Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses Chapter 77 - 76: President, Are You Really So Heartless?
There are three pieces of intelligence currently available.
First, there are two types of yokai, with the one bringing the yokai epidemic being particularly revolting.
Secondly, yokai can disguise themselves as humans, putting on airs, but they mostly have a harsh deanor and are easily discovered in groups.
Lastly, the demon qi of yokai is deeply concealed, and without specific intelligence, it’s difficult to spot directly, even for cultivators.
What more could Yuchi say?
He thought of a point that made him sowhat uncomfortable.
He looked up at Yuan Wansong.
"So, is it highly likely that there’s still a yokai epidemic in Xufu Town? Just that it hasn’t been detected because the numbers aren’t large?"
There are over a hundred yokai here, so does that an this is all of Xufu Town’s yokai?
Hardly.
So yokai would inevitably remain as a reserve force.
Yuan Wansong’s answer further chilled Yuchi’s heart.
"Not Xufu Town, but every town has them." Yuan Wansong gripped the nine-ring blade at his waist, his words shocking.
"...That’s not good news." Yuchi pinched his nose, his head pounding.
"Haha, it’s certainly not good news, but such things cannot be grown everywhere."
"Nobody wants the people living in misery and suffering."
"At least, even if they are really in pain, we must pretend not to see it, and let them be unseen."
Yuan Wansong joked further, saying, "There might even be such yokai in the Wei Mansion?"
"It’s just a pity that there’s no presence usually, just not speaking."
"Moreover, apart from not speaking and being cold-blooded, most yokai have the intelligence of an eight or nine-year-old child."
"Smart yokai can be complicit with evildoers, who knows if any Patriarch in your comrce association might be a yokai too."
Xun Xian wrinkled her nose, "Yuan Wansong, enough, do you think a yokai’s intelligence can make them a Patriarch? You’re overestimating them."
"Or are you trying to insult the comrce association, then just say it?"
"Just say you look down upon the comrce association."
"Why not just directly show contempt for us at the Defense Departnt, the Celestial Capital Departnt, and the Imperial Decree Departnt?"
"Who are you trying to annoy?"
A big black pot was directly placed over Yuan Wansong’s head.
Before Yuchi could say anything, Yuan Wansong had already stepped over to Yuchi’s side.
He pretended not to hear Xun Xian, his gaze suddenly appearing very hollow, looking at Yuchi with so pity.
"So, President, you must laugh when it’s ti to laugh."
"Don’t pretend to be all profound."
"Others might not find anything wrong with silent people, but for us from the Demon-slaying Bureau..."
"Hehe, silent people are the most suspicious."
Damn it, do all these people’s agencies speak like this?
Yuchi always felt there was more to Yuan Wansong’s words, but he had no evidence.
Xun Xian was even more displeased, that Yuan Wansong bypassed her to directly provoke Yuchi?
Does he not care about her face?
She then broke the conversation, speaking to Yuchi: "This dog’s words are very straightforward."
"He doesn’t like to see others with gloomy faces."
"Any gloomy face is regarded as a sin."
"Sin is seen as yokai."
"In his eyes, everyone must smile, whether truly wanting to or fake and cynical."
"As long as one can show a sunny appearance, then the probability of being a yokai is low."
"If you don’t smile, if you are always sullen and contemplative of the world’s seriousness..."
"In Yuan Wansong’s understanding, it’s not what normal people do, and they might directly be listed as yokai to be pursued."
Yuan Wansong sneered, "Miss Xun indeed deserves to be a patrol, full marks for reading comprehension."
Yuchi didn’t speak, he just looked at Xun Xian, "Is this the Demon-slaying Bureau you spoke so emotionally about?"
"..."
"You still rember that." Xun Xian was slightly embarrassed.
Isn’t it so, dear aunty, is this the Demon-slaying Bureau?
Seeing is believing.
Xun Xian imdiately changed the subject.
She directly said to Yuan Wansong: "Yuan dog!"
Yuan Wansong, "?"
Xun Xian, "Were you truly confident that the person you beheaded was a yokai?"
Ah?
What does this have to do with , Yuan Wansong, why are you bringing your conflict with this youngster onto ? Yuan Wansong thought speechlessly.
However, he also grinned, his cheekbones protruding, he smiled very deliberately.
"I’m not sure, but normal people should smile."
"If you don’t smile, how can I be sure you’re not a yokai."
"Right?"
"Brothers?"
Yuan Wansong looked around, waved his hand, "Brothers, give them a smile."
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
A trio of laughs.
Yuchi looked at these twisted smiles, he really felt a bit nauseous, but these smiles were filled with the unique mockery of mortals.
Oh well.
This is probably sothing these stupid mice can’t mimic.
Thinking again, if he were soone who doesn’t like to laugh and t Yuan Wansong on the road.
Would he get cut down by Yuan Wansong in one slash?
...
Damn it!
Entirely possible!
"Laugh." Yuchi, "Ugh, playing gas requires laughter!"
"..."
"What the hell!"
Crash.
Yuchi’s worldview was refreshed once again.
Yuan Wansong, like a commander, pressed his left hand down, and the smiles abruptly stopped.
"Alright, alright, that’s about it."
"Next, there are two things to handle."
"President, shall we take them one by one?"
Yuan Wansong looked at Yuchi.
Yuchi slowly nodded, waiting to hear the loud nonsense he would spew out.
"The first thing is related to these yokai."
"If you hadn’t co over, President, we would certainly have slaughtered all these yokai."
"So what’s your opinion?"
Yuan Wansong’s index finger slowly rotated on the hilt of his nine-ring blade.
The implication was evident.
Watching what Yuchi really ant, if he said to release them, they would be released imdiately.
The underlying ssage was that after releasing them, any damage caused by these yokai would be borne solely by the president of the Xufu Town United Comrce Association.
Yuchi also laughed.
"Kill the yokai, spare the people." he said.
"Haha!"
"President, are you really that ruthless?"
"I thought you’d plead for them, like a child, sobbing." Yuan Wansong taunted.
"I said..."
"Kill the yokai, spare the people." Yuchi smiled, calmly repeating himself.
Would he be rciful?
No.
On the contrary, he really wanted to grind those yokai to dust.
The things these yokai did were more disgusting than parasites, it wasn’t just limited to the individual’s body.
They had thoroughly invaded their families.
And even more so, completely occupied the opponent’s life.
Like what?
Like a murderer.
A murderer not only killed an innocent person but also wanted to take that innocent person’s wife!
Even wants to beat his son, to entirely beco the identity of that person.
And that’s not all.
He still wants to spew out so of his offspring, to completely fill that innocent person’s household.
To make them thoroughly forgotten!
Is there anything more disgusting than this in the world?
Almost none.
Conversely.
Yuchi would absolutely not kill the opponent just because they didn’t want to laugh.
Sotis... one just can’t laugh.
Then it’s these eight words.
Kill the yokai.
Spare the people!!!
Yuchi squinted at Yuan Wansong.
The smile on Yuan Wansong’s face gradually faded, "President, it seems you don’t trust ?"
"I’m just discussing things as they are." Yuchi smiled.
The atmosphere suddenly beca a bit tense.
The mbers of the Demon-slaying Bureau all focused their gaze on this young man.
Paused.
"Hahaha!"
"I just like people who discuss things as they are."
Yuan Wansong cheekily winked his left eye at Yuchi, "Cute young man, I admire you."
... Yuchi’s stomach churned, a wave of nausea striking him.
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