Chapter 136. Empty gloves white wolf

However, Yan Fenghuan didn't plan to explain too much about this: "You'll know when you have a chance."

If you really talk about it, it will be endless.

Everyone was a little disappointed, but they didn't ask again.

Yan Fenghuan exhaled slightly, turned his head and explained to Wen Jinfang: "There are a mixture of dragons and snakes here, although the rock guard is effective, it is still passive after all, and with a weapon that is worth it, you can also protect yourself."

For a while, everyone's expressions were different.

Weapons that are worth the point......

Ming Feng is now the number one spiritual weapon in the dignified spirit martial arts world, and it seems that it is particularly worthless by her.

And they really didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Yan Fenghuan had already considered this for Wen Jinfang.

Even with a rock guard, he can't even rest assured.

can also think of the Ming Feng, this has to be said to be the most suitable weapon for Wen Jinfang today.

What exactly is their relationship......

Several juniors were in a state of confusion and deep thought.

And Wen Jinfang was also a little surprised, rubbing the Ming Feng in his hand a few times, he smiled faintly at Yan Fenghuan: "Thank you."

Yan Fenghuan slowly shook her head: "No."

Although she mentioned the transaction, she really didn't expect that there would be a stubble of Yan Ling's apprenticeship.

Yan Fenghuan felt that even with her affection, it was a bit forceful.

She understands Feng's character, but once he takes over the teaching of Yan Ling, he will never give up halfway.

Therefore, the master of speech and spirit recognition is not only a gentle and prudent way for ordinary people, but also as a devotee to the main god.

Ten thousand years ago, there were only two apprentices under him, and without exception, they were all famous gods in the post-spirit era.

Back then, Xi Lian's father had prepared a generous gift for three hundred years.

In the end, she used the affection of her father to let her successfully worship her teacher.

And now......

Yan Fenghuan glanced at the Ming Feng in Wen Jinfang's hand, and the corners of his mouth curved.

Now she uses a spirit sword he gave him, and he asked him to accept Yan Ling as an apprentice.

It's just an empty glove white wolf.

Yan Feng laughed, and his heart was a little complicated.

She raised her eyes and looked at Wen Jinfang, and "confirmed" with him very seriously: "You take Mingfeng, let's count the 'money and goods', right?"

Wen Jinfang saw the smile that couldn't be hidden in her eyes and a slight weakness in her heart.

Like a kitten that has done bad things, cunning and smart.

This is a kind of joy that no one has ever seen.

It seems that he is clearly holding a little bad in his head, and he has made up his mind to cheat.

It's a person who can sense that something must be wrong behind this.

However, Wen Jinfang still smiled and bowed his head to her: "Yes, 'money and goods'."

He repeated her words, in a relaxed tone with a slight smile.

When Yan Fenghuan heard this, a big smile rose on her face, and she slapped her palms: "Excellent!"

Everyone was stunned.

As if he was afraid that Wen Jinfang would regret it, he pursed his lips and quickly turned around and walked away.

While walking, he greeted Yan Jing and the Yan family went over to help Wen Jinfang move things.

Looking at this appearance, there is no way to sell anything, so it must be closed and left.

It's just that to everyone's surprise, among several people, Yan Jing actually deserved the fastest, and stepped forward to help.

The action is mixed with courtesy, but the expression is full of emptiness.

Ji Linxing clasped his hands, approached Wen Jinfang, and teased meaningfully: "Doctor Wen, it seems that you are a bit of a loss in this 'deal'."

Although Ji Linxing really didn't figure out how much of a bargain the Yan family took advantage of this deal at this time.

But it does not prevent him from deducing this conclusion from the performance of Yan Fenghuan and Yan Jing.

Yan Fenghuan is okay, but Yan Jing really can't control it

The land is full of joy.

How cheap does it have to be for a person who has experienced a big dream of cause and effect to be in such a state?

When Wen Jinfang heard this, there was no change in emotion, and he said in a warm voice: "Since it is a 'sale', then both parties are willing, and it is enough."

Ji Linxing and the two were stunned for a moment, and then realized that Wen Jinfang could actually see everything clearly.

Even at this moment, he didn't step forward, and just gave Yan Jing a "step".

Although he was an ordinary man, he was far better than many monks because of his meticulous heart.

And, he's really steady.

Even people like Ji Hongzhi and Wen Huaqing are inevitably cramped in the face of Yan Fenghuan, but he seems very calm from beginning to end.

It was also at this time that Ji Linxing and the others discovered that even if he found out that Yan Fenghuan was special to him, he was also very good at proportion.

is neither attentive nor indifferent, and the attitude of getting along with each other is so natural that people can hardly notice it.

Just when the two of them were thinking complicated, Yan Fenghuan had already returned with Yan Jing and the others.

"Master, where do you put these books?" Yan Ling asked softly with a face peeking out from behind a large stack of books.

At this moment, Yan Jing and Yan Jingyue were also holding a large number of books and wooden boxes in their hands.

But they were all monks, and this weight was really not a burden on them.

The two of them didn't say anything, but their inquiring eyes also fell on Wen Jinfang.

"I drove the car." Wen Jinfang replied softly, "But outside, I have to trouble you and me to walk a little way."

