers: Let’s not talk about whether you have good intentions or bad ones, the key is where can we get those things!

We are prison guards, not store owners!

The two suddenly remembered that they had seen Fengxi hitting a basin with a rolling pin before, so they found two basins in the storage ring and placed them on the ground.

Kneel down, kowtow, clang~~~

Get up and take a step, kneel down, kowtow, clang~~~

……

The familiar melody soon sounded again in the cell.

Shang Wuxu and others: "..."

Why do we have to go through so many twists and turns and finally hear the devil's voice piercing our brains? !