Feng Qingyu pursed her lips.

"Senior brother is relieved, even if the senior brother's heart is broken into pieces, mine will not have any impact."

Zhang He opened his mouth and was speechless.

Why did he suddenly forget that the little junior sister has always been unforgivable to open her mouth?

Upon hearing this, Gu Xiyan raised his hand to his nose, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The fourth junior brother's reckless nature is probably only a simple and rough junior sister who can subdue it.

"Junior sister, I heard that your brother is engaged to the sixth junior brother's clan sister?"

Feng Qingyu nodded.

"I just heard my father say it when I returned to Feng's house two days ago. He praised his future sister-in-law many times, which shows that he was very satisfied."

Gu Xiyan smiled and said, "This is a good thing. Now the Fang family and the Feng family have become in-laws, and the junior sister and the sixth junior brother have even kissed each other."

Fang Hua touched the back of his head and smiled.

"That little junior sister will have to take more responsibility in the future."

Feng Qingyu curled her lips and clasped her fists slightly at Fang Hua: "Senior brother is so serious. If you want to say that this marriage can be successful, I'm afraid it will depend on the relationship between Senior Brother Six and my classmates."

Fang Hua doesn't think so.

"Junior sister, don't belittle yourself. Although I have not participated in the family's affairs, I know very well that this marriage will be so smooth, not just because of the relationship between you and me. Now in the weapon refining association in Shendu, the Feng family is the main supplier of spiritual iron. With the talent and influence of the junior sister, it is normal for the Fang family to handle this marriage."

Lingtie suppliers are all second-hand, after all, what the Fang family lacks the most is money.

What the family values ​​is nothing more than the involvement of the Feng family and the weapon refining association, as well as the talent and strength of the junior sister in alchemy.

Feng Qingyu also knew very well.

Businessmen seek profit.

The Fang family is now in Xuanling Continent and has a great influence. If the marriage does not help the family at all, I believe the marriage between the elder brother and Fang Mengli will not be so smooth.

At this moment, Yan Song, who was leaning against the side, suddenly stood up straight.

"The master is here."

Zhang He immediately followed Yan Song and walked towards the back door of the sect hall: "This old man is finally willing to come."

Ji Wuxin expected that a disciple would come to him today, but he didn't expect that he would be so complete.

Looking at the seven senior and sisters who were brushing in front of the desk, he grabbed his beard and felt his head was big.

"Today is not a day for teaching, so what if you come to be a teacher?"

Gu Xiyan first clasped his fists and said, "Master, during this period, my second and third junior brothers and I took a group of disciples to search Fengxi City, but no trace of the evil spirit was found, so I came to report back to Master."

Yan Song said the second time: "The evil spirits that were strangled before have all been cleaned up."

Ji Wuxin nodded and said no.

"Thank you all for this time."

The three of them immediately clasped their fists: "It's all what the disciples should do."

Ji Wuxin turned to Zhang He: "What are you doing again?"

Zhang He raised his eyebrows, looking careless.

"Master, didn't you tell me to break the trial tower to the eighty floor? I'll tell you, it's over."

Ji Wuxin blinked: "No more or less, just eighty floors?"

Zhang He shrugged: "What if it is?"

Ji Wuxin pulled his beard and looked at him calmly: "Don't you try to break up?"

In Ji Wuxin's view, with Zhang He's strength, he should have reached the 86th level with all his strength.

Zhang He raised his eyebrows: "Old man, didn't you just let me break through the eighty floor?"

After hearing this, Ji Wuxin pointed at him with excitement and cursed: "Yes, I still want you to eat shit, do you eat it?"

The next moment, Zhang He looked disgusted.

"Master, let's just talk about things. It's so disgusting to say that."

"Isn't it disgusting?" Ji Wuxin's face turned red with excitement. He put the villain behind him and walked back and forth in the study room. Then he looked at Zhang He again, "Now I know how disgusting my teacher is to you?"

Zhang He: "..."

Ji Wuxin pointed at Zhang He, looking angry with a look of iron.

"You really want to piss off your mind even if you don't spend your time practicing!"

"I asked you to break through the eighty floors, but you only go up to the eighty floors? What if there is one more floor?"

He said, pointing at Feng Qingyu again.

"Look at your junior sister, when did you worry about your master? You broke the record of the new disciples in the trial tower when you first started. After three years of entry, your cultivation level has exceeded your twelve years of entry. Do you know what this means?"

Seeing Ji Wuxin getting angry, Zhang He shrank his shoulders and said weakly: "Isn't that... Is junior sister good talent?"

The more he spoke, the less confident he was, and his voice became less and less.

Ji Wuxin slapped the desk with an angry palm, his face looking extremely ugly.

This was the first time Feng Qingyu saw him so angry since he knew Ji Wuxin.

However, if she was the fourth senior brother’s master, she would probably have the intention to kill people at this moment.

Just like the parents who were so angry that they had no choice but to be strong in their previous lives suddenly understood why the homework was so angry that they were hospitalized.

With the abilities of those naughty children, this is indeed possible.

Everyone lowered their heads slightly, stood in front of Ji Wuxin tremblingly, not daring to say a word.

After a while, Ji Wuxin finally recovered.

He restrained his anger and said patiently: "Do you know that your talent is originally comparable to your junior sister?"

He pointed at Feng Qingyu again.

"Even if the talent is good, the girl can have her current cultivation level, it is definitely not talent! It is her continuous efforts day and night, her courage to strive for death and her determination to improve!"

Ji Wuxin looked at Zhang He again, spread his hands and asked, "Do you have all these?"

Zhang He felt a burning pain on his face when he was preached by Ji Wuxin in front of his brothers.

Not only him, Fang Hua and Yu Shu on the side also lowered their heads in shame.

They have been in the sect for longer than Feng Qingyu, but their cultivation is much behind her.

"Master, we know we're wrong." The three of them answered in unison.

After a while, Ji Wuxin sighed and sat down at the long table by the window: "Come and sit down."

After all, I am a disciple who I teaches step by step, so I can’t bear to beat him.

Several people obediently walked over and sat down around the long table.

Ji Wuxin poured himself a glass of water and looked at Yu Shu.

"What is Lao Wu coming to find a teacher for?"

"Master..." Yu Shu said shyly, "I mainly want to ask for your consent. I want to go out and experience it."

Ji Wuxin was a little surprised. Lao Wu worshipped him as his teacher. Except for the sect that he had to take tasks, he spent the rest of his time in his own academy to make talismans. Why is he going to go out to practice?

However, being able to be enterprising is a good thing.

But Lao Wu was too simple and had a special identity, so he was absolutely worried that he would let him go out alone.
Chapter completed!