My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

you understood?

Jiang He coughed. He hadn't figured out how to convince Song Sheng specifically, but as the ruthless man who would establish the Taiping Society in the future, he probably had a vague idea in his mind for a long time, but he just confirmed it today.

He recalled the actions in Song Sheng's original text and said in a deep voice, "Find like-minded people and be good at using the power of the immortal sect and mortals. You have set up an organization in the county city in the past. If you can do the same, the impact of uniting all the mortals in the world should not be underestimated."

Seeing Song Sheng's eyes becoming more determined, Jiang He asked again:

"Why didn't you practice? Song Sheng, it's not the cultivators who are wrong."

This kid wouldn't really stop practicing just because of the resistance in his heart. In the original text, he had already practiced to the Golden Core Stage.

"Your Excellency doesn't know that if I rashly enter the training ground, I will definitely not be able to hide from the eyes and ears of Yuehua Palace. Sometimes, the identity of a mortal is actually the best protection."

Song Sheng smiled bitterly. He also wanted to practice.

However, if you practice without finding a stable environment, you may be targeted by people with ulterior motives and be killed for your treasures. It will also be difficult to keep your secret.

Jiang He blushed when he heard this. Why not eat meat?

He felt really guilty for fooling Song Sheng today. He was not as great as Song Sheng thought.

Targeting Yuehua Palace was only for the safety of the eldest disciple.

Otherwise, he would never have provoked Yuehua Palace.

Thinking of this, Jiang He took out some resources from the Xuanhuang Pearl and gave them to Song Sheng.

After the two finished their discussion, Song Sheng said goodbye.

Jiang He looked at the sky and felt depressed.

If there is a God, how should he be punished for killing everyone in Aoki Castle?

But when he saw the dejected little blond head, he felt a little better.

He tapped her smooth forehead: "Susu, are you still thinking about it?"

Feng Susu covered her forehead in pain, and looked at him angrily with her bright eyes:

"Don't you know you are a physical cultivator? Don't you know how to be gentle? How annoying!"

Jiang He shrugged. He had clearly held back when he attacked. This girl was just looking for trouble.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Now Su Su is more relaxed than before, which is a good thing.

He never minded the girl's temper, otherwise Bai Minxin would have made him collapse.

"Okay, my bad, give me a kiss."

"Eh?"

The expression on Feng Susu's face froze for a moment, and she looked stupid after being kissed by him.

A blush rose on her cheeks.

Why has he suddenly become proactive recently?

Feng Susu was a little confused. It seemed that Jiang He had become different since last night.

It seems to be more open than before.

But for her, it was a bad thing!

Jiang He originally treated me as his property, so now I am miserable!

"Susu, what are you laughing at?"

Is this girl so easy to be happy?

Jiang He poked her dimples again. Su Su was always full of energy and could cheer herself up no matter how wronged she was. I guess it was related to her childhood suffering.

"I laugh at your recklessness!"

Feng Susu quickly puffed up her cheeks to prevent Jiang He from poking her dimples.

Then he crossed his arms, raised his chin slightly, and looked questioning.

Chapter 174 Yunxi Sect

Think puffing up your cheeks won’t cure you?

Min Xin loves to puff up her cheeks the most, and Jiang He has already mastered it and skillfully squeezes her little face with both hands.

"Pfft~"

Feng Susu's expression, which she thought was cold and arrogant, didn't last even a second before it was forced to change.

The rosy little mouth is squeezed and pouts, making people want to suck it.

Jiang He coughed and said unhappily:

"Silly girl, are you convinced now? How am I reckless? Didn't I just convince Song Sheng? Don't underestimate him!"

Feng Susu clenched her fists again and held them at her waist, shaking.

Damn Jiang He!

As expected, he just treats me as a plaything!

You actually play with me like this!

She, Feng Susu, is not a toy!

Four exclamation marks appeared in her mind. She took a deep breath and kept repeating to herself: Calm down. You are not the Feng Susu of the past. You now have three younger generations.

Feng Susu's eyes became firm.

Even though her mouth was pouting, her eyebrows were still raised high, fully showing her disdain.

"It's just unwise!" Feng Susu hesitated for a moment, and added, "No, I'm laughing at your lack of wisdom! There's a flaw in what you just said!"

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as she was almost called stupid by Jiang He again.

Well! Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough. It is not appropriate to describe her as reckless. It is better to describe her as less intelligent.

Jiang He curled his lips and asked, "You mean if all monks are bad people, then I, Jiang He, am also a bad person? Don't you mean to assume that I am a good person?"

"Yes! No, no, I mean, I, Feng Susu, am a good person, but I am also a cultivator!"

Feng Susu almost didn't understand what was going on. She frowned and said, her raised eyebrows suddenly frowned.

