Chapter 7: Apprenticeship

Wan Yu saw Ying Long shake his head, didn't say a word, blinked his eyes, and said in despair: "No." ”

As if he remembered something in an instant, he immediately rolled down from the chair, tugged on Ying Long's sleeve, and said softly: "You won't be the king of Huaishui, right?" ”

Without waiting for Ying Long's answer, with an expression of disbelief, he looked up at the hanging beam and said to himself, "No! Could it be that I have really become a disciple of the Lord of Huaishui? ”

Ying Long held his hands beside him, quietly watching Wan Yu's performance, staring at her with a smile.

Tingjia looked speechless at Wan Yu directing and acting there.

"Ahem......" Tinga reminded.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you? Feeling sick to your throat? Wan Yu didn't understand his hint at all, but Ying Long's fluttering eyes floated over, making him tremble.

Turning his head and making a sealing gesture at Ying Long, he instinctively took a few steps back, and regarded himself as a prop.

Ying Long was satisfied, and asked puzzledly, "What?" Want to be the apprentice of the Lord of Huaishui? ”

I saw that Wan Yu's head kept clicking like pounding garlic, and he was out of breath in an instant.

Yin Yang asked angrily: "The king of Huaishui is old and ugly, and his temper is not good, where do you like him?" ”

Wan Yu just frowned and shook his head.

Ying Long glanced at her, thinking that he must devalue Wuzhiqi's image worthlessly, and asked, "What?" You don't believe it? ”

Wan Yu heard someone say bad things about the King of Huaishui, and subconsciously wanted to resist, but seeing that this person's status was not low, he could only say weakly: "No, I just haven't seen it." ”

Ying Long clapped his hands and said secretly: God helps me!

instantly pulled Wan Yu into his camp, and slowly wanted to brainwash her: "Seeing that you are young, let me tell you, you must not be deceived by the surface of the King of Huaishui, that person is extremely ugly, and arrogant and arrogant......"

As long as it is a word that can discredit Wuzhiqi, Ying Long uses all of them.

It wasn't until the suspicion in Wan Yu's eyes was removed little by little, and he nodded with the same enemy that he refused to give up.

After a while, Ying Long patted Wan Yu with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "This is my good apprentice!" ”

"Uh...... Are you my master? Who are you? Wan Yu looked at Ying Long with a suspicious expression, such a young master? How do you feel like you're hanging?

Ying Long patted his chest, and boasted proudly: "I, I am heaven and earth, unique, and the jade tree is in the wind...... of the Dragon Divine Monarch. "As long as it is a good word, all of them are used by Ying Long.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, Wan Yu was about to doze off, and finally waited for Ying Long to finish speaking, she thought about what she remembered, and it was just four words, Ying Long Shenjun.

It can be explained in just four words, but it has to be so complicated, Wan Yu glanced at Ying Long sympathetically, thinking that this is not a fool.

Turning his head and asking Xiang Tingjia, "Is he really my master?" ”

Tingjia was no longer surprised by Ying Long's boasting, thinking that when he first heard this, he had the same expression as Wan Yu.

In Wan Yu's successive eye inquiries, Tingjia nodded.

Wan Yu asked silently, "Are you sure?" Is he like this? It doesn't seem very reliable, huh? ”

I saw that Tingjia still nodded, and pursed the corners of his mouth helplessly, indicating that with his character, I can't do anything.

Wan Yu resigned himself to shouting master!!

Ying Long was immersed in the excitement of discrediting Wuzhiqi, unable to extricate himself, and did not notice the small movements between Wan Yu and Tingjia, touched Wan Yu's head, and said a few good words again and again.