Chapter 378
It is human nature for the boat of friendship to capsize at any time.
Family relatives may turn against each other for profit, not to mention that this kind of communication between juniors of the same family is really no different from plastic flowers. Fortunately, it was Yue Qingtong who had a falling out with Yang Zhihua. Another person with no family background would have been bullied to death.
Even if he is not openly offended, being ignored by the small circle formed by Yang Zhihua is inevitable.
Of course, Yue Qingtong doesn't care at all.
Birds of a feather flock together, and people belong to groups. Yang Zhihua's small circle is a group of people who only know how to have fun all day long. The friends in his circle, even if they are just acquaintances, can make these people cry for father and mother with the move of a finger.
The reason why two completely different people have been interacting with each other till now is just to save the face of family acquaintances.
She is not familiar with Yue Qingtong, so Sang Yue is not worried about her situation, but is a little worried about Lan Qiuchen. She is currently cultivating in the mountains and will return to the B&B one day. Things are really unpredictable.
Currently Zhong Hong also lives there. I wonder if he will be targeted or plotted against.
Because regardless of the powerful or wealthy children, in addition to not taking ordinary children seriously, even their lives are as worthless as trivial matter in the eyes of these people.
This is true for ordinary families, let alone the children of the Xuanmen family.
The disciples of Xuanmen not only regard human life as nothing, but also make the victim unable to retaliate even after death, so he has to take precautions. Send a message to Zhong Hong, asking her not to get involved in the conflicts and circles among these Xuanmen disciples, and not to flatter or offend.
But some crazy comments often have the bad character of "If others don't offend me, I will offend others."
Like the Hu family, they do not dare to seek revenge and wantonness on those who are stronger than themselves, but only dare to vent their anger on those who are weaker than themselves. Yang Zhihua didn't even look down on the butcher, let alone Zhong Hong, who was a low-level employee in the alien world.
Hullying a person who has no backing is the easiest and most burdenless way to vent your anger.
Even if Zhong Hong hangs in the name of Sangjiashan, so what to the arrogant descendants of the family? Would someone named Sang offend the family for a nobody?
If you find trouble with Zhong Hong in Lanxi Village, you can still ask the person in charge of the B&B to mediate.
But once he leaves Lanxi Village, Zhong Hong’s end will not be any better than the victims in horror games. The evil of the righteous scum, some torture methods are even more brutal than those of the evil cultivators.
So, Sang Yue reminded Zhong Hong to stay away from those disciples.
If Yang Zhihua dared to attack her friends in Lanxi Village, she would throw them into a horror game to make it more difficult for the players in the Resentment Formation. If a Xuanmen disciple becomes a resentful spirit, it will be very ferocious.
"Ah!" Yang Zhihua, who was asking the B&B waiter about Zhong Hong's origins, sneezed.
"What's wrong?" The new friends expressed concern one after another, "Is it cold?"
"After all, this is a mountainous area with many woods, and the climate in the morning and evening is very different. Everyone should pay attention to Tim Put on some clothes and don’t freeze.”
“Yes, it’s not easy to go to the hospital in this country.”
The waiter at the B&B standing aside looked embarrassed:
"..."
This is the countryside, but as a foreigner, you have to go to the hospital for a slight cold. You are really stupid. Living in Lanxi Village, not to mention strangers, even ordinary people have stayed away from the hospital for a long time. I really don’t know what kind of superiority these people are showing off.
Having only been here for a long time, they kept saying, "This countryside, this mountain nook, is not like our Kyoto", for fear that others would not know that they were from Kyoto.
You can leave if you are really not satisfied. Now that you are an adult, do you still have to worry about your family cutting off your pocket money? Although he was complaining in his heart, the waiter still maintained a warm and polite smile on his face:
"I wonder if there is anything else, Miss Yang? If nothing else, I will go and get busy first."
"Go ahead." After asking for a long time but unable to find out the details of Zhong's surname, Yang Zhihua waved his hand impatiently and then sneezed again. This time, the discerning new friend quickly stopped the waiter and asked everyone to bring out a shawl.
Everyone came here in a hurry. In the summer in the city, I wanted to wear only suspenders every day without any coat.
After all, no one planned to stay for a long time. They just came with Yang Zhihua for a formality, and then continued their vacation somewhere else another day.
"Zhizhi, why are you asking about the person named Zhong?" A friend was curious and whispered, "Do you know him?"
"I..." Yang Zhihua was about to complain when he suddenly sneezed again. Somehow, a slight chill suddenly rose from my spine, and I immediately changed my words, "No, just out of curiosity."
After all, she is a stranger, and her skills are not very good, but they are better than those in front of her. There are many of these young people.
It's impossible to catch a cold. She hasn't been sick in several years, let alone catching a cold easily. Unexpectedly, she remembered what Yue Qingtong told her tonight:
"If you speak ill of other people's friends on their territory, be careful that there are ears across the mountain..."
"Ah Hey!" Sneezing again, Yang Zhihua rubbed his nose and said with a strong nasal tone, "I really have a cold, this damn place..."
At this time, the waiter finally brought shawls and put them on each of the ladies.
"Everyone have a good rest tonight," Yang Zhihua hugged her shawl tightly, showing rare enthusiasm and friendliness, "I have been here before, and I will take you around tomorrow..."
She is rare Everyone was surprised by her approachable attitude. They didn’t know what she wanted to do, but they cheered unanimously:
“Okay, okay...”
As expected of a descendant of the family, Qiuji The keen intuition to avoid evil is very powerful. Seeing that she was no longer obsessed with using her family background to defeat people related to the Butcher, Sang Yue switched the channel of the light screen and watched the images transmitted back from Mora 2's consciousness.
Unfortunately, the area where Maud and his son were located was not within the destruction range of her lightning disaster.
After going through many hardships, the two men finally single-handedly destroyed the underground den of the popular local sect and rescued many innocent people who were forcibly joined the sect.
Right now, the two men are providing the police with what they know.
They upheld humanitarianism and did not kill the villain leaders, intending to make them accept legal sanctions. Then the villain first filed a complaint, saying that Maude had ordered his underage son to break into a private house and cause trouble.
Thankfully the innocent people who were rescued spoke for the father and son, otherwise Maud would have faced jail.
"They all said that you can...magic?" The police frowned and stared at him in disbelief. "You can knock people away from a long distance. Is that...magic? Witchcraft?"
< br>“Kung Fu!” Maud’s son Zari responded crisply, “My dad learned Kung Fu from a great Chinese master, and he is very good!”
Looking at him with a look of admiration on his face Maude nodded helplessly in the questioning eyes of the police:
"Yes, Kung Fu, I met a Chinese Taoist priest by chance a few years ago..."
"He said that my dad has wisdom. , let my father become his master!" Zari revealed to the public the legendary plot he had imagined for many years, and said, "The master is very powerful, and he can also fly..."
"Zari!" Maude had no choice but to interrupt her son's whims and looked at the police with an apologetic look, "Sorry, it's not like that. This kid likes kung fu too much and thinks too much easily."
Well, police He nodded in approval and threw a word of encouragement to the depressed Zari:
"Young man, you have a good imagination and a bright future."
Hearing the encouragement from the police, and then receiving the encouragement from his father With a warning look, the young man became even more depressed.