Chapter 86 Don’t be cute! It’s not easy to be cute!
In the hall, the six members of the Qianming Sect couldn't help but laugh as they looked at Wen Renqing who was sitting on the seat with ice cubes on his face.
I don’t know who laughed first, and then everyone couldn’t hold back their laughter.
Including Hua Rong, the laughter of several people became even louder.
Wen Renqing slapped his palm on the table with a loud noise, then pointed at Hua Rong and shouted: "Don't laugh again!"
Hua Rong shrugged to suppress his smile, but his slightly trembling shoulders were vaguely visible.
Wen Renqing looked at Hua Rong angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't even laugh!"
Several people in the hall quickly stopped smiling, and then Hua Rong stepped forward and patted Wen Renqing on the shoulder, "Aren't you angry?"
"Why aren't you angry! Who just shouted "Come on? Is it you?" Wen Renqing glared at Hua Rong and then pointed at Yun Yanchu.
Yun Yanchu tilted his head with an innocent look on his face, and his cute look looked particularly cute.
"Stop being cute! It's not easy to be cute!" Wen Renqing said fiercely, but obviously calmed down.
When Yun Yanchu heard this, he slightly pouted his lips and looked at Hua Rong, shouting like a coquettish person: "Master~"
"Don't hurt my little Yanchu." Upon seeing this, Hua Rong slapped Wen Renqing on the back of the head.
Wen Renqing looked at Hua Rong in disbelief, "You, you actually beat me for your little apprentice?"
When Hua Rong heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there a problem?"
"You!" Wen Renqing pointed at Hua Rong, and after a while he lost his temper again, "Good job!"
Wen Renqing withdrew his hand and looked at Yun Yanchu with a speechless expression, "Come here."
He raised his hand and hooked it. Yun Yan glanced at him first, then looked at Hua Rong.
It wasn't until she saw Hua Rong nodding that she slowly walked over.
Wen Renqing, who witnessed the little actions of the two people: wanted to flip the table (╯‵Van′)╯︵┻━┻
But if you can't beat it, forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't lift the table.
Wen Renqing recited the Qingxin Jue several times in his mind before suppressing his thoughts, and then looked at Yun Yanchu who had already walked in front of him.
Slowly showing a weird smile, he asked: "What's your name?"
"Yun Yanchu, the white clouds, the clear sky and the rising sun," Yun Yanchu said word by word, looking at Wen Renqing who had a bruised nose and a swollen face in front of him.
I sighed secretly that the force I used just now was too strong, let's see what my master did.
That's really no mercy at all.
"That's a good name. I'm sure it wasn't given by a bitch like you." Wen Renqing nodded in affirmation, then pulled and stepped on Hua Rong.
Then a big bag appeared on his head "as he wished".
"Speak nicely." Hua Rong punched Wen Renqing and said with slightly raised lips, as if the person who had just subdued someone with force was not him.
Wen Renqing:qaq
Wen Renqing silently wiped away his tears. He had no rights after losing the bet, and he was the one he was talking about.
If he hadn't lost the bet with Hua Rong, there would be no need to suffer here.
However, once Hua Rong's apprentice is in his hands, he can do whatever he wants with it.
Thinking of this, Wen Renqing felt much better.
Looking at the cute little guy in front of him, Wen Renqing did not forget that it was because of Yun Yanchu's cheers that Huarong almost stopped him from stepping on the ground to show off his skills.
"My name is Wen Renqing. I am a good friend of your master. You can call me Uncle Wen Renqing. In the next year and a half, we will live in harmony until the Immortal Sect Competition. I will personally send you to meet you. .”
Wen Renqing curled his lips and said, this was what he had discussed with Hua Rong in advance.
To a certain extent, he tutored Yun Yanchu in exercises and training courses.
Who knows that Hua Rong has all the five spiritual roots and can be taught by anyone except the alien spiritual roots.
It was also a coincidence that he accepted Yun Yanchu, a disciple with a different spiritual root and two kinds of different spiritual roots.
"Uncle Wenren." Yun Yanchu called softly, blinking his big black eyes.
"Hey! Wait until I teach you everything I know. Then we can grab whatever genius we like. We can't beat you anyway."
Wen Renqing said with a smile, as if thinking about the powerful monk he would teach in the future.
However, the next second, a slap on the back of his head broke his illusion.
"Don't teach my apprentice some strange things." Hua Rong said with slightly narrowed eyes, with a hint of danger that made Wen Renqing swallow the greeting he was about to blurt out in an instant.
Wen Renqing pouted with an aggrieved look on her face, stretched out her hand and pinched Yun Yanchu's soft face.
"Speaking of the first time we met, shall I give you a meeting gift?" Wen Renqing said, turning his eyes slightly and asked: "How about giving you a thunder-type spiritual weapon?"
When Yun Yanchu heard this, he looked at Hua Rong and silently took out the Death Flame.
Wen Renqing choked when he saw this, and then said: "Then you still have the ice spirit root, can I give you some ice?"
When Yun Yanchu heard the words, he glanced at Hua Rong again, raised his other hand, and Qianbian instantly rose up, floating on her palm like an ice edge.
Wen Renqing opened his mouth and was about to curse but stopped.
He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, took out a storage bag and took out one treasure after another and placed it on the table beside him.
"This, this, and this, you can take whatever you like. I don't believe I can't give anything away today."
Wen Renqing took out a pile of treasures as if out of anger, and did not stop until there was no more treasure left on the table.
This was the first time that Yun Yanchu saw such a strong gift-giving scene, and he blinked a little confused.
"It's rare to see you so generous. Yan Chu will take whatever he likes. Your uncle Wen Renqing is very rich." Hua Rong glanced at Wen Renqing above him and said with his hands caressing Yun Yanchu's shoulders.
"Yes! I have a lot of treasures. You can take whatever you like. I have more." Wen Renqing followed Hua Rong's words, and then seemed to notice something was wrong.
Looking sideways at the table, he realized that he had placed many unique treasures on it and his vision went dark.
Yun Yanchu's eyes rested on a mottled bead on the table.
As if he had an idea, he slowly reached out and picked it up.
"What is this?" Wen Renqing looked at the beads Yun Yanchu picked up and raised his eyebrows slightly.
He really didn't know he had this thing in his storage bag.
After taking over the research from Yun Yanchu for a while, but still unable to figure out why, Wen Renqing asked with a strange expression: "Do you like this?"
Yun Yanchu nodded slowly. Actually, it wasn't like she liked it. She just had a different feeling about the beads. Among the pile of treasures, she happened to see this small broken bead.
"Take it, take it, take it, what else do you want?" Wen Renqing saw Yun Yanchu nodding and put the beads back into her hand.
The casual Wen Renqing didn't know at this time.
Many years later, when he witnessed Yun Yanchu using the bead, he realized what a treasure he had given away.
Yun Yanchu held the beads in his hand and glanced at the pile of good things in front of him, silently shaking his head.
"Is there nothing you want anymore?" Wen Renqing looked at the pile of good things in front of him and asked in disbelief.
These are good things that everyone would rush for when taken outside, but no one wants them here!? This chapter has been completed!