Bai Yuntian said to him: "I have been a 'senior brother' here for many years, more or less, and I still have kindness with all the junior brothers around me, if I open my mouth, I believe they will still be able to refuse Murong Fu's temptation and listen to me, but in this way, it ......."

As soon as Wen Bin heard his words, he knew that the main event was coming, and he really wanted to hear it, this guy had nothing to do, what kind of calculation did he have in his bones? ”

Bai Yuntian lowered his head and groaned, revealing a very embarrassed look, as if muttering to himself, and muttered: "I'm just afraid, Senior Brother Wen may not be willing to ......"

Wen Bin smiled and said, "Senior brother, it's okay to say it. ”

Naturally, I don't want to, but listen, there's a lot of meat, it's okay.

So Bai Yuntian said confidently and boldly: "I hope that from the beginning of the game, Senior Brother Wen will hand over the 'number plate' to me." ”

Wen Bin didn't react.

"Then I will personally take charge of keeping Senior Brother Wen safe until the elders take you away from the tournament site. ”

Still no response.

"In this way, although Senior Brother Wen has lost the right to compete for this competition, he has saved his life, which is definitely beneficial and harmless to you who are only in the early stage of the 'Immortal Realm Seventh Order' when you are only cultivating as a cultivator!"

And actually...... With all due respect, Senior Brother thinks that even if Senior Brother Wen has the heart to compete, I am afraid that it will be difficult to perform in the 'martial arts competition'. ”

"After all, what you need to face is dozens of senior brothers whose cultivation is higher than you, and in the case of being besieged by a group, you are very likely to die in Huangquan!"

"At a young age, it is not easy for you to cultivate to the 'Immortal Realm Seventh Order', Senior Brother, I am also a person who cherishes and loves talents, and I am also reluctant to let you die here, so I said this to you, can you understand what I mean?"

Tsk, listen, listen, what a bastard this grandma!

As soon as I entered, I gave up the 'number plate'? Snort, then I will meditate cross-legged and apply for the 'system protection' of the large magic circle, and I still need you to 'personally protect'?

Fuck off!

Did your baby get kicked in the head by a donkey when she was a child?

When I ate too much, I fell mold for eight lifetimes, didn't I?

Give me as far as I can to die!

But although he thought so in his heart, but that kid had an excellent cultivation, and he was completely silent on the surface, he thought about it, went straight to the point, and said, "How does Senior Brother want Wen to thank you?"

Don't you just want to be 'gracious'? Don't beat around the bush, okay? I'm not tired when you talk about it, I'm still tired when I listen to it!

"Hehe, Senior Brother Wen is really talented, and he can understand it at all!" Bai Yuntian saw that after hearing his words, the kid didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, he just thought that his trick had succeeded, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly said unceremoniously: "I don't ask Senior Brother Wen for anything else, you just promise Senior Brother to give up Xiaoqing and give her to me!"

“......”

"Don't worry, as long as Xiao Jing follows me, I will never treat her badly! And all you have to do is help me, speak for me in front of her, and in addition, you have to find a way to make her die for you...... It's best to choose one of the other two girls to be your girlfriend, and I'll work my side, so that over time, Xiao Jing will be willing!"

"When we are married for a hundred years, I will not forget the friendship of Brother Jì Wen, and I am willing to give you the same precious magic weapon!"

"How?"

“......”

Wen Bin suddenly remembered a common saying, called: 'When the water is clear, there are no fish, and if people are cheap, they are invincible'.

He felt that this sentence was the most appropriate way to describe the bastard thing in front of him.

Of course, if he is not as deep as him, this sentence will definitely not be spoken. ...,

He just glanced at him meaningfully, then turned to look at the sunset outside the window, was stupid for a moment, sighed, put down the tea cup in his hand indifferently, and said gently: "It's not too early, I should go back." ”

As he spoke, he got up and left the table, didn't bother to say anything, and turned around and walked out.

Bai Yuntian was left alone, as if he was stupid, looking at Wen Bin's back, dumbfounded.

In other words, he is here alone, why is he?

It seems that the kid didn't listen to a word!

Hum!

If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you!

Since you don't want to give me Xiaoqing, surnamed Wen, then you kid will die!

If I don't make a move, someone will naturally do it!

I will see that you will die without a place to be buried, and there will be no place to cry!

I'm!

Hum!

......

When Wen Bin came out, he saw that the punished boy was kneeling in the courtyard, secretly wiping his tears alone.

Obviously just acting on orders, but still being punished, this kid is actually quite innocent.

Wen Bin remembered that he still had a few gummies here, so he walked over, bowed down, and handed them to him.

The little boy raised his head and glared at him with resentful eyes as he wiped the big drops of tears rolling down his cheeks with his two little hands.

Don't dare to resist, don't dare to insult, stare at it, it's still okay.

Whoever wants your sugar, go away!

I hate you!

