Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

He lowered his head, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Duan Ci can only be arrogant now, but once his master gets to know about this, let’s see how long he can continue to be arrogant.

At the end, Yu Qing took so many pills that he foamed at the mouth and passed out. Only then did Duan Ci let them go and return to his own courtyard.

Duan Ci leisurely took out a set of tea sets and made some tea while waiting for someone. This was what he saw in his storage bag.

Xuan Yixing liked these pretentious things, so the original owner bought tea sets and learned how to make tea in order to please him.

But his tea-making technique is the same as Duan Ci's, so he has never made tea for Xuan Yixing.

Duan Ci thought he was pretty good at making tea, so why didn't he dare to make it for Xuan Yixing?

Now he will show off his skills and then serve it to Xuan Yixing to taste.

The first step is to warm the cup. Duan Ci pours boiling water into the tea set to sterilize and preheat the tea set, which will make the tea taste more fragrant.

Next, add the tea, wash the tea, brew it, and pour the brewed tea into a fair cup to ensure that the concentration of each cup of tea is consistent. Pour the tea quickly and thoroughly to avoid the tea being too strong or too weak.

1011 watched the whole process of Duan Ci making tea and found no problem.

He looked at the tea again and chewed his teeth, but he couldn't understand why Duan Ci could make such a good tea into this state.

The scene of Duan Ci, dressed in a snow-white robe with picturesque eyes and eyebrows, sitting under the bamboos and making tea, is like a painting, pure and elegant.

The disciples who came to see him couldn't bear to disturb him.

Duan Ci noticed someone standing outside his courtyard, and looked over. He saw the person standing at the door, who looked like a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall.

He glanced at his tea, then at the disciple, and his brows softened.

"Junior brother, you must have worked hard to come here. Would you like to have a cup of tea?"

The disciple came to his senses after hearing his voice, thought for a moment, and stepped into the courtyard.

He thought that Duan Ci's movements just now were smooth and he looked very skilled. He was also good-looking, and the tea he brewed should taste good too.

He bowed to Duan Ci.

"Thank you, Senior Brother."

"You're welcome. Come and sit down."

Duan Ci pointed to the position opposite him.

The disciple sat down and watched Duan Ci pouring tea. When he saw the tea coming out, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Duan Ci had a faint smile on his face and pushed a cup of pitch-black liquid to him.

"Come, Junior Brother, try this tea."

The disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall was in high spirits. He was invited to taste tea and for a moment he forgot the purpose of coming here.

Now after seeing the tea, he remembered it instantly. He stood up immediately with a serious face.

"Brother, please come with me! I have been ordered to take you to the Law Enforcement Hall."

"You really don't want to try this tea?"

Duan Ci said with some disappointment.

"Business is more important, let's go, big brother."

Duan Ci felt regretful, but still followed the disciple to the Law Enforcement Hall.

I don’t know if I can give it to his “Master” to drink when the time comes.

Seeing that Duan Ci was so easy to talk to, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall invited him for tea. Although the tea did not look like something for humans to drink, overall, Duan Ci was a nice guy.

It’s not like what Xiao Jingmo said, that he would harm his fellow disciples!

"Kneel down, traitor."

A cold and emotionless voice sounded when Duan Ci just stepped into the Law Enforcement Hall.

Then a powerful pressure came towards him. He only felt the pressure for a moment, and then he felt nothing.

Another aura enveloped him, making him unaffected by Xuan Yixing's pressure.

Inside the Law Enforcement Hall, the Hall Master stood next to Xuan Yixing, surrounded by some disciples who were watching the fun.

Duan Ci just stood there, looking quietly at the person who was speaking. It was his master: Xuan Yixing.

With sharp eyebrows, bright eyes and white clothes, she looks like a cool and otherworldly immortal.

His indifferent look changed when he saw that Duan Ci was not affected by his pressure.

He narrowed his cold eyes and looked at him inquiringly.

Duan Ci met his gaze without fear and spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"I don't know what mistake I made, but why did Master ask me to kneel down?"

"You still say you don't know, but look at me now. Isn't it you who beat me?"

Xiao Jingmo pointed his finger at Duan Ci and shouted excitedly.

His face was wrapped in gauze at this time, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured. Even taking medicinal pills could not recover.

Duan Ci glanced at him indifferently. Perhaps remembering the time when he was beaten by him, Xiao Jingmo subconsciously shrank his neck, but when he remembered that Xuan Yixing was there too, he toughened up again.

He straightened his chest and looked at Duan Ci.

"Duan Ci, this counts as harming your fellow disciples. Is there anything else you can say?"

Xuan Yixing's cold voice was heard, and the pressure around him intensified, pressing towards Duan Ci with untouchable majesty.

Duan Ci's face turned ugly, he put his hand on his chest, looking very uncomfortable, but he still stood straight as a pine tree.

"I have never harmed my fellow disciples. Third Junior Brother was entrusted to me by our Master.

He called me by my name without any respect and pointed at me, which violated the rules of the sect. Shouldn't I teach him some etiquette?

If he can't even stand the normal religious rules, then why is he here to practice? He might as well go down the mountain."

His eyes were bright as he looked at Xuan Yixing.

Duan Ci's face was pale, and his peach blossom eyes were flashing with tiny lights, which made him look more fragile.

When Xuan Yixing's gaze met his, he was distracted for a moment and withdrew the pressure he had exerted on him.

Duan Ci felt his whole body relax. He knew what he was doing and stopped pretending. He put his hand down from his chest and relaxed his brow.

"What explanation do you have for Qingqing's matter?"

Xuan Yixing's attitude towards Duan Ci remained cold, as if Duan Ci was not his apprentice.

Duan Ci didn't say much nonsense. He waved his hand, and a water-like screen appeared, showing the scene of several people hunting monsters.

It was clearly shown that Shi Yuqing disregarded the safety of others and destroyed the formation.

The scene continued, and it was at the part where Xiao Jingmo accused Duan Ci of not saving the person from death.

The situation was critical at that time. Duan Ci swung his sword at the monster, but Shi Yuqing reached out his hand to his back at this time, trying to push him.

Duan Ci noticed his movement and dodged, while Shi Yuqing lost his balance and fell forward.

Duan Ci quickly blocked his attack with his scabbard, but his arm was still slightly scratched by the claw of the monster that Duan Ci chopped off.

Then he screamed and ran out, covering his wound.

The video ended and the scene became quiet.

As early as when Shi Yuqing showed signs of destroying the formation, Duan Ci took out the photo stone to record the scene.

Shi Yuqing was surprised and scared. He didn't expect that in such a critical situation, Duan Ci would still use the photo stone to record.

He nervously observed Xuan Yixing's expression. He wondered what his master would think of him if he did such a thing.

"It seems that this is all a misunderstanding. In that case, you can go back."

Probably knowing that he was in the wrong just now, Xuan Yixing softened his voice.