"Silly girl, the core of what I told Song Sheng is not about the monks, but about order."

Jiang He licked his lips and suppressed his restless thoughts.

There are some things that you can't control your desire for after you've done them.

Seeing this girl doing something stupid, he wanted to kiss her and see her innocent and stupid eyes become misty.

"order?"

"Except for Susu's family, are all the Phoenix clan members bad people? Why can they rule Dajin all the time? Even if they are incompetent, they can still sit firmly on the throne? The mortals they rule don't dare to rebel?"

"Because the Phoenix Clan is the strongest, no matter how powerful mortals are, how powerful can they be?"

"Yes, but if mortals have the ability to threaten it, would it dare to act so recklessly? Or, if there is an existence like the government office in the mortal world, it can judge the Phoenix Clan for its negligence and replace it with a more suitable ruler if it does not meet the will of the people."

Jiang He couldn't help but think of his previous life. He didn't explain in detail the systems such as constitutional monarchy and democratic republic, and the girl wouldn't understand even if he explained it to her.

However, the system of the previous life is difficult to implement in this life. Some monks are no longer human but gods, and are difficult to check and control.

The only way is to become a god, or the way of heaven is clear.

Feng Susu blinked, the stars in her bright eyes dimmed, and her expression was sad.

"?"

Jiang He was puzzled. He thought that this girl wouldn't start shedding tears just because she couldn't win the argument with him.

When did Su Su develop Min Xin’s childish temper?

"Jiang He. Who are my family members?"

Jiang He didn't expect that she was thinking about this. He must have just realized the "Su Su family" in his words.

This girl has a bit of a brain jump.

She had long known that her grandfather was not Feng Yan, but was a relative of Feng Yi, whom she hated the most.

I just kept the confusion in my heart.

It just broke out today.

Perhaps it is also related to the rift that once existed between the two of them.

And today, with that barrier gone, she opened up more to herself.

Jiang He no longer regretted kissing Su Su this morning, which made her truly sure of her place beside him.

He sighed softly and put his arm around the blonde girl's slender waist.

The girl held him in her arms in confusion, her eyes filled with pleading, and she looked up at him with her little face.

Jiang He stroked her golden hair and murmured:

"Susu, that's right, Fengyi is indeed your biological sister. Your parents died several years ago in Fengyan's murder."

Jiang He'erjiu Owu's wife Yiwei Sanlingmeng knew that Feng Susu understood this. What she was asking about was not who her family was, but that she was confused and couldn't find the direction.

"But why did Fengyi bully me? And why was 'Daddy' so good to me? Why can't I remember all this?"

Feng Susu hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to rub herself into Jiang He's body to avoid everything.

He was almost unable to breathe.

It was always Jiang He who hugged others like this, but when had he ever been hugged like this by someone else?

Jiang He patted her back gently, speaking softly:

"Perhaps there is a misunderstanding between the two of you. There are some things Fengyi should be able to tell you."

Feng Yi bullied Feng Susu, most likely due to misunderstanding.

However, these two sisters and the story behind them were not given much attention in the original text.

After all, this girl Su Su is just a cannon fodder female supporting role in the original text.

Moreover, Jiang He also hopes that the misunderstanding between the two of them can be resolved.

This is very important to Feng Susu. She has almost no one in this world who is truly close to her except herself.

Even for Min Xin, their current relationship is just good friends.

"No! Feng Yi is a bastard, worse than you, and likes to bully me more than you do."

Feng Susu wiped Jiang He's clothes with her little face vigorously. After wiping away all the tears, she raised her little face and suddenly a sly smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

"Humph, now I can laugh at your recklessness! I just said that on purpose because I don't want to listen to your lecture!"

Jiang He pretended to be furious: "You little bitch, I'm talking to you nicely but you don't listen, right?"

"What can you do. Ugh!"

The blonde girl didn't feel proud for long before her face turned red again.

This time, Jiang He's movements were particularly gentle, delicate and lingering, causing the girl to use her arms to support his chest from time to time, breathing lightly.

This time, Su Su's little mouth tasted of the salty taste of tears.

Jiang He savored the memory silently.

There was only an old servant guarding the door of Long Mansion.

He was over seventy years old, his eyes were buried in wrinkles and his hair was gray.

He was leaning against the door, half asleep, leaning on a cane.

This old servant has some cultivation experience. Jiang He took a few looks and saw that he was at the initial stage of foundation building.

He and other cultivators from Yuehua Palace had only come to Long Mansion in recent days.

According to Song Sheng, it is impossible for Saint Son Yuehua to be in Long Mansion today.

The Yunxi Sect held a sect celebration not long ago to welcome Saint Yuehua and Jiang Yuanxia. They should all be in the Yunxi Sect at this moment.

No wonder Yuan Xia left in such a hurry last night.