Chapter 87 You Can’t Hide Your Eyes When You Want to Knife
Hua Rong would not miss any opportunity to praise Yun Yanchu, facing Wen Renqing's look of wasted wealth.
He looked at Yun Yanchu with soft eyes and said, "My little disciple is not greedy."
"Ah, right, right." Wen Renqing looked at Hua Rong, who looked like a dad, speechlessly. This guy forgot his friends when he had an apprentice.
Sooner or later he would find an opportunity to slap those two slaps back.
After giving away the meeting gift, Wen Renqing had no intention of staying any longer.
Several people knew that Yun Yanchu was leaving now, so they couldn't help but gathered around him.
"Little junior sister, you have to take care of yourself outside. If something happens, you can send a message to senior sister. If you are too tired, let's take a rest. Senior sister only hopes that you will grow up safely."
Chu Wanjun hugged Yun Yanchu and said softly.
Although Chu Wanjun left and missed a period of Yun Yanchu's childhood when he was brought into the family at the age of six, he could still be regarded as watching Yun Yanchu grow up.
In fact, the so-called immortal competition is not important at all. They only hope that Yun Yanchu can have the absolute ability to protect himself. After all, each of them is afraid of tragedy happening again.
The Immortal Sect Competition only reminded them that Yun Yanchu encountered the biggest accident during this time in his previous life.
After his eyes were gouged out, he gave birth to inner demons. He almost became a demon and was thrown into the demon purification pool by Qing Yuzhong. His face was disfigured, he was thrown into the most unattended courtyard, and his peerless spiritual root was taken away.
All of this happened within the past two years.
Chu Wanjun feels heartbroken whenever she recalls how she looked when she picked up Yun Yanchu in her previous life.
Her body trembled slightly, and Yun Yanchu raised her tender hand, patting Chu Wanjun's back as if to comfort her.
"Senior sister, I will be good, and you should be well too." Yun Yanchu said in a childish voice, looking at Chu Wanjun with clear eyes like a child.
Chu Wanjun nodded with red eyes, gently caressed Yun Yanchu's eyebrows, nodded and said: "Well, Yan Chu will definitely be fine. In the future, he will be the most powerful monk in the world of immortality, and will protect his senior sister."
"And senior brother."
"And I."
"Don't forget me either."
The other three people saw this and quickly stepped forward to echo.
Looking at the faces of everyone in front of him, Yun Yanchu pursed his lips and smiled, feeling warm in his heart.
She will, she will become the most powerful monk in the world of immortality, and she will prevent her loved ones from falling into danger and trouble.
Hua Rong looked at the scene of them falling in love with each other, with a rather kind smile on his face. This gentle and doting look fell into Wen Renqing's eyes.
It made his skin crawl.
He secretly cursed that it was really disgusting and then looked at Yun Yanchu.
Wen Renqing saw that several people had finished talking, and then he urged: "Okay? Okay, let's go. If we are fast enough, we can reach my place within five days."
"Wait a minute." Hua Rong suddenly spoke, attracting Wen Renqing's eyes.
"What's wrong?" Wen Renqing asked impatiently.
An exquisitely crafted storage ring suddenly appeared in Hua Rong's hand.
He handed the storage ring to Wen Renqing's hand and said solemnly: "I prepared these for my little apprentice. You can take them out when you find them useful."
"It's not like I didn't..." Wen Renqing was speechless at Hua Rong's behavior, and was about to say that he couldn't afford to support such a little guy.
But I found that Huarong, the entire storage ring, was filled with a dazzling array of things.
If these things were taken out, they might be able to support a sect by force.
After Wen Renqing scanned it once, he was greatly shocked in his heart.
Hua Rong saw that he stopped mid-sentence and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing... you are really rich." Wen Renqing said with a smile through gritted teeth.
Hua Rong understood immediately that smiling face but didn't smile at all, and he raised his eyebrows.
I actually forgot about this.
He and Wen Renqing complained about each other's poverty all the time, so much so that neither of them knew how much money the other had.
Just like when Wen Renqing took out the treasures one by one, he was a little surprised.
The things he prepared for Yun Yanchu were a bit too much, too much for Wen Renqing to accept.
The two looked at each other in confusion. Hua Rong saw in Wen Renqing's eyes that he wanted to kill him, and he touched his nose guiltily.
When Wen Renqing saw Hua Rong avoiding his eyes, she couldn't hide her desire to kill him.
He took three deep breaths to calm down, and then looked at Yun Yanchu with a rather gentle smile.
"Okay, let's go." Wen Renqing's voice was a little strange.
Yun Yanchu looked at him and silently walked forward.
Qian Ming and the others reluctantly let go of Yun Yanchu's hands.
Seeing Yun Yanchu being led by Wen Renqing towards the square outside the palace.
Looking at the backs of the two figures, one big and one small, several of them were afraid that they would be reluctant to step forward, silently watching them gradually walk away.
Yun Yanchu was held by Wen Renqing's hand. He watched him shrink to the ground, and the scene under his feet kept changing.
Wen Renqing moved very quickly. He took a break for the first time in a town in the center of Beizhou.
He took Yun Yanchu to a random inn and asked the innkeeper for two rooms.
When they walked up to the second floor, Wen Renqing asked curiously: "Are you brave enough and not afraid at all?"
When he used Shrinking Ground for the first time just now, he deliberately observed Yun Yanchu's performance, and was quite surprised when he saw that Yun Yanchu had no performance at all.
Then he shrunk to the ground dozens of times in succession, and Yun Yanchu watched the changes below without even blinking.
"Why are you afraid?" Yun Yanchu asked puzzledly.
"Well..." Wen Renqing was immediately stopped by Yun Yanchu's question. He pondered for a long time and said, "Then why aren't you afraid?"
When Yun Yan first saw that he couldn't answer, he threw the question back to himself. He rolled his eyes in his heart, but said with a serious expression on his face.
"Because Uncle Wenren looks very powerful, and he will definitely not let anything happen to me." Yun Yanchu said matter-of-factly, with an adoring look on his face that made Wenrenqing feel a little carried away.
"That little mouth talks so beautifully, no wonder your master loves you so much." Wen Renqing said, raising his hand and pinching Yun Yanchu's face.
Then he raised his eyes and looked upward, hanging the sign, "Your house has arrived."
"Okay~" Yun Yanchu nodded and pushed the door open and walked in. Halfway through closing the door, he looked at Wen Renqing who was still standing at the door: "Uncle Wen Ren, sweet dreams?"
After she said that, she put her little head in and closed the door. The innocence on her face disappeared in an instant.
But Wen Renqing, who was wished a sweet dream by the little girl, froze in place for a long time.
Then he chuckled and shook his head.
Dream? He hasn't had a dream for a long time.
It’s just nothing, what’s the relationship between good and bad?
But after she said that, he was somewhat looking forward to it.