Yan Rongrong left after delivering the meal, and there was only Park Wen in the house at this time.

"Eating?"

"Hey, hey, eating."

"Is it delicious?"

"Well, the porridge is well cooked, and the heat is just right."

"I'm asking about the rouge on my sister's mouth, is it delicious?"

Pu Wenwen, who had been bowing his head and drinking porridge, raised his head stiffly when he heard this, looked at Zhao Zhiyi, who was smiling with a smile on his face, and stammered a little: "Senior brother, did you hear everything?" ”

Zhao Zhiyi still looked at Park with a smile and asked, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

As soon as he and Yan Shaohai arrived outside the house just now, they heard Pu Wen's obscene voice coming from inside the house—at least to Zhao Zhiyi's ears, it was extremely obscene: "How old is Miss Yan?" Do you have a favorite Lang Jun? What do you think of me? ”

It was normal at first, and Yan Rongrong naturally didn't bother to take care of him.

Seeing that the other party didn't react, Park asked the next words and became more and more frustrated: "Miss Yan, don't get me wrong, I just see that the rouge you applied looks good, and I want to buy some fiancée to bring to me." I often hear people say that the rouge on a girl's mouth is sweet, but I don't know if it's true? ”

At first, Yan Rongrong was quite happy, because she didn't wear rouge, a woman without makeup was said to be naturally happy with makeup, but the more she heard this, the more wrong she became, and in the end, she was clearly teasing her, and his fiancée was also making it up.

Yan Rongrong is a master who is willing to suffer, and he is scolding him because he has been in the army all the year round, and the way of scolding people is also simple and rude, with his mother in every sentence.

If it was someone else who greeted his mother like this, he was afraid that he would have turned his face long ago, but Yan Rongrong scolded a girl, but it had a different taste, in Pu Wen's opinion, where is this scolding mother, it is clear that the daughter-in-law is discussing her mother-in-law with herself.

Yan Rongrong scolded for a long time and looked at the other party more happily, secretly saying that the other party had something wrong with his brain, and finally slammed the door in anger. And all this was heard word by word by the two people outside the door.

Zhao Zhiyi pulled over a stool, stabbed the knife in his hand on the table, stared at the other party and said, "Do it yourself or will I help you?" ”

Looking at the strangely shaped knife on the table, and thinking of the tricks that Zhao Zhiyi and Yan Shaohai did during their coma, Park Wen broke out in a cold sweat.

Looking at Zhao Zhiyi's appearance at this time, he could naturally think clearly about the stakes, and hurriedly accompanied the smiling face: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I really didn't know that Miss Yan was your confidante, it was the fault of the senior brother, and the senior brother apologized to you!" ”

"I'm so much older than you, and you dare to call yourself a senior brother? Aren't you afraid of losing your life? Zhao Zhiyi said disdainfully.

Seeing that the other party didn't hold on to what had just happened, Park Wen poured himself a cup of tea unhurriedly and said:

"Senior brother, maybe you can bluff others, but you can't hide it from me, you can disguise that person is a master, but you have worn this mask for too long, and it is no longer so perfect.

When I fought with you before, I felt that although your martial arts are superb, you still rely on unfathomable internal skills the most, and your moves seem a little green in comparison. As far as I can see, you've only just learned your moves, and you haven't had time to practice them. ”

After saying these words, Park Wen's eyes became a little complicated, and he continued: "Rao is like this, I am still defeated by you. ”

Although he has never been competitive, he has been making great progress since he began to learn art, and he has never had a bottleneck or defeat.

Now that he has become the first warrior of Northern Turkistan and the general of the protector of the country, he naturally has his own pride, although this pride has never been revealed, but when he tastes defeat for the first time, he will turn into unwilling to attack him, fortunately he has a weak temperament, otherwise it is very likely to be hit and stopped.

Zhao Zhiyi's eyes were flat, he knew that the other party was a genius, and he would definitely be unwilling to lose to a peer. Although the two of them came out of the same school, they have reached a height that ordinary people can't reach in a lifetime at a young age, but competitiveness is such a magical thing.

"Your jade pendant is broken, what should I do next?"

"What to do?"

"How are you supposed to cultivate?"

"Cultivate as much as you want!" Park asked and pouted indifferently.

Zhao Zhiyi suddenly realized the problem when he heard this: Could it be that the other party didn't know the magical power of the jade pendant? Or are they different ways of practice?

He tried to keep himself calm, and said lightly: "Aren't you afraid that Master and his old man will be sad?" ”

Unexpectedly, Park Wen was a little moved at this time, and his eyes were moist: "Hey...... Master, his old man was in a hurry, and as soon as he handed over the jade pendant and the secret book, he was split into ashes by the thunder, and the only thought left for me was this jade pendant. ”

"Damn!" Zhao Zhiyi couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, co-authoring this old man with this set of scripts, pit this and then pit that.

That's right, the so-called Zhao Zhiyi is just the name of the king after the change of power. After learning of the invasion of the Northern Turks, he went to the northwest day and night, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he even arranged a royal authority pretended by Koharuko in the capital.

"Wait!" Park asked as if he had suddenly realized something.

Wang Quanquan couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, he wouldn't find anything, right? What if he knew that the jade pendant could help with his cultivation, he wouldn't have to fight with himself?

It turned out that Wang Quanquan overestimated the other party's IQ, and Park Wen finally found a loophole after thinking for a long time: "Since the master has been split into ashes, where did you come from, this apprentice?" ”

Wang Quanquan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then raised his head and said: "So I said, Master and his old man accepted me first, and I am the senior brother." ”

"Oh, I see, senior brother, can you give me your jade pendant, I can take it out and see it when I think Master."

"No, I occasionally want to remember Master's majestic figure."

Later, Wang Quanquan learned through chatting with Park Wen that it turned out that this guy didn't know how to use the jade pendant after getting it, but he just hung it on his body as a decoration on weekdays, but later when he was practicing martial arts, he accidentally fell and left a crack on it.

It's strange to say, from that day on, he felt that his martial arts training was much smoother, and his realm was also growing day by day, but the good times didn't last long, and after this situation lasted for about half a year, it returned to normal.

The most amazing thing is that the jade pendant, which was originally turbid, slowly became transparent after that.

Talking about this, Wang Quanquan knew that after the jade pendant was dropped by this kid, eighty percent of the aura leaked along the gap, but fortunately, he absorbed part of it when he practiced martial arts, but it was not all wasted, and now this jade pendant is no different from ordinary jade.

Since the aura is discharged, what is the mysterious aura that protected Park Wen's body that day?

Wang Quanquan specially asked Pu Wen, not surprisingly, he didn't know three times, and the matter could only be told for a while.