When he arrived at the gate of Du's mansion, Shangguan Ren did not enter immediately. Instead, he expanded his spiritual consciousness and carefully scanned the inside and out of the Du's mansion.

Seeing this, Wuchen couldn't help but sneer and said, "Why, even your own old subordinates don't trust?"

Shangguan Renze sneered: "This is not distrust, it is a necessary prevention procedure. It is normal and inevitable for people like us to be betrayed, and it is accidental not to be betrayed. Does the old monk have no such experience?"

Wu Chen was speechless after hearing this, but he just clasped his hands and said deeply to Amitabha Buddha.

Yes, the world is just trampling on the blood of others and climbing up the head. At their level, similar things have been turned aside and are no longer surprising. Wu Chen was also slandered and plotted against countless people. There are heroes with black * who want to kill him and make a name for themselves, while there are heroes of white Taoism who think that he is pressing himself forward and have no hope of killing him, some are the ones who challenge him in person, and some are the ones who are behind him... There is no first in literature, and no second in martial arts. The peak of martial arts is to step on the enemy and walk up the corpses of one's own people.

Wu Chen looked at the blood-red courtyard wall of the Du Mansion, sighed, and remembered a saying that people in the martial arts world often said, "If you often walk in the martial arts world, you will not be killed." How many big walls can be dyed red from the martial arts world?

Seeing that nothing unusual, Shangguan Ren danced with big sleeves and floated in. Wuchen sighed, chanted Amitabha again, and flew in.

Shangguan Ren suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Wuchen, smiled badly, and said to Wuchen: "Last time, I didn't introduce who you are to the people here. To avoid their suspicion, how about you pretending to be my servant?"

Wuchen also sent a message without hesitation: "Yes, it doesn't matter."

Shangguan Ren was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little emotional: "Old guy, can you bear this? He really has no desire for fame and fortune. I underestimate you. I just made fun of you just now and apologized to you!" As he said that, he bowed to Wuchen solemnly.

Wu Chen accepted it calmly and said with a smile: "It's good that I'm playing a servant. The more this happens, the more others don't expect us to be together. It's pretty good. Can you bend and stretch? Just like you said, what cares about is faith, why care about fame and fortune?"

Shangguan Ren laughed loudly after hearing this, then strided forward and shouted: "Boy, I'm here, can't I come out to greet you?"

However, the yard was quiet...

Shangguan Ren was dissatisfied and shouted again angrily: "Boy! Haven't you got out yet and welcome me?"

The yard is still quiet......

The two old men looked at each other and their faces changed slightly. Could it be that the boy was assassinated...

The two old men were about to break into the door when they heard someone behind them panting: "Master, Master, you are back!"

Shangguan Ren looked back and saw that it was Du Buluo. He was rushing over with his agility that was not at the same age and said respectfully: "Young Master is not here, he is out."

Shangguan Ren did not object to his subordinate calling Young Master He Qihuan. He could call He Qihuan "boy, bad boy" randomly, but others can't do it. Why? Because He Qihuan is the referee he invited. If someone else is called a bad boy, then his dignified Demon Lord actually hired a bad boy as arbitration. Wouldn't it be a loss?

Although Wu Chen was not happy with the name of this family, he did not have the time to object clearly, because these people are not people in the dark path now, they are prodigal sons who turn back and don’t change gold, and they can fight for the transformation. Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot. They have already washed their hands with golden basin, so they cannot be beaten to death with one stick.

Therefore, the family shouted at Young Master He Qihuan, and the two elders made a promise.

"Go out?" Shangguan Ren looked at Du Budao with a slanted look, "Have you gone to gambling?"

"Where can you? You made an order before you left, we dare not take the young master there. Besides, the young master didn't go there either. It was just a tavern, a teahouse, ah, and a library to read books." Du Budao hurriedly reported to Shangguan Ren about He Qihuan's whereabouts in the past few days.

Shangguan Ren, Wuchen felt relieved when he heard this, and Shangguan Ren asked again: "Is anyone protecting this kid?"

"Yes, then of course there are!" Du Buchao said in a loud voice, "The bright ones are protected by heaven, and there are many more dark ones."

"Xiao Tian, ​​he is okay." The white-bearded old man Du Tianding actually became a small sky in Shangguan Ren's eyes. Shangguan Ren continued to give an order: "Go and call that kid for me!"

"As soon as I saw you come back, I ordered someone to invite you." Du Budao said respectfully.

"Well," Shangguan Ren nodded. He walked in the yard, stroked his long beard and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this guy these days?"

"No," Du Budao quickly said, "The young master is practicing martial arts at home, working very hard and hard. He only goes out for a walk when he has time." Do you want to talk about it? It seems that only his son is jealous of He Qihuan. But Du Budao dare not say about this matter, otherwise Shangguan Ren would definitely ask: Why don't you slap your son to death and dare to snatch women with my people?!

Not long after, He Qihuan and the others rushed over. It turned out that He Qihuan had already returned. He had just met the servant from the Du Mansion who came to find him at the intersection of the street. He Qihuan sighed and knew that his leisurely holiday was over. He Qihuan was going to learn that his brain was divided. He Qihuan looked at Du Tianding on the left and Xiaohong on the right, and muttered, "Let's go and meet those two old men." Du Tianding didn't dare to interfere. If Shangguan Ren knew that he was called him an old man, don't be beaten by Shangguan Ren? He blinked at He Qihuan, meaning: "Awesome! Young Master, call the old master as an old man later when he was in front of him, okay? Let's enjoy listening!"

