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"Oh my god, can a servant be so powerful? He can even beat the Thirteenth Elder!"

"Yes, yes, let alone the Thirteenth Elder, I can't even beat my fellow brothers in the Golden Core Stage."

"He's so awesome! What did he just say his name was?! Yan Shisan?! Is it Yan Shisan?!"

"The Thirteenth Elder has a group of people who are at the late stage of the Nascent Soul and only one step away from the Mahayana stage. If Yan Shisan can beat him, he must be at least in the Mahayana stage."

Outside Zhaoyangju, a group of onlookers were whispering, and some of them had extremely complicated expressions.

Shangguan Zhi knew that Yan Wenmo was powerful, but he didn't expect that Yan Wenmo was so powerful that even Chisongzi couldn't beat him.

Ouyang Xian stared blankly at Yan Wenmo's arrogant expression and felt his heart chilled. Thirteen was not an ordinary person. Thirteen had cultivation, and Thirteen's cultivation was higher than his.

In an instant, he felt that Xuanyuan Jing was getting farther and farther away from him, while Xuanyuan Jing was getting closer and closer to Yan Wenmo.

No, I can't give up yet. Isn't it just the Mahayana stage?! I grit my teeth and try my best. I will definitely be able to do it. I will go into seclusion to practice now.

Thinking of this, he hurried back to his yard, not even paying attention to Jiang Wenbai and Xuanyuan Jing who were standing there in shock.

"Thirteen, you have just recovered from a serious illness, so don't use force. What will we do if you get sick again?!"

Su Nian said this inadvertently without any scruples, and as soon as he said this, the shock on the faces of the people around him became more exaggerated.

Fighting with injuries, just recovered from a serious illness, is Yan Shisan so powerful? ! He was injured but still able to beat the Thirteenth Elder, he... he was hiding too much.

"What do you mean?!"

For some reason, Jiang Wenbai, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, looked at Yan Wenmo with an unhappy expression. He tried his best to calm his mind which was filled with surprise and panic, and made his expression look just angry rather than at a loss, because he didn't want to, at least not in momentum, lose to Yan Wenmo.

"I quit"

As Yan Wenmo spoke, there was a hint of cynicism and relief on his face.

She looked at Jiang Wenbai, Xuanyuan Jing, Shangguan Zhi, and everyone present with an arrogant look, and said in a cold and resolute tone:

"I quit. I don't want to play anymore. I don't want to be a chores anymore. I don't want anyone to dare to touch my things anymore. I've had enough of being bullied. Is that okay?! Is that okay?! Are you satisfied with this answer?!"

Yan Wenmo sheathed the Broken Moon Sword in her hand and walked towards her room without looking back. Before entering the room, she said to Shangguan Zhi without looking back:

"I want to see my contract before noon tomorrow. Please help me, Master Shangguan, so that we don't get embarrassed."

Shangguan Zhi heard this and bowed helplessly, then said respectfully:

"Yes, senior"

"I don't allow it"

Almost at the same time, Jiang Wenbai shouted this sentence while looking at Yan Wenmo's back. His expression was filled with anger and confusion, as well as a bit of sadness and loss that he himself was not aware of.

In response to this, Yan Wenmo sneered and said sarcastically:

"Who cares about you"

After saying that, he went into the room and closed the door with a snap.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenbai strode to her door, knocked on it, and said loudly:

"I won't let you go. You are my servant, you are my person. You are not allowed to leave without my permission. Do you hear me?! Yan Shisan, do you hear me?!"

The answer he received was Yan Wenmo's clear and powerful voice:

"roll"

And then there was no further news.

Upon seeing this, Shangguan Zhi quickly asked the onlookers to disperse, and took away Yun Feidu and Yun Pudu, who were both looking curious. Only Jiang Wenbai was left standing in front of the door, feeling hopeless.

After a long time, there was still no movement in the room. Jiang Wenbai stared blankly at the still closed door. He silently put down his hand that was knocking on the door and murmured to himself:

"You are blaming me, you are blaming me, right?! You are blaming me for being useless, blaming me for not being able to protect you, right?!"

