"Master, did you already know that Jun Qingyan was the prince?" Song Wendi couldn't help but ask. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Even he can see that Jun Qingyan has good potential, and he has a heart to protect his master, if he is pulled into his camp, it will definitely be a great help to the master. Yes, before he came here, he had been hesitating to tell this matter in his heart, just because he was afraid that his master would be disappointed.

What did he see as a result?

Not only was the master not disappointed, but he sneered, with an expression that was really like this.

"I don't know if he is a minion of the crown prince, but I do know that his father is. Gu Chengqi put down the booklet and said such a clueless sentence leisurely.

But Song Wendi reacted, and the son of the minions couldn't believe it.

"No, you know it's not credible, so why do you want to keep him?"

Gu Chengqi glanced at him meaningfully, his IQ was waiting to be saved, "Chu Feng, you explain." ”

"Yes. Chu Feng smiled cheaply, turned his head, immediately changed his face and walked over with a sympathetic expression, patted Song Wendi's shoulder, sighed, and said, "Dude, let me give you a complete explanation." On the playing field, Jun Qingyan looked green from the beginning, and said to the master that he had blown so many sugar-coated cannonballs. What kind of person is the master? But it's not enough to have this, the master still lacked a gun blocker at that time.

Although it was a shame to go on stage, the effect was remarkable, and everyone poked it like fools. Then the master remembered and called him before he came to the stage, and the voice spread widely, no matter what Jun Qingyan thought at that time, since he boasted about Haikou in public, in order not to slap himself in the face, he would definitely go to protect the master. It's just unexpected that Jun Qingyan really rushed to the master without hesitation to protect him. At that time, the excitement was like an ultimate fan who wanted to protect his idol from life and death. ”

Chu Feng took a break for a while, giving Song Wendi a time to digest before continuing: "In this case, everyone will think that Jun Qingyan admires the master, so he wants to protect the master, look, how logical." But don't you want to think about who the master is? In the face of such a stranger's love, he will accept it? It is better to smash it down first, as long as you are not a fool, go back and think about it twice, and you will be enlightened. ”

Speaking of this, Song Wendi suddenly woke up, do you need to talk about the insidious cunning of his master?" "In other words, the master kept him just to not owe favors, but to let him owe favors, and after that, he can use such kindness to do whatever he wants...... Ouch!"

Before Song Wendi's words were finished, he was slapped firmly on the door of his head, and this thing covered his head and jumped three feet away, "Lord Zuo, the gentleman doesn't move!"

"Aren't we good buddies?" Chu Feng said with a sigh, so gentleman or something, stand aside, it's for people outside.

Song Wendi screamed and was about to jump away, but someone grabbed his shoulder quickly, "What are you running?"

"Don't run and wait to be beaten?"

"Anyway, it's all offended, what is the beating. After finishing speaking, Song Wendi was pushed by Chu Feng without hesitation to the peerless uncle on the stone table.

The uncle stood up with a smile on his face, very scary, and grabbed Song Wendi, who was pushed over and didn't have time to escape, and was beaten up!

"Oh! eyes...... ......Whoa!

"Tell you to hide from Lao Tzu, so that Lao Tzu can't find anyone if he wants to ask something!"

"Master ......"

"What is the master, is Lao Tzu such a despicable and shameless person who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge?" Of course, Gu Chengqi would not say that she still felt narcissistic at that time, and felt that it was really her charm that induced a teenager to protect her, and she still remembered that she went to remind him, stay safe, and step down......

Although the purpose is not pure, but-

His ancestor, Lao Tzu was planted in a person's acting skills for the first time, although he was not really so stupid to believe Jun Qingyan, but after that, the feeling of holding back flies, do you understand?!

Gu Chengqian, who has been depressed for a long time, now that she has a venting point, doesn't she seize this opportunity to vent hard?

"Master, you ...... "Aren't you just crossing the river and demolishing the bridge now?" Song Wendi felt bitter in his heart, this beating was all on his face, and he was going to ask for several days of sick leave. You must know that the court changes three times a day......

"Wow, master, can you do it lightly?" With the cry of the little daughter-in-law, Song Wendi successfully stepped into the footsteps of Chu Feng Fu Yunzheng.

"Humph!" is a perfect expression of her anger. This girl doesn't open which pot to mention, it's just the rhythm of looking for a beating, how can she not be perfect?

Chu Feng looked at it for a second, two seconds, three seconds...... After a cup of tea, I finally couldn't stand it, and turned my head silently, my shoulders trembling.

The corners of Chu Luo's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to kick out the culprit who was smiling in an angry voice. The explanation also brought a fool to vent the anger of the master.

Chu Feng climbed Chu Luo's shoulder, his smiling face suddenly turned his head, raised his eyebrows, and told him silently, don't forget, it's us who wander around in front of the bad-tempered master all day long, if we don't find someone to vent to him first, we will ...... if we are not careful Such.

Chu Luo followed his gaze and saw Song Wendi's side, and after understanding this 'like this', the dead Daoist friend did not die and nodded decisively.

For the first time, I reached a consensus with my unreliable brother.

After reaching a consensus, the two of them burst into tears, what is this called? Recalling the sad journey of being abused by his own master with a slap and a fist, Chu Feng Chu Luo suddenly felt that life was not easy.

The two of them followed the experience of being beaten to remember the exciting and thrilling process of founding the Night Pavilion in the past, and those days really belonged to walking on the knife edge. To this day, they will never forget the shock they were shocked when they first met that fairychild-like child. For the first time, they had the idea of worshipping and following a person, and they were glad that that time, they decisively chose to follow him, otherwise they would not be where they are today.

Gu Chengqi was on the fire, looking at hatred, but he completely avoided the vital point, Song Wendi was beaten very painfully, and he also understood in his heart that with his little injury, he didn't need to take medicine, and he could go back to meditate for half a day so well that he couldn't even see a trace.

Therefore, his screams are all bluffs, exaggerating the facts, and striving to be beaten a little less.

After nearly half an hour, Gu Chengqi finally beat up, stood up, tidied up his robe and hairstyle, recovered his fairy-like temperament, and walked back to the stone table step by step and sat down, his movements were smooth, like a noble son.

Ahem..... No, Uncle Gu was born a rich second generation, an official second generation, and an absolute noble son.