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Chapter 646

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"I didn't expect Feng Beichen's wife to be so beautiful." Miao Yi praised her from the bottom of his heart. She was no less beautiful than his Little Third and her Senior Sister. There were many beautiful women in the world. He realized that it was a bit too much to say which woman was the most beautiful. How could one person describe the beauty of all living beings?

"What? Are you eyeing someone else's wife again? "the Lady Boss asked.

Miao Yi felt like he was about to break down. He turned around and glared at her. Was this woman done? Why did she keep bringing this up?

The Lady Boss pretended to be angry and turned her head away, but her lips curled into a teasing smile. She loved the feeling of bullying him. She wanted nothing more than to bully him for the rest of her life.

After Feng Beichen and his wife came out of the hall, another couple came out. However, they were not as compatible as the first couple. The man was an average-looking old man with a dignified air. The woman was beautiful, but she looked to be in her thirties. She had a motherly air about her.

Miao Yi was about to ask, but the Lady Boss had already introduced them. "That old man is the Sect Master of the Exquisite Refinement Sect, Mo Ming. The woman is his wife. She has the same surname as you, Miao Junyi. She is also Feng Beichen's disciple. Their marriage was arranged by Feng Beichen. Originally, the Exquisite Refinement Sect was going to fall into the Devil Nation. However, Feng Beichen suddenly married off his own disciple to Mo Ming. Just like that, Mo Ming remained. This was equivalent to locking the Exquisite Refinement Sect in the Boundless Nation. Let me tell you something. When Feng Beichen sent his disciple, Miao Junyi, to curry favor with Mo Ming, someone in the Devil Nation also suggested that my grandfather marry me to Mo Ming. "

Miao Yi coldly asked, "May I know who came up with this rotten idea?"

The Lady Boss teased, "Are you jealous? Do you feel uncomfortable? "She sighed again." Sigh! The one who came up with that rotten idea was my Sixteenth Uncle. My grandfather was furious on the spot and mercilessly killed him. He then gathered everyone in the Yun family and held Sixteenth Uncle's head as a warning to everyone in the Yun family. The Yun family would never use the lives of their children as bargaining chips. They would rather die standing than live lying down. They would never sell their bodies for glory. If such scum were to appear again, they would be killed without mercy! At that time, Uncle Shiliu's mother, my sixth aunt, cried her heart out. She asked my grandfather to compensate for her son. In the end, my grandfather went crazy and pointed at my great-aunt and said, "You can't absolve yourself from the blame for raising a son with such a temperament. Leaving a slut like you alive will bring disaster sooner or later." Sooner or later, the Yun Family will be destroyed in your hands! My grandfather killed my great-aunt in front of everyone in the Yun Family. Grandfather then stabbed himself six times in front of everyone. He pointed at the six bloody knives on his body and said that he was responsible for not teaching his son well and should be punished! "

Shocking! Miao Yi was truly shocked. Just because of a stupid idea, Yun Aotian had killed his own son and wife, and even used his own son's head as a warning. Wasn't this method of warning a little too ruthless? No wonder he was the Devil Nation's number one devil. However, he couldn't help but praise, "Your grandfather is the real hero!"

Lady Boss: "Yo! You're flattering him now? "

Miao Yi replied, "No! I meant what I said. I've long heard of the Devil Sage's great name. I wonder when I'll be able to witness the Devil Sage's glory! "

The Lady Boss changed the topic. "Behind them was Mo Junlan, the daughter of Mo Ming and Miao Junyi. Beside her was her husband, the successor to the Exquisite Refinement Sect's Sect Master, Xiang Baiting, Mo Ming's disciple."

Miao Yi immediately looked over. He was more concerned about this pair and realized that Mo Junlan was indeed beautiful. She was even prettier than her mother. She was truly young and elegant, with an air of elegance. As for Xiang Baiting, he was also tall and handsome. He was indeed more than just a little better looking than Yao Ruoxian. While Xiang Baiting was handsome, Yao Ruoxian could only be described as ugly. If Miao Yi was in Mo Junlan's shoes, he would have chosen Baiting instead of Yao Ruoxian. He didn't know what the old demon was so unconvinced about.

Which man or woman didn't like beautiful things? He just didn't know if the rumors were true or not! Miao Yi asked again, "Rumor has it that Mo Junlan almost married someone called Mister Zi Yang. I wonder if that's true?"

The Lady Boss said, "You're talking about the Exquisite Refinement Sect's successor selection, right? Mister Zi Yang was originally an inexplicable disciple as well as Xiang Baiting's junior brother. The two of them stood out in the successor artifact refining competition. I heard that Mister Zi Yang lost to Senior Brother Xiang Baiting in the final battle. However, Mister Zi Yang refused to accept the verdict and wreaked havoc in the Exquisite Refinement Sect. In the end, he was severely injured and expelled from the sect. I heard that if it weren't for the Sect Master's inexplicable intention to protect him, I'm afraid Mister Zi Yang would have lost his life. But then again, that Mister Zi Yang does look a little too wretched. He has shifty-eyed eyes. I really don't dare to compliment him. If I were in Mo Junlan's shoes, I might not have chosen him either. "

Miao Yi was a little annoyed and said, "Lady Boss, how can you judge a book by its cover?"

The Lady Boss immediately consoled him, "Niu Er, you don't have to feel bad. You look quite good, and I like you very much. Otherwise, we wouldn't have let you steal, would we?"

He couldn't stand this woman! Miao Yi realized that none of the men and women of the Yun Family he had met were normal. He rolled his eyes and asked curiously, "How do you know Mister Zi Yang has shifty-eyed eyes? Have you seen him before?" Because the Lady Boss was indeed describing Yao Ruoxian's appearance.

