It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry, and he is in a hurry to die of a eunuch!

The young man in blue thought secretly, and hurriedly said in his heart: Ah, bah, bah, I'm not a eunuch!

The man in Tsing Yi Baisheng Tianze glanced up at the young man in blue and then lowered his head again, a face that was not handsome but extremely handsome, which made people look very comfortable.

"Heming, you said that you are a teenage little guy, how can you catch up with Mo Ye, the noisy king?" Baisheng Tianze said without raising his head: "He pestered me to ask questions all morning, didn't you just leave, you are here again...... Can I finish this game of chess in peace?"

"What's the point of you playing chess with yourself?"

Heming pouted and muttered: "Sect Master, I have been in a coma for seven days and six nights this time, he is the heaven of our Muyun Sect, senior, can you tell me if we don't worry?" senior, tell me quickly, I won't bother you here." ”

Baisheng Tianze raised his eyebrows, "Look at what you said, Muyun Sect is full of talents, without him, it would not exist?"

Hearing him say this, Heming obviously quit, and his voice couldn't help but amplify a little, "The sect master is talented, wise, and martial, and the Muyun Sect is full of talents, but no one is worthy of him!"

"Yes, yes, your sect master is the best in the world in your eyes!"

"Senior, don't be unwilling. ”

Crane Ming's face was smug when he heard this, "Although you are already very powerful when you came here from the Nether Continent, and the art of alchemy is even better than that of the old immortals of the Alchemist Guild, but you are an old man who is long live after all."

But the Sect Master is different, looking at the entire Cangyuan Continent, who can be promoted from the Immortal Sect to the Great True God in just a few years? The Great True God who is more than one hundred and twenty years old can be counted on one hand throughout the ages!"

His proud appearance with honor made people hate to beat him hard.

"Boy, are you degrading me like this?"

Baisheng Tianze threw the chess pieces in his hand into the chessboard, and got up angrily, "He's amazing, what is he doing in it now? Why can't he get rid of his poison? Hmph, I don't like me, right? Dele, I don't want to cure it, you can ask for another master." ”

He seemed to get angrier and angrier the more he spoke, and turned around to walk out.

"Huh?!"

Seeing that Baisheng Tianze was angry, Heming was stunned, and when he saw that he was leaving, he stepped forward bitterly, grabbed his sleeve, and said with a very sincere attitude: "Senior, I was wrong, I will compensate you, you don't care about the villain, just forgive me this time, okay?"

He was a distinguished guest of the Muyun Sect, and even the group of old immortals in the Alchemist Guild had to sell him a few thin noodles, if he was angry with him, the brothers in the sect would pick his skin.

And he's gone, what should the sect master do?

Seeing that his attitude was quite good, a smile flashed in Baisheng Tianze's eyes, as if to say, "Sample, fight with me, you are too tender."

He Ming's sleeve was pulled out of Heming's hand, and said lightly: "The tea is cold, go and make me a new cup of tea." ”

"Senior, you sit down first, and I'll go make tea for you, a good cloud tea. He burst into tears and laughed, and then turned around and ran into the house.

After a while, a cup of tea was served, and the temperature of the tea was deliberately made lukewarm by ice condensation.

Baisheng Tianze was very satisfied, took the teacup and drank two sips and said, "Don't worry, you can't die in a short time, at least until the Ancient Secret Realm opens again." ”