When he saw the two olds, He Qihuan stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Hello!" Wu Chen nodded and looked at him lovingly.

Shangguan Ren's eyes turned and suddenly smiled badly. He looked around and saw that everyone was present. So he patted his head and said, "I forgot to introduce it to you last time." He pointed at Wuchen and smiled at Du Budao and others, "This is a servant I have taken this year. I am very obedient and satisfied!"

Du Bu Lou hurriedly looked at Wu Chen, but saw Wu Chen nodding at them. They thought: It’s pitiful, some famous hero must have been subdued by Shangguan Ren and had to be a servant. Ordinary people, Shangguan Ren looked down on him. The people of the Du family looked at Wu Chen with sympathy. Based on their personal experiences in the past, they knew that it was necessary to serve this master and it was normal to lose a few layers of skin, so they looked at Wu Chen’s eyes like a person who wanted to see the King of Hell, but it was just the difference between seeing him later and seeing him earlier.

He heard Guan Ren's introduction, He Qihuan's eyes widened and quickly looked at Wuchen. Wuchen just had a blank face and did not refute. He Qihuan was even more surprised and couldn't help coughing continuously.

Shangguan Ren was dissatisfied and shouted at He Qihuan: "What, do you object?"

He Qihuan stroked his chest and said, "No, it's just that the wind is strong and I hurt my tongue."

After He Qihuan's words and actions, the two old men immediately noticed some changes. Shangguan Ren's expression changed and he sternly said to everyone: "You all retreat! Without my instructions, you are not allowed to get close to here."

Then he looked at Wuchen, and raised one of He Qihuan's arms and disappeared in an instant - he entered the room.

The rest of the people stared at each other. They thought that He Qihuan must have offended the difficult master and was dragged in and taught a lesson. Du Tianding thought uneasyly: Could it be that we call him an old man so far away? Will his grandson hit me after beating him? His feet couldn't help but tremble. Xiaohong was worried and wanted to follow in and see He Qihuan, but Du Tianding was dragged away steadily. But considering that Xiaohong might already be the young master's person, Du Tianding was of course very polite and gentle. Everyone hurried out of the courtyard like obedient sheep and told no one to get close.

After entering the house, the two old men grabbed He Qihuan's pulse like lightning and started to diagnose it carefully. The two old men looked at each other while diagnosing, with a strange expression and a dazed expression. As soon as He Qihuan started to act and speak, the two old men immediately felt the fluctuations of the true qi in He Qihuan's body. They were level 3 warriors. But when they left, He Qihuan was just a level 0 warrior, and the true qi could not be driven. How could there be such a big change if they didn't see each other in a few days? Is there any adventure? Through taking the pulse, they became more certain that He Qihuan had recovered some martial arts and some true qi was flowing in his body.

Wu Chen couldn't help but recite the Buddha's name loudly, and almost burst into tears when he was surprised: "The Bodhisattva has eyes open, and auspicious people will have their own appearance. Haha! I have a good time chanting Buddha's name every day, haha!"

"Hey," Shangguan Ren drank without hesitation, but his face was full of smiles. "Old monk, just steal the credit on his head without asking? Are you shameless? Hey, boy, what's going on?" Shangguan Ren asked He Qihuan.

He Qihuan saw that the two olds cared for him so much and were so happy for him, and his heart was warm and happy. He quickly sat down and reported the story to the two olds in detail.

First, Xiaohong was bullied, so he suddenly had a whim to transport his true energy to Xiaohong. Later, he was successfully transported for no reason and then he could drive the true energy, but he could only drive a small amount of true energy left to him by one of the two old men in a short time, so that his martial arts level would be improved to level three warriors. Before he could, He Qihuan asked in a summary: "Is this a careless way to plant willows and willows, and do good deeds, and good things will be rewarded?"

Wuchen certainly agreed with the old hen pecking rice: "Of course, good people will be rewarded, so we must always be grateful, treat people kindly, and deal with things with love..." How could Wuchen give up the opportunity and couldn't wait to do ideological work.

Shangguan Ren was not willing to be outdone, and turned his eyes and retaliated impatiently: "Stop, stop, the old monk should not be fooled by others." Then he looked at He Qihuan with a friendly face and said sincerely: "Child, the ancients taught us not to lose watermelon and pick up sesame seeds. You were originally at the level of a general, why did you become a human and ghost? Isn't it caused by kindness? If you are only regaining the third-level warrior and then be complacent, wouldn't you lose watermelon and pick up sesame seeds? So you have to figure out that sesame seeds are what the old monk said, "Love, and watermelon is the murderous intent to ensure our good survival. You must overwhelm everything with boundless murderous aura to..." Shangguan Ren carried out image education with his hands and feet.

Wuchen pushed Shangguan Ren away and inserted it into He Qihuan and said patiently...

Shangguan Ren pulled Wuchen over and grabbed He Qihuan's front and said...
Chapter completed!