Nangong Yan's eyes widened in disbelief: "Don't you know why I'm angry?" ”

Seeing Nangong Yan's angry and ruined appearance, Yan Yan pondered for a moment. The last time they had a quarrel was after the lecture...... But she really didn't know why.

In the face of Nangong Yan's Cold War, Yan Wu could often only cry and laugh.

Nangong Yan took a deep breath: "Okay, I'll tell you again, and say it clearly." ”

Nangong Yan let out a sigh: "I'm not your apprentice, can you respect me." ”

That's right, he plans to be courteous to Yan. But Yan Wu couldn't help but put him in her eyes, he could catch up with her. She hurt his self-esteem!

"I ...... Disrespectful to you? Yan Wu looked puzzled. Yan Wu never felt that there was anything wrong with her attitude towards people, she had been a Xuan Ji who had been admired by all beings for tens of thousands of years.

"Think about it, your attitude." Nangong Yan put his hands on Yan Yan's shoulders and looked at her eyes, his palms were a little sweaty.

Attitude? She treats Nangong Yan the same as her master.

"Can you put me on an equal footing, I'm your friend, not your apprentice or something......" began to wander, but fortunately he had already typed the draft.

"Okay." Yan Wu replied without hesitation.

Nangong Yan is a nobleman, and he is so proud. But once he woke up, he had to be low in front of Yan Yan, for Nangong Yan in his previous life, it was a change in his life; For Nangong Yan before, it was a year and a half; But for him, it was just a sleep.

Yan Yan didn't find it, and Nangong Yan didn't find it before, the panic of the fate of destroying the country and dying in the previous life and the inferiority complex in front of Yan Yan slowly consumed Nangong Yan, grinding him to be cautious, gentle and forbearing.

At this moment, Yan Wu suddenly understood. Maybe amnesia is not a bad thing for Nangong Yan.

"Oh." Nangong Yan responded slightly, withdrew his hand to the side, and pretended that nothing had happened.

"Did you understand today's lesson?"

"Again, your tone." The inclusive tone seems to be able to accommodate the mind of all things. Does she think he is a junior, or an ant who can always look down?

Yan Wu;?

"Do you look down on me? Because my throne is deposed? "Those people, they all left him because he lost power, is even Yan Wu such a person?

Yan Wu pursed her lips and didn't say anything hurtful. She didn't get angry: "What do you want to do?" You're vexatious. ”

Nangong Yan said weakly: "Come with me, I'll take you to see." ”

There is also a lecture hall in the Taiyi sect, and today a monk from the late foundation building period is teaching. The main ones who come are Qi cultivation disciples, and there are also those who build the foundation of the same sect, and they are here to listen to their feelings and discuss the Tao.

Nangong Yan took Yan Wu to blend into the crowd of people during the Qi training period. After listening to the class, Nangong Yan asked, "Do you feel unwell?" ”

"No, I think it's normal."

Wouldn't you, a Yuanying monk, feel aggrieved when you listen to a low-level disciple speak to a lower-level monk and accept the contempt of a low-level monk? Nangong Yan was so angry that he was about to speak.

Yan Wu finally understood, she smiled and pointed to the sky: "Look." ”

She unleashed the golden archery technique used by Qi cultivators, and the clumps of metal burst into the sky and exploded, as spectacular as if fireworks had been set off in the sky, extremely beautiful.

When the fireworks burned out, Yan Wu grabbed her hand, and everything returned to nothingness. Beauty is beauty, and behind beauty is violence, and this trick has extremely destructive power.

"The sky can't be harmed, it's wide enough. As long as you are open-minded enough, you will not be influenced by the outside world. ”

Nangong Yan couldn't speak for a long time.

"I'll try to change it."

Nangong Yan looked at Yan Yan.

"Thank you for helping me take care of the accounts, I really don't know what to do without you."