Chapter 151: Accepting a Stupid Apprentice 28
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"It was ordered by the master to let the disciples come here to soak in the spiritual spring, since it is soaking, of course it must be removed from the outer shirt." The little apprentice said with a grin.
Standing up with his hands on the edge of the hot spring, his thin black undershirt soaked by the water was attached to his body, his waist was slender, and his neckline was slightly messy, so that he could faintly see the white chest inside.
"Night!" Wind Feather's angry voice sounded behind him.
"Good manner, what is the senior brother yelling at me to do?" Yechen turned around, his eyes smiling and glancing at him.
There was a warning, a joke, and a certain inexplicable anger in his eyes, which silenced him, and the words stuck in his throat but he did not dare to continue.
Yechen turned his head with a smile again, looked at his master, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Master, is the disciple wrong?" β
Mu Huan: "......"
That's not wrong.
Although she had the impression that this spiritual spring pool didn't need to take off her coat at all when practicing, after all, it was not a hot spring, and the water in it was still a little cool.
"That'...... Do you want to come down and try it too? After a while, the little apprentice invited with a smile.
"Nope." Mu Huan subconsciously refused.
There is a difference between men and women, and she has not forgotten her true identity.
As she spoke, she had already turned around and gone outside, without giving the little apprentice a chance to continue.
"Night! You're too bold! That's our Master, how can you speak so lightly to Master! As soon as the people left, Feng Yu immediately couldn't help it.
Yechen is smiling, since entering this spiritual spring pool, he seems to be in a good mood all the time.
Even if he is reprimanded by the senior brother he hates the most, he will not be angry.
Instead, he smiled at people and asked, "Am I excessive?" Am I frivolous to my master? β
Scold......
"It turns out that in the eyes of my senior brother, I am too much. What about Senior Brother? Senior brother is the most trusted and favorite disciple of Shizun, but Xiao Xiangshizun is so blatant, is it not too much? β
At the end, the voice fell, and the question was very soft.
But more than any angry scolding and provocation, it can arouse the fire in Feng Yu's heart, making him ashamed and resentful.
"You!"
Yechen didn't retreat but advanced, and simply approached him, "What, I was told about the central matter?" Senior brother, is this a weak heart? β
"Less nonsense! Honkoe didn't! β
"Then why didn't the senior brother even dare to look at the master since he came here?"
"The master is our elder, and he should be respected, I don't look at it, it's also for the sake of etiquette! It's not like you're just committing the next offense! β
Is it?
Yechen raised his eyebrows, and a strong taste of interest crossed the depths of his eyes, and said quietly: "Not bad." Brother, this is a good proposal. β
"What?" Feng Yu was stunned.
What does this man mean by that?
However, after that, Yechen seemed to have lost interest in arguing with him, turned around and walked back to the center of the spiritual spring pool, and concentrated on cultivation with the spring with the strongest spiritual energy.
Wind Feather: "......"
There is no one to care about it, even if he is still extremely unwilling in his heart, and even panicked, he is afraid that when Yechen will tell everyone about this.
Seeing that the person was concentrating on cultivation, and his mind was in a state of self-forgetfulness, his palm, which had gathered ten percent of the spiritual power of the killing move, was raised several times, towards the back of the person's heart, and put it down several times.
"Senior brother is like this, is he a thief with a weak heart, and he plans to kill people and kill his mouth?" Just as he hesitated, a faint mockery sounded again.
"You!" Feng Yu was shocked, "You're not cultivating at all?" β
That's all he can think of, this bastard has been teasing him all along!
Yechen just laughed, extremely sarcastic, and didn't even give him a look: "What is Senior Brother's cultivation now?" Do you want me to remind my brother? β
"Let's see if my senior brother can make a half-move?"
"Or, maybe not even a chance to make a move!"
It's naΓ―ve to want to kill him.
"Night! You are less rampant! Feng Yu's face was so white that he was blocked by his words.
However, it didn't work.
Yechen, who has regained his strength, doesn't take him seriously at all now.
"This seat is rampant, it is unscrupulous, it is to commit the following crimes! And you...... And how? He simply flew up from the Longquan Pond and approached Feng Yu.
Raising your hand is a sinister killing move, and you will attack straight towards Feng Yu!
"Presumptuous!" Feng Yu was so angry that his voice trembled, but the action of blocking it was weak, and he was soon slapped by Yechen and vomited blood.
The figure retreated uncontrollably and stuck to the wall of the Lingquan Pool, and the fiery red elf waving his wings was about to protect him, and when his slender arms were hugging the wind feather, the elf who was only twelve or thirteen years old almost fell down with him.
"Not bad. Our good master is good enough for you. Yechen smiled faintly, glancing at the fiery red elf that had suddenly appeared.
Why?
Such a good spiritual object, the master just gave it to Feng Yu!
"It's a pity......," he sighed again, "that you both have to die here today!" β