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"Yan Chuhua, what do you mean by this? You are trying to sow discord between me and my sister!" Rong Xin couldn't wait to characterize Yan Chuhua's words.

She turned around and said to Lin Xuxi coquettishly, suppressing her nausea, "Sister, Yan Chuhua's words are really too much."

"What Yan Chuhua said is not wrong. You are indeed not my sister." Lin Xuxi watched this good show. They were fighting each other, and she stayed out of it.

Rong Xin: "Sister!"

She understood too well the huge difference between being Lin Xuxi's sister and being Lin Xuxi's disciple. Lin Xuxi's sister was the elder of the Fushan disciples, everyone's aunt, and could go to the Internal Affairs Office to get more things and have more resources.

But as a disciple of Fushan, she is a peer of Yan Chuhua. How can she order these people to do things for her?

"Rong Daoyou, what are you thinking about?" Yan Chuhua easily saw through Rong Xin's current worries. He asked with a smile, "Aunt Xin and Rong Daoyou are different, right?"

"No, no!" Rong Xin denied it flatly, shaking her head. "I'm sincere to my sister! How can you think of me like that? Yan Chuhua, I think you're used to sowing discord."

"Fellow Daoist Rong!" Yan Chuhua said coldly, "Be careful with your words!"

After watching such a good show, Lin Xuxi didn't want to argue with the two of them anymore and drove them both out.

Yan Chuhua was angry and didn't give the other person a good look. He turned around and walked out without giving the other person a good look.

"Yan Chuhua, Yan Chuhua, stop!" Rong Xin chased after him, she wanted to ask what was going on.

Yan Chuhua didn't turn around when he heard the shout behind him. Now he thought back. Often, his master or mistress would convey something inexplicably.

Did Master's Wife or Master really tell these things? Not necessarily.

Rong Xin chased after him, taking two steps at a time. After several steps, she finally caught up with him, grabbed Yan Chuhua's hand, and asked, "What did you mean by that?"

"Rong Xin, you know best what I mean!" Yan Chuhua pulled his hand back, but he didn't expect that he used too much force and pulled the person down.

"Aunt Xin."

Wei Yuyun hadn't expected to see this scene when she came over, so she quickly stepped forward to support Aunt Xin. She asked with concern, "Aunt Xin, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Rong Xin was helped to her feet. She leaned into Wei Yuyun's arms and cried, "Yan Chuhua, what are you crazy about? You didn't even call me Aunt Xin."

"Rong Xin!" Yan Chuhua stopped her and asked, "Why should I call you Aunt Xin?"

Wei Yuyun watched Aunt Xin cry like this, and after hearing what the two had just said, he asked, "Yan Chuhua, you have no respect for your elders! You don't respect your elders, and you still speak to them like this?"

"Heh." Yan Chuhua looked at the person who was trying desperately to protect Rong Xin, as if he saw his past self.

He was always like this at that time, indiscriminately pushing all the faults onto his master's wife, refusing to even listen to her explanations, and then using the most vicious words to hurt her, and then feeling complacent.

He now really wanted to slap his senior brother and also wanted to slap himself.

Lin Xuxi stood at the gate, watching from afar. She had no intention of intervening. She was content to watch the show with her own amusement.

But there was one thing she had to admit, Yan Chuhua had always been a smart person, especially when it came to the ways of the world, he could really figure it out.

After all, the other disciples all came to Xuanyu Sect when they were young. They lived in harmony with their fellow disciples and did not have any excessive calculations, so they were naturally more simple.

"Yan Chuhua, I didn't expect you to treat me like this! What did I do wrong? You and my sister bullied me." Rong Xin was not only angry but also a little frightened. Lin Xuxi's transformation and Zhou Jingyue and Yan Chuhua's awakening in these days.

Could it be that the secret method of the Pseudo Heavenly Dao had gone wrong? Why did Yan Chuhua seem to be much more clear-headed now?

"It's Lin Xuxi again!" Wei Yuyun really wanted to tear the skin off this loser who messed up Fushan. He gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for that loser, Fushan wouldn't be like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the loser appeared in front of him.

"Lin Xuxi, it's you who did this!" Wei Yuyun saw Lin Xuxi standing at the door with a smile on her face from afar. Her smile was so disgusting, it must be her who did this!

"It has nothing to do with Master's Wife!"

Yan Chuhua knocked away the hand that the eldest brother was pointing at the master's wife and asked, "Elder brother, you just asked me why I didn't respect my elders. How can you speak to the master's wife like this?"

"She is not an elder, just a waste!" Wei Yuyun snorted coldly, and just lowered his head to care about Aunt Xin.

If she wasn't a master, could she be this real person?

"Senior Brother, she is not a waste. She brought you and me into the world of immortal cultivation, and she taught us how to draw talismans stroke by stroke." Yan Chuhua felt a little strange when he saw the indifferent look of the senior brother. Did he not remember it either?

"Have you forgotten who gave you your first pen? Who taught you how to mix your first box of cinnabar? Was it your master? Or Aunt Xin? It seems like neither."

Wei Yuyun was stunned, as if lost in memories. Suddenly, his wrist felt heavy. He looked down and saw Aunt Xin crying because of being bullied. He didn't want to think about anything else and said casually, "I forgot."

"You forgot, but I remember." Yan Chuhua didn't argue with the eldest senior brother, but instead asked, "Fellow Daoist Rong, I want to ask you why you falsely told Master's Wife to tell me and Zhou Jingyue to go outside the hall? Was I thinking that with so many people around, it would be better to make a big scene, so that Master and Master's Wife would have no chance to reconcile?"

"I, I didn't! I just hope you can try to persuade them. I never thought of making a fuss!" Rong Xin looked at Wei Yuyun while crying.

She knew that Yan Chuhua no longer trusted her, so she could only do her best to comfort Wei Yuyun and prevent him from remembering anything.

Yan Chuhua was too lazy to argue with Rong Xin and asked, "Then let me ask you, Senior Brother, did Aunt Xin tell you that it was Master who asked you to go?"

"Yes." Wei Yuyun didn't know why he asked that.

"Rong Xin lied to me and Zhou Jingyue, telling them that Master's Wife asked us to go. She then lied to you, saying it was Master who sent you there. She wanted us to witness it, so she could make this a catastrophic situation." Yan Chuhua looked at Rong Xin, who was still pretending to be pitiful, and asked with a sneer, "You said you wanted us to persuade them, but every word you said was meant to sow discord?"

"I didn't, I really didn't!" Rong Xin looked at Wei Yuyun with tears in her eyes, holding his hand tightly and refusing to let go, choking with sobs, "I really don't want my sister and Brother Han to break the contract, I really just want to help them."

"Aunt Xin, I believe you!" Wei Yuyun nodded.

Lin Xuxi was actually moved by this scene. Wei Yuyun, such a proud person, actually believed in Rong Xin unconditionally. It seemed that she really had some skills.

She watched coldly, like an outsider observing the show, looking forward to what Yan Chuhua would ask.

"Then let me ask Rong Xin again, why did you say that the purple talisman that Master's Wife gave me was drawn by Master and given to Master's Wife. Rong Xin, I will find someone to verify everything you say now. Master's Wife is here, and Master hasn't even gone into seclusion yet. I will ask about everything you say!"