Song Yizhi stretched at the gate, and then walked inside with Bei Xianyue and the others.
This was the first time for Feng Changchang to see such a majestic and solemn building, and she couldn't help but look around.
Huaizhu rushed over after receiving the news.
"Zhi Zhi?" A gentle and familiar voice sounded.
Song Yizhi, who was waiting for Senior Sister Huai Zhu to come over to cancel the task, turned around when he heard the sound and saw Feng Yian leading several demon world disciples not far away.
Song Yizhi swallowed back the second brother who was on his lips, raised his hand and waved to him, with a big smile on his face.
Feng Yian strode over. He pulled Song Yizhi and checked her up and down. Seeing that she looked good, he said softly, "Have you completed the task?"
Song Yizhi nodded, "Have you also completed the task?"
Feng Yian nodded.
Song Yizhi looked at Feng Yian, then turned and exchanged glances with Bei Xianyue.
It stands to reason that the first person to cancel the task is the first one. Lu Li and the other three will definitely not compete with them, but the second brother... although there is a high probability that he will not, but we still need to be careful!
Bei Xianyue, who had developed a tacit understanding, immediately understood.
When Huaizhu Yujian came over, he saw that the three teams were back.
"You..." Huaizhu paused, and then his gentle voice spoke, "Which of you will write off the task first?"
Feng Yian looked at Huai Zhu and said politely, "Does it make any difference who writes off first?"
"The rankings will be ranked in the order of write-off, and the reward for the first place will be the most generous." Huaizhu said.
Feng Yian nodded to express understanding.
The few demon disciples who were following Feng Yi'an looked at the young master, then at Song Yizhi, and finally looked up at the sky.
Young Master, he will definitely give the first place to the little princess, but the little princess and the others did come earlier, and this first place is well deserved.
Song Yizhi stared at Feng Yian with a pair of watery peach blossom eyes without blinking.
Feng Yian suddenly became happy when she caught a glimpse of her sister's eager look.
Immediately, Feng Yian wanted to play tricks on this cute little girl.
As soon as Feng Yi'an moved, Song Yizhi stepped forward and blocked his way.
Bei Xianyue caught the token thrown by Song Yizhi with her backhand, and then strode towards Huai Zhu, "We go first!"
Chu He and Shen Zheng silently walked up to stop a few friends, and then gave them a helpless smile.
The few disciples from the demon world who followed Feng Yi'an shrugged their shoulders, and then dragged them across the Chu River to communicate with Shen Zheng.
Lu Li glanced at Feng Yian, who was teasing Song Yizhi, and looked away for a while without saying a word.
After Huaizhu helped Song Yizhi's team write off, she looked at Feng Yian and Lu Li, "Which team is next?"
Lu Li glanced at Qin Jiazhang's brother and sister, and after receiving their nods, he raised his hand and said, "Young Master Yao, please."
Feng Yian and Lu Li said a few polite words and then went to write off the task.
After the three teams wrote off their tasks one by one, Huaizhu was ready to return to Song Ningfeng.
"Sister, wait for me, I'll go with you!" Song Yizhi grabbed Huaizhu's arm.
Huai Zhu was forced to stop and looked at the cute little girl. She nodded, "Okay."
Song Yizhi turned to Bei Xianyue and the others and said, "You go back and rest first. See you at the gate of the academy tomorrow morning!"
The eight people in Beixianyue nodded in unison.
"Ahem..." Song Yizhigan coughed, then turned to invite the man wearing a bamboo-colored attire, "Feng Yian, do you want to come with me?"
Feng Yian rolled his eyes and then nodded.
Huai Zhu didn't say anything, and went to Song Ning Peak with Song Yizhi, the humanoid pendant, and Feng Yian.
Song Ningfeng Hall.
Song Yizhi's cat poked its head out, and Shen Bu and Song Luo, who were talking in the hall, turned their heads to look at each other.
Seeing her daughter pulling at the door frame and sticking her head out to look around, Song Luo waved her hand, and her spiritual power directly drew her in.
Huai Zhu raised his hand to invite him, and then brought Feng Yian in.
After Song Yizhi stood firm, he saw that his mother, uncle, and brother were all there.
What's going on?
"Mother, uncle, brother." Song Yizhi said hello and gave a perfunctory salute.
Shen Bu waved, "Come and sit."
Song Yizhi moved over and sat next to Shen Bu.
Feng Yian looked at these people, opened her mouth and didn't know what to shout for a while.
Song Luo raised her hand to move toward Feng Yi'an, and her cold voice softened a lot, "Come here."
Feng Yian walked up and sat down on the empty seat next to Song Luo.
Huai Zhu consciously walked up and sat in the empty seat next to Song Yiheng.
Song Luo and Feng Yian said, "She already knows."
"Mother." Feng Yian called out calmly, and then called Shen Bu, "Uncle."
Huai Zhu blinked his eyes and was a little surprised for a moment before accepting.
Master's Taoist companion is actually the demon lord of the demon world?
As expected of his master!
Huaizhu looked at