Song Changyou was surprised to loosen his muscles and bones, not only did there not have any pain in his body, but his body became more and more strong and powerful.

"Xiao Yun'er, your elixir is amazing. Song Changyou was so pleasantly surprised that he wanted to hug Wen Yun, but was stopped by Wen Yong's eyes, so he stopped his movements.

"I won a lot of spirit beads just now, so I will take it as a thank you gift for winning the spirit beads for me, and then I will pay half of the responsibility for your injury. ”

"I'll go, Xiaoyun'er, you didn't even press me to win. ”

Song Changyou sat down next to Wen Yun with a smile, and said suspiciously: "No, why do you want to pay half of the responsibility for my injury?"

Wen Yun propped his chin, "Come in." ”

The door outside the private room was opened, and Wen Lan, dressed in black, walked in.

Song Chang looked right, stunned, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Yun, smiling without saying a word.

"Let me introduce to you, his name is Wen Lan, and he is my younger brother. ”

"Where did you come from, brother? You're not alone?"

"He is a relative of my master's side, so naturally he is my younger brother. ”

"Your master's descendants, but their surname is Wen?"

"I'm sorry, my master's surname is also Wen. ”

"So coincidentally?"

"It's such a coincidence. ”

"Could it be that your master accepted you as an apprentice because you have the same surname as him?"

"Don't worry, even if my master's surname is Song, he won't take you as an apprentice. ”

The two of you go back and forth, and in the end, Song Changyou was speechless, touched his nose, glared at Wen Lan hatefully again, and stopped talking.

The person who beat him to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, but he couldn't seek revenge, and Song Changyou was a little bored.

He was sure that today must be his underworld day, and everything was unlucky.

Song Changyou's temper comes and goes quickly, especially for his own people, and he doesn't care about it.

Wen Lan is Wen Yun's younger brother, and he has been classified as his own.

Wen Lan's mask has been worn on his face, and Song Changyou's curiosity has already reached its peak.

"Brother Alan, do you want to take off your mask and let everyone see what you look like? On such a hot day, you are not afraid of rashes when you wear it?"

Not to mention Song Changyou, Hu Sheng is also eyeing Wen Lan on the side, and even Li Chiwan frequently looks at Wen Lan.

It's really Wen Lan's eyes, too similar to Li Chidui, too presence.

Wen Lan's eyes bent again, nodded, and his slender fingers hooked the side of the mask, and with a gentle pull, the mask was taken off.

It was a face that was different from Li Chiwanwan's, it was too soft and cute, and when he smiled, there were two shallow dimples on his cheeks.

Wearing a mask, when he only looked at his eyes, he only felt that Wen Lan's eyes were the same as Li Chidu's, but now after seeing the whole face, the similarity of the eyes was diluted.

It's just a little similar.

Song Changyou was surprised, "Looking at it this way, it's not like it at all, it's strange." ”

Wen Lan's face has been retouched, and it is a makeup technique he learned from Wen Yun.

Just a few random sketches, suddenly the facial features become much softer, and they will no longer be as weird as before.

Song Changyou lost interest, but Hu Sheng pulled Wen Lan to the side of the room and lobbied.

From that competition, everyone saw that Wen Lan belonged to the school of physical toughness and physical cultivation, which was very similar to Hu Sheng's path.

Hu Sheng was very interested in Wen Lan and wanted to persuade Wen Lan to become his disciple.

Physical cultivation is too rare.

Hu Sheng has been looking for so long, but he has not found a suitable seedling.

Wen Lan was the only one who met his requirements.

"Little brother, look at me, uncle, I'm the same as you. Hu Sheng arched his arms, showing his muscles left and right, "Do you want to worship under my name and become my only disciple?"

"Uncle Hu, the only disciple, it's because you can't find someone like him. ”

Song Changyou debunked, "Brother Ah Lan is a relative of Wen Dongli Zhenren, he has so much potential, the master should be Dongli Zhenren." Uncle, you are so bold that you dare to rob an apprentice with a real person. ”

"Not really. At present, the master only has one apprentice, and he said that he will not accept any more apprentices. ”

Wenyun's words made Hu Sheng's eyes light up, and he continued to lobby.

Wen Lan smiled, revealing two dimples.

"My current skills are all taught by my sister, and my sister is my master, and I can't betray my sister. ”

Wen Lan bowed to Hu Sheng, stood beside Wen Yun, peeled the husk for Wen Yun, and was quiet and well-behaved.

Hu Sheng held his heart with a sad face, "Ah, I lost my beloved, my heart is so uncomfortable, I need Wen Daoyou's rejuvenation pill just now to let my heart continue to work." ”

Four: (/.) You can still be at the point of shamelessness.

Little Black Bean: "Master, this person is even more shameless than a bean, and sure enough, his face is black and his heart is black, and he actually wants to blacken the master's top-level elixir." ”

Wenyun: "Yes, you finally know, the hearts of people with black faces are also black, small ~ black ~ beans." ”

Little Black Beans: ...... The master has become bad and will turn around and curse.

Regardless of Hu Sheng's exaggerated performance, Wen Yun took out a jade bottle from the space and threw it to Hu Sheng, who immediately smiled.

Song Changyou was so seriously injured, Wenyun's Rejuvenation Pill recovered as before, and the medicinal effect of the Rejuvenation Pill was even more powerful than that of the Second Life Pill.

When he saw it, he salivated.

With a body like his, the body is very important and should be taken care of.

Hu Sheng opened the jade bottle, glanced at it casually, and was surprised to find that there were as many as ten grains.

Wen Yun was generous.

"Ten is too much, I deserve it," the more gifts you receive, the greater the favor you have to repay in the future.

Hu Sheng was afraid that in the future, Wen Yun would ask him to do something against his conscience.

"Instructor Hu, I didn't give it to you for nothing, I want to exchange something with you. ”

"For what?"

"Do you know Hu Chisu?"

"Recognize. ”

Hu Chisu is invited to the martial arts arena from time to time to make guest appearances, and he has an excellent relationship with the alliance.

Because the two of them are surnamed Hu, they also laughed and said that they were their own family, and they cherished each other, and the relationship was good.

"Do you want his autographed photo?" Hu Sheng looked back, as if he had heard Wen Yun talk about it at the beginning.

Seeing Wen Yun nodding, Hu Sheng was dumbfounded and said, "You used such a precious pill just to exchange his photo?"

A photo of a star is obviously worthless to them.

"His peach, my elixir. For you, the pill is precious, and for me, the signature photo is precious. A pill, change a signed photo, and the instructor said, do it or not. ”

"Do!"

Hu Sheng was excited and solemnly took the jade bottle into his arms.

Although Wen Yun said that he exchanged his signature for pills, he still made a lot of money, and Wen Yun's kindness was recorded in his heart.

The four competitions ended quickly, and the competition in the foundation building period was wonderful, and the audience was a little unsatisfied, and some were still sitting in the audience, refusing to leave.