"No trouble! In this way—" Yan Jing supported the things in his hand with one hand, and stretched out his right hand to Wen Jinfang, "Young Master Wen, you give us the key, and the things are handed over to us to put away, so you don't have to worry."

In such a short period of time, Yan Jing's attitude suddenly became a lot closer.

Wen Jinfang paused, glanced at Yan Fenghuan next to him, and finally didn't ask anything.

He didn't squirm, took out the car keys from his windbreaker, and handed them to Yan Jing: "Then thank you to the Yan family."

"It's a good thing, where did Gongzi Wen say!" Yan Jing smiled very "honestly", "Then let's not talk about it yet, see you later!"

"Okay."

"Then let's go." Yan Fenghuan clapped his hands, "If you go out now, you can probably go to other places in time."

"Don't you have to talk to those people when you go out, where is the time to go shopping?" Ji Linxing looked at the sun and pouted.

It is difficult to be calm, especially when these monks are gathered together.

The deterrent power that Yan Fenghuan just showed may have made many people jealous.

Yan Fenghuan paused as he walked out, and turned his head to look at him: "Things haven't fallen yet, what are you worried about?"

Ji Linxing's expression froze: "Can you see through other people's thoughts at any time?"

He had just noticed.

Yan Fenghuan can not only see through the memories of the three people in the Zuo family, but even completely grasp their thoughts.

This is definitely not something that can be done by a keen sense of observation!

Ji Linxing swallowed his saliva, and his body moved back two steps very honestly.

"Is that hard to guess?" Yan Fenghuan glanced at him with disgust, "Besides, what's the use of you hiding? If I want to get into your memories or thoughts, can you hide from them?"

Ji Linxing and Jiang Xiaoyue were both shocked.

Seeing the two of them, Yan Fenghuan couldn't help laughing, and she waved her hand:

"But don't worry, it's not a good thing, it's nerve-wracking and laborious, and most of what I see is useless, and I won't use it unless it is necessary."

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Fenghuan shook his head amusedly, feeling quite comfortable.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he met Wen Jinfang's gentle and calm eyes-

The playful smile on the corner of her mouth suddenly froze, and she felt empty first: "You, don't worry, I won't ...... Alas, no

yes, I didn't—"

Before she could think about what to say, she saw Wen Jinfang nodding at her and smiling, "Okay, I'm not worried."

「……」

Yan Fenghuan's somewhat anxious mood suddenly calmed down.

"Let's go?" Wen Jinfang looked at her.

"Good!" Yan Fenghuan walked up and followed.

The two walked side by side, slowly walking outside.

It's obviously the first time they've met, but neither of them seems to know how to write embarrassingly.

Their posture is leisurely, their steps are relaxed, and they are so tacitly that they even walk in the same pace.

Calm and natural, as harmonious as an old friend for many years.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Jiang Xiaoyue suddenly realized, "No wonder I feel a little familiar since I met Dr. Wen."

"......" Ji Linxing pouted again.

"You noticed it too?" Jiang Xiaoyue noticed his expression.

"Hmm." Ji Linxing's interest was not very high, "The two of them are indeed quite similar."

It's not just habits and movements, but also the feeling it gives people.

It's just that, thinking like this, Ji Linxing inevitably became a little sour.

is also related to Yan Fenghuan, but her attitude towards the two of them is too different.

Ji Linxing even doubted that if Wen Jinfang proposed to know the past at this time, Yan Fenghuan was afraid that he would be able to tell the truth without saying a word.

The Rock Formation Diagram, the Mingfeng Sword, and the behavior of the few people in the Zuo family who had just been taught a lesson, they could see with both eyes how much Yan Fenghuan protected Wen Jinfang.

"Oh yes, you didn't finish what you said before, what did the Torture Temple do?" Ji Linxing suddenly thought of this.

Jiang Xiaoyue glanced at Yan Fenghuan and the two of them, who had already walked away, and then sighed softly, "Doctor Wen used to be a surgeon. That time, I was seriously injured by the Torture Temple with spiritual power, especially my wrists, and the injuries were so severe that I could no longer engage in this industry in the future."

Ji Linxing's expression was awe-inspiring: "So serious?"

Jiang Xiaoyue nodded silently.

No wonder among the three, only the torture temple was abolished and two arms were abolished and they didn't dare to say anything.

On the other side, Yan Fenghuan also wanted to talk to Wen Jinfang about this matter.

She has always liked to talk to him without beating around the bush, and now she asked directly: "Why don't you treat the injuries on your hands?"

As if he didn't expect Yan Fenghuan to ask so directly, Wen Jinfang pondered for a while before explaining softly: "The injury was too sudden, and I didn't find a suitable monk or prescription to completely restore this injury to its original state."

There is still an essential difference between curing and restoring the original state.

However, holding a scalpel is an extremely delicate job, and even he cannot make a medicine suitable for his physique.

The first treatment was delayed, and the follow-up still did not find a perfect way.

Even if his hands are no longer affected by the use of these hands, it is really reluctant to get on the operating table.

He spoke calmly, and he didn't hear any regrets.

But Yan Fenghuan lowered his head and was silent.

Wen Jinfang originally thought that she would say something more, but he even subconsciously thought of words of reassurance.

However, Yan Fenghuan was only silent for a while, and when he looked up again, he unconsciously pursed his lips and stretched out his hand at him-