Seeing this, Wen Bin hesitated for a moment, then took out a stack of silver tickets from the 'Heaven Swallowing Ring' and handed it over.

Xiao Tong was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and struggled for a moment, but still reached out to take it.

One in front of you is 'one thousand taels'.

A silver ticket of one thousand taels, a stack.

Although the child is not very old, a three-year-old child knows that the more the better, and he doesn't know about the 'money' thing.

I saw that my eyes were stunned and shining.

Wen Bin smiled and handed the gummy in front of him again.

Xiao Tong blushed, hurriedly put the stack of silver tickets into his arms, stretched out his hands, took the candy, and said embarrassedly: "Thank you, Senior Brother Wen......"

Wen Bin narrowed his eyes, reached out and gently rubbed the child's head, and turned to leave.

Tong Er watched Senior Brother Wen leave, and suddenly felt that this person was not bad.

Not only is it not bad, but it is good......

He lowered his eyebrows, peeled off the candy wrapper, and put the fudge in his mouth.

It's so sweet!

It's delicious!

The heart that felt abused and trampled on suddenly warmed up again.

Senior Brother Wen is very good, much better than Senior Brother~

It would be great if I could follow Senior Brother Wen!

The boy chewed slowly on the gummies in his mouth and couldn't help but imagine.

......

Before going to the 'God of Food Restaurant' for dinner, Wen Bin went to Shi Haidong's side again.

When he went, he saw the big man's door hanging a 'retreat card'.

The 'retreat card' means to concentrate on meditation and not accept visitors.

If the two were just ordinary friends, it would be fine, but Wen Bin felt that he was quite close to the honest and honest young man, so after a little hesitation, he took the liberty and knocked on the door gently.

Knock knock.

"Hai Dong, Hai Dong, it's me, Wen Bin, in?"

Silent.

Wen Bin was silent, thought about it, turned to the other side of the villa, and found that the window was not closed, so he looked inside.

The four walls are silent, silent, and almost audible when a needle drops.

No one?

Wen Bin was surprised, and shouted twice: "Hai Dong! Hai Dong!"

Sure enough, there was no response.

What's going on?

He wanted to go through the window to see what was going on, but after thinking about it, he went back to the door, pressed his hands on the door, and with a little force, he heard a 'creak' and the door opened. ...,

There is no lock at all......

Wen Bin stood in front of the door and shouted twice, but still no one answered, he really had no choice, so he pushed the door in.

At this time, it was dusk, the light in the room was dim, and the tables, chairs, furniture and other objects were projected very heavily, and they looked very dark.

After Wen Bin cultivated his eyesight, his ability to see in the dark increased greatly, and although the surroundings were dim, he could still see all kinds of objects clearly.

So he searched from room to room.

Sure enough, there wasn't even a ghost.

Weird......

Wen Bin walked around, and when he walked back, he suddenly noticed that on the solid wood square table in the living room, under a cup, there was a piece of paper.

He walked over, removed the glass, and read the handwriting on it:

"Senior Brother Wen, I'll go back to pick up my parents and sister to come and live, don't tell anyone else!"

“......”

The handwriting is very clumsy and crooked, and it can be seen that it comes from the handwriting of the two stunned people.

He also knew that he was close to his heart, but ...... He knew that the 'Elite Group Competition' was about to start, so why did he choose to leave at this time?

Think he's just passing by with soy sauce?

Didn't think you might win, did you?

Also......

After all, there are thirty-five members of the elite group, and their cultivation is the lowest.

There's no such thing as 'ambition', this guy doesn't have it at all.

So, he doesn't understand him.

'Steady and steady, do what you can', this is the advantage of this honest and down-to-earth teenager, but also the disadvantage.

He and Wen Bin, a 'genius careerist', are completely different types.

But they became good friends who trusted each other.

Thinking of this, Wen Bin couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly.

Fool, I'm going to do my best in this competition!

When you come back, there's a good chance I'll not be here......

However, everyone is gone, so what's the use of talking about it now?

Wen Bin sighed and sat down at the table.

He wanted to leave him a message, picked up the pen, silently, but didn't know what to write.

I gave up.

I sat at the table for a long time.

It was quiet, dim, and there was not a single sound.

A strong feeling of loneliness.

It's as if time has forgotten about the passage of time in this very moment.

He sat until it was completely dark, and even he could no longer see as usual, and then he was suddenly surprised.

How long have you been sitting?

Even he didn't know.

What are you thinking about sitting there?

He didn't know either.

All he knew was that, at last, he stood up, piled up all the equipment and weapons he wanted to give him on the table, thought about it, put a few more boxes of elixirs, and then, for him, took a coat that he had forgotten to put away from the terrace, folded it, and put it next to his bed, and closed the window diligently, and looked around, feeling that there was nothing wrong with it anymore, so he went out and took the door again for him.

Then he left unharmed, disappearing into the endless night.