The Lady Boss admitted, "I have! And that's not the only time I've seen him. Mister Zi Yang spent some time in Flowing Clouds Dune Sea, refining transcendent artifacts for others for a living. He made a name for himself, and just as he was about to make a fortune, news of him embezzling a client's transcendent artifact refinement materials suddenly broke out. I don't know whose artifact refinement materials he had embezzled, but in the end, he was hunted down and fled to Tempest Tavern to take refuge. He was quite unlucky. Didn't he get hunted down once? He had to flee to Tempest Tavern a few times. Eventually, he probably couldn't stay in Flowing Clouds Dune Sea any longer, so he quietly disappeared. Since then, no one has heard of his whereabouts ever since. "

'Ugh!' Miao Yi grumbled to himself. 'Given that old demon's personality, it's really possible that he would embezzle a client's transcendent artifact refinement materials. Just seeing the things in my hands, he wanted to take them for himself. How greedy of him. No wonder he had to go into hiding, not daring to show his face. It turns out he was being hunted down. Serves him right!'

Feng Beichen and his wife, Qin Xi, were seated on the steps outside the grand hall. The husband and wife were seated together, looking down at the crowd from above. Meanwhile, Xiang Baiting and Mo Junlan stood on either side of the couple, acting as their attendants. Meanwhile, the Sect Master and Mo Junlan walked down a few steps and sat on the empty seats on the left. The empty seats on the right were still vacant.

Feng Beichen tilted his head and said something to Xiang Baiting, who was behind him. Xiang Baiting nodded his head respectfully, then quickly walked down the steps and went to the plaza below to look for Grandmaster Qi Jie. He said something to Grandmaster Qi Jie, but Grandmaster Qi Jie simply shook his head with a bitter smile and waved his hand, as though rejecting him.

Xiang Baiting's repeated attempts at persuasion were futile. He had no choice but to quickly return to Feng Beichen's side and report to him. Feng Beichen turned his gaze to Grandmaster Qi Jie, then suddenly spoke up. His voice wasn't loud, but it echoed throughout the plaza below, "Grandmaster Qi Jie, please have a seat of honor!"

Grandmaster Qi Jie stood up and replied, "Thank you for your kindness, Benefactor. It is already an honor to receive your invitation. Benefactor, you need not trouble yourself any further. This humble monk —"

Before he could finish his words, Feng Beichen pointed to the empty seats on the right and said, "Grandmaster, please have a seat of honor!"

Countless people were secretly amazed by Grandmaster Qi Jie's reputation. He was even invited by the Dao Sage himself. Miao Yi also thought to himself, 'My Little Brother has really found himself a master with a great reputation.'

At first, he was still a little resentful towards Grandmaster Qi Jie for taking his little brother away. However, after hearing about Grandmaster Qi Jie's achievements, and considering how influential Grandmaster Qi Jie was in the cultivation realm, coupled with the fact that Grandmaster Qi Jie's' Jie School 'only had a single disciple, Little Brother was destined to become the Jie School's Sect Master in the future. He didn't even have a competitor. How many people in the cultivation realm were as fortunate as his little brother?

Grandmaster Qi Jie could only sigh inwardly at Feng Beichen's generosity. If he continued to refuse, then he would be being untactful and would be disrespecting Feng Beichen in front of everyone. He had no choice but to turn around and beckon his disciple, Ba Jie, to leave his seat. He went up the steps and clasped his hands together to thank Feng Beichen before taking a seat on the right.

As such, Ba Jie didn't have a seat to sit on. He couldn't sit on the same level as his master, so he could only clasp his hands and stand to the side.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Grandmaster Qi Jie was truly a refined and elegant monk. Dressed in a snow-white monk's robe, he was unfazed by any form of flattery and had a gentle expression on his face. With his palms clasped together, he looked like an unshakable pine tree. He truly had an otherworldly temperament and strong willpower. It was truly a sight to behold. Having such a disciple actually gave Grandmaster Qi Jie quite a few points.

Miao Yi was a little worried that his unruly little brother would embarrass Grandmaster Qi Jie. However, seeing how obedient his little brother was, he heaved a sigh of relief.

What he didn't know was that Grandmaster Qi Jie wasn't the least bit worried that his disciple would embarrass him in a situation like this. His disciple wasn't good at all, but he was better at putting on a dignified front than anyone else. Even Grandmaster Qi Jie, as his master, had no choice but to concede defeat to him. In a place with so many people around, he wouldn't be able to find another person who acted more like a monk than his disciple.

"That person over there should be Grandmaster Qi Jie's sole disciple, right? Based on my calculations, that should be Ba Jie." The Lady Boss exclaimed in admiration, "As expected of Grandmaster Qi Jie's disciple. In the entire cultivation realm, Grandmaster Qi Jie is probably the only one who can train such an otherworldly disciple. I wonder how many people will be envious of him."

'What's going on?' Miao Yi turned around and saw the Lady Boss's eyes glowing with a dazzling light. She was just like Cheng Aofang.

Miao Yi then turned back to look at the calm and gentle Little Brother standing on the high platform. That otherworldly aura caused Miao Yi's expression to twitch violently. He transmitted his voice over and said, "Lady Boss, don't be fooled by his appearance. This monk isn't a good person. He's a typical flirtatious monk. The words' dignified 'are meant for him."

He couldn't stand Little Brother anymore. Even if he was his own little brother, he still had to expose him.

The Lady Boss turned around and bit her lip. Holding back a smile, she asked, "Niu Er, don't tell me you're jealous of a monk as well?"

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