Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

"If you feel that what I did is inappropriate, you can report the matter to Senior Sister Bi Yao and let her make the decision."

Although Zhou Yiqiao's words were polite, he was actually using Bi Yao to pressure Yun Qinghong.

Yun Qinghong's expression changed slightly, and he felt angry.

Not to mention that Biyao didn't even enter the Qianmu Realm.

Even if Biyao really participated in this wood-cutting meeting, as the leader of the camp, he could not really report to Biyao and let her handle the matter.

If that happens, how would Yun Qinghong maintain his dignity?

In Yun Qinghong's eyes, Zhou Yiqiao's words were humiliating, showing that he didn't take him seriously at all.

Thinking of this, Yun Qinghong became even angrier.

He looked at Zhou Yiqiao deeply and said slowly.

"Junior Brother Zhou, since you insist that the Red Flame Spiritual Wood is in that wooden house, I will accompany you there."

"However, if the Scarlet Flame Spiritual Wood is not there, how can I explain this to you, Senior Brother?"

Yun Qinghong's words were already a warning to Zhou Yiqiao.

"Junior brother, I still say the same thing. You can distrust me, but you must distrust Senior Sister Bi Yao's methods."

Zhou Yiqiao was not fooled at all. He crossed his arms across his chest and repeated his attitude once again.

"Too deceiving!"

"You, Zhou Yiqiao, are just a hostage of the Netherworld Demon Sect. The owner of the villa gave you alms and took you into the villa. Do you really think this is a den of demons like your Netherworld Demon Sect?"

Yun Qinghong's face turned pale, and he was completely enraged by Zhou Yiqiao.

Even if Zhou Yiqiao puts his personal interests above the interests of the sect, he absolutely cannot sit idly by and watch Yun Qinghong humiliate the Netherworld Demon Sect in public.

“Yun Qinghong, Qinjian Villa is indeed much stronger than the Netherworld Demon Sect, but that is only Qinjian Villa’s strength, and it does not represent your strength.”

Zhou Yiqiao looked directly at Yun Qinghong with a sneer on his face.

"Since you think that the Netherworld Demon Sect's strength is not worth mentioning, then today I will let you try and see whether your Qinjian Villa's skills are more powerful or my Netherworld Demon Sect's magic skills are better!"

After he finished speaking, Zhou Yiqiao didn't even give Yun Qinghong any face, and directly raised his hand and attacked Yun Qinghong.

"boom!"

A strong demonic energy gathered on Zhou Yiqiao's palm and turned into a black gas, rushing straight towards Yun Qinghong's face!

This posture is definitely a killing move intended to take someone's life!

Yun Qinghong's expression suddenly changed when he saw this.

He never expected that Zhou Yiqiao would actually dare to attack him.

"Zhou Yiqiao, are you crazy?"

Yun Qinghong shouted angrily and raised his hand to attack Zhou Yiqiao.

"boom!"

The two attacks collided instantly, causing a loud roar.

The air waves rolled and the dust flew.

Yun Qinghong was knocked back several steps by Zhou Yiqiao's attack, with a look of shock on his face.

He didn't expect that Zhou Yiqiao's strength was so powerful that he was forced to retreat with just one blow.

You know, to be able to become the manager of this camp, Yun Qinghong's strength can at least be ranked among the top ten among the disciples entering Qianmu Realm this time.

No matter what, Zhou Yiqiao is just a proton of the Netherworld Demon Sect. How could he have such powerful strength?

After teaching him a lesson, Zhou Yiqiao stood in mid-air with his hands behind his back, staring at Yun Qinghong with a gaze as sharp as a knife, and spoke in a cold tone.

“Yun Qinghong, I’ll give you one last chance. Take out the Red Flame Spirit Wood from the wooden house and give it to me. I can leave as if nothing happened.”

"Otherwise, my next attack will not be limited to this extent."

After saying that, Zhou Yiqiao actually closed his eyes, showing no intention of continuing the conversation with Yun Qinghong.

Yun Qinghong's face turned pale and blue, and his eyes flickered with flames of anger.

Zhou Yiqiao had humiliated him in this way, so he naturally didn't want to show weakness and hand over the Red Flame Spirit Wood.

But the situation was stronger than the person. He could clearly feel that if he went against Zhou Yiqiao again, the other party would attack him without hesitation and end his life.

Just when he was at a loss, a clear voice suddenly came from the camp.

"What? You, Zhou Yiqiao, don't take Qinjian Villa seriously at all?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of monks outside the camp rushing towards them quickly.

This group of people were all wearing green gowns that symbolized the core of the villa. Led by a young woman, they formed a mighty group and landed between Zhou Yiqiao and Yu Qinghong.

Yun Qinghong seemed to have found his backbone. He quickly walked forward and bowed to the young woman in the lead.

"Meet Senior Sister Mu Qingxue!"

Mu Qingxue nodded slightly, her eyes fell on Yun Qinghong, and asked softly.

"What happened?"

Yun Qinghong was delighted when he heard this, and instantly regained his confidence. He quickly pointed at Zhou Yiqiao and said.

"Senior Sister Mu, Zhou Yiqiao attacked the camp for no reason and threatened to snatch the Red Flame Spirit Wood that we obtained."

Mu Qingxue looked at Zhou Yiqiao with a slightly cold gaze.

"Zhou Yiqiao, do you really think that you can do whatever you want here with Junior Sister Biyao's care?"

Zhou Yiqiao had already lost the last of his patience due to Yun Qinghong. When he heard Mu Qingxue's question, he had no intention of opening his eyes and just said calmly.

"Mu Qingxue, now that you are here, this matter will be much easier to handle."

"Hand over the Scarlet Flame Spirit Wood, and I will leave immediately."

"Zhou Yiqiao, you are so arrogant!"

Mu Qingxue's face darkened, and she said in a cold voice: "The Red Flame Spirit Wood was found by my disciples of Qinjian Villa with great effort, how can I give it to you?"

"Mu Qingxue, don't be shameless."

Zhou Yiqiao finally opened his eyes and looked at Mu Qingxue with cold eyes.

"You people from Qinjian Villa are as good at confusing right and wrong as always."

"I don't want to waste time talking to you. Hand over the Scarlet Flame Spirit Wood, or I will take it away myself."

Mu Qingxue's face turned pale and anger rose in her heart.

As a core disciple of Qinjian Villa, when had she ever been humiliated like this?

What's more, Zhou Yiqiao's words were clearly a provocation to the entire Qinjian Villa.

"Zhou Yiqiao, you are looking for death!"

Mu Qingxue shouted angrily, and her figure instantly disappeared from the spot, turning into a green sword light and rushing straight towards Zhou Yiqiao.

"Qiang!"

A crisp sound of sword was heard, and Mu Qingxue, holding a long sword, instantly appeared in front of Zhou Yiqiao and slashed at him with the sword.

She was really angry when she swung the sword, and used almost all her strength.

She wanted to kill Zhou Yiqiao here and there to serve as a warning to others!

When Zhou Yiqiao saw this, there was no panic on his face, but instead he showed a sneer.

He had long expected Mu Qingxue to take action, so he was prepared.

"boom!"

Zhou Yiqiao raised his hand, and the Netherworld Demon Sword appeared in his hand. A black light instantly met Mu Qingxue's attack.

The two forces collided with each other in an instant, causing a loud roar.