Chapter 162

Chris also laughed; she knew that Qin Yang could change anything, but only his dislike for the Daoguo people would never change.

"Three days later, do I really have to go back?"

Kelis feels somewhat reluctant.

Zhǔyào shì, we still haven't captured Qin Yang yet.

"Go ahead, I know what you want; after you get what you want, then consider our relationship."

Qin Yang said.

"Okay, but I want to tell you, I won't change my heart."

Kelis said seriously.

Qin Yang also didn't answer.

Kelis pursed her lips, then said to Nuan Yue: "Let's go, Nuan Yue sis, I'll take you to have fun; I know Nan Cheng well."

"Hmm."

Nuan Yue felt somewhat strange.

Following a Western demon, she always felt very strange.

After all, as a holy maiden of Putuo Sacred Land, she should subdue demons and eliminate evil.

But this person is Qin Yang's friend, and even more than just a friend.

Therefore, Nuan Yue could accept Kelis's existence.

But going out to play together made her feel a bit awkward.

"You are a Buddhist; the Buddha says all beings are equal. In your eyes, is there still any distinction between Buddha and demon? They are merely living beings. Moreover, she merely possesses Western demonic energy, which is innate, not cultivated later. She has not done any evil, and has even done many good deeds, saving at least hundreds of people each year. Is such a person a demon?"

Qin Yang's words made Nuan Yue tremble all over.

She has done no evil, and even saves hundreds of people each year.

Is such a person considered a demon merely because she innately possesses demonic energy?

Things aren't said like that.

Even her master did not teach her that way.

Putuo Sacred Land emphasizes not looking at what a person says or thinks, but at what they do.

Judge by actions, not by intentions.

The standard for judging someone as a demon is to look at what they do.

Kelis like this cannot be considered a demon.

"I understand."

Nuan Yue looked as if she had understood.

She said to Kelis: "Fellow Daoist Kelis, please."

Fellow Daoist?

Being called that for the first time, Kelis felt somewhat strange.

However, she adapted quickly, just smiling.

The two left together.

Kelis wants to buy a set of clothes, and also wants to dress up Nuan Yue; such Nuan Yue should look a bit better.

Her current attire is too otherworldly, making people not want to offend.

Meanwhile, at Place: Baiyun Guan, Fu Zhili and his family were driven out.

To be precise, they didn't even manage to enter.

"If you're sick, go to Yi Yuan; why look for my master?"

Chang Jun Bùmǎn said.

"We are willing to spend heavily; Zhǔyào shì, we are also prominent figures, and the news of our treatment cannot be spread."

Fu Zhili said embarrassedly.

"Get lost."

Chang Jun answered him with only one word.

Seeing Fu Zhili still wanting to say something,

Chang Jun coldly said: "If you don't get lost, I'll close the door and release Le Yao."

Fu Zhili startled, wondering what kind of fierce dog Le Yao was.

Afterwards, Chang Jun closed the gate of Place: Baiyun Guan.

Fu Zhili had no choice; he could only glance at Li Shu and say angrily: "Look at the trouble you've caused."

"What should we do now?"

"Let Fu Xuan continue pursuing Su Nuan Yue, striving to win her over, while we go to Yi Yuan for treatment; this isn't an incurable disease, it's just that our reputation will suffer somewhat."

Fu Zhili said.

Upon hearing Fu Zhili's words, Li Shu also knew that this was the only option now.

The two entered Yi Yuan.

Soon, Fu Zhili and his wife were diagnosed with syphilis; this news instantly spread online.

Su Zhonghai wore a look of contempt.

One doesn't know how disordered this couple's private life has become, to the point that they both contracted syphilis.

Even he is not exactly clean, but he hasn't contracted this disease.

Xiǎng dào zhèlǐ, he made a decision in his heart: from now on, the young models he sponsors must undergo a physical examination, lest he also be affected.

And Fu Xuan then arrived at Baiyun Group.

He told the front desk that he wanted to see Su Nuan Yue.

"May I ask if you have an appointment?"

The receptionist asked politely.

Fu Xuan smiled lightly, confidently saying: "I am Su Zong's cousin; just let me go up, or give her a call—she will definitely be willing to see me."

Hearing his words, the receptionist smiled slightly and directly refused.

"Sorry, sir, we don't have an appointment here, so it's impossible to go up and see the chairman. If you have the chairman's contact information, you can call her first and let her notify us."

Fu Xuan became somewhat displeased; he coldly said: "What if I insist on forcing my way in?"

As soon as his words fell, two figures appeared, staring at Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan's whole body shuddered; he sensed that the two individuals were very strong, both martial artists with profound Jìngjiè.

If he tried to force his way in, he would likely be beaten up and thrown out.

"Do you dare to Dòngshǒu me? I am the chairman's cousin."

Fu Xuan said coldly.

One of the experts pointed to the nearby reception room and said lazily: "In order to see Su Zong, you can make up any identity—over there are seven people claiming to be your father, saying they are Su Zong's uncles, and sixteen people claiming to be your brothers, saying they are Su Zong's paternal cousins and maternal cousins; if you don't go greet them, let's see if you know them."

Fu Xuan's face turned black.

At that moment, a person walked out of the elevator and headed outside.

Fu Xuan's eyes lit up instantly; he immediately greeted: "Uncle, you're off work."

Su Zhonghai glanced at Fu Xuan and nodded.

Fu Xuan immediately gained confidence; he said to the two experts: "You saw that, right? I really am Su Zong's cousin—can you let me go up now?"

The two bodyguards' gazes fell on Su Zhonghai, showing a questioning expression.

Su Zhonghai nodded and said firmly: "He is indeed Nuan Yue's cousin, and also the stepson of my elder maternal uncle; however, Nuan Yue especially dislikes his uncle's family, so from now on, whenever his relatives come, just drive them away—no need to worry about anything else; I will bear any consequences."

"Yes."

The two experts immediately became interested.

Even Su Zong's father said that—what do I have to worry about?

One of them stared at Fu Xuan, a threatening smile on his face: "Will you leave on your own, or will we beat you out?"

Fu Xuan looked aggrievedly at Su Zhonghai, feigning sadness: "Uncle, how could you treat me like this? We're relatives."

Su Zhonghai, however, smiled and said seriously: "I'm not targeting you; I'm targeting the entire Fu family. If you announce here that you are severing ties with your father Fu Zhili, then, considering you called me 'uncle,' I might still consider letting you go up."

Fu Xuan's expression changed slightly; he naturally dared not say that.