As he spoke, he felt his eyes become a little sore. He raised his eyes stubbornly to stop the tears from falling, and choked up:

"I know this is all my fault, it's all my fault, but...but you can't just...abandon me and ignore me because you're angry. Can't you...can't you give me another chance?! Just once, trust me again, okay?!"

But there was still no movement in the house. Liang Wenbai looked at the still closed door, and finally took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and pleaded:

"Thirteen, can you please not go?! Please don't leave me, you are all I have?! You are the only relative I have?! Please don't go, okay?! Even if, even if I beg you, please don't go, really don't go, please"

In response to Jiang Wenbai's plea outside the house, Yan Wenmo simply used the system blocker to block his auditory system and then went to sleep.

Damn it, who cares about you?! Do you think I’m your mother?! I softened my heart when you begged me?!

I've gone through so much hardship and suffering along the way, and you just say sorry and that's it?! That's too good to be true. Wait, I'll keep track of it!

You bully me, steal my things, and are so sarcastic and mocking. You really think I have no temper, no strength, and I dare not do anything, right?

Okay, now I'll let you see that I'm very brave and very strong. I just don't want to pay attention to you, but it doesn't mean that you dare to bully me.

Get out of here, and be destroyed. I am not happy, and no one of you can be happy. No one can be happy at all!!

Finally, Demon Lord, I will kill you, cut you into pieces, draw your body into pieces, rip open your belly, and suck your marrow out of your bones.

Just wait for me. Sooner or later, I will send you to hell with my own hands.

"This is what happened. Junior Brother's errand boy said he was quitting his job, so he asked me to take his deed."

In the hall, Shangguan Zhi reported the situation to his master Dan Chenzi with a respectful attitude.

After listening to Shangguan Zhi's report, Dan Chenzi frowned subconsciously, then looked at Chi Songzi who was embarrassed, sighed and said helplessly:

"So, he was just robbed by the Demon Lord, and then your Thirteenth Uncle got involved, so... it exploded."

"That should be the case. He has been teaching those two disciples for several months. If Master Chisongzi wants to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, he will inevitably get hurt by mistake."

"Forget it. After all, it was your Thirteenth Uncle who was rude first. Let's not cause trouble for him at this time. If he wants the contract, just give it to him."

Having said this, he glanced at Shangguan Zhi, who was in a respectful manner, and continued:

"Your third junior brother, behaved inappropriately and bullied the servants. You will be sent to the cliff for four months. Your fourth junior brother took someone else's favorite thing. You will be sent to the cliff for one year. As a senior brother, you did not set a good example and did not stop him. You will be fined one year's salary."

The reason for this punishment is that Shangguan Zhi is the eldest senior brother, and going to the cliff to reflect on his mistakes will inevitably give people a reason to criticize him, so Dan Chenzi chose to fine him one year's salary. Shangguan Zhi had no objection to this, but asked:

"What about the senior?!"

"He has stayed in my Haotian Sect for ten years and has never caused any trouble or chaos. Now that he wants to leave, let him go."

"Master, that is a casual cultivator in the Mahayana stage."

"Master knows, but your Thirteenth Uncle has already offended that person. How can I speak up now? Let him go and relax first. When the time is right, it won't be too late to invite him to join my Haotian Sect."

"Yes, Master"

After dealing with the apprentice's affairs, the next thing was the junior fellow's affairs. Dan Chenzi looked at Chi Songzi who was huddled aside, sighed silently, and then said helplessly:

"You stole someone's beloved disciple and injured him. I will fine you one year's salary. You must apologize to him tomorrow. Are you satisfied?"

Chisongzi murmured and defended himself in a low voice:

"That's a good candidate for sword cultivation."

At this point, Dan Chenzi became angry. He pointed his finger at Chi Songzi's nose and started to curse:

"No matter how good the seedling is, it belongs to someone else. What does it have to do with you? You provoked that Mahayana cultivator. If he gets angry, can you stop him?! Or can I stop him?! Or should we let the Supreme Elder come out to clean up the mess for you, a junior?! What do you think we should do?!"

Chi Songzi shrank back, and after holding his breath for a long time, he finally managed to utter:

“I’m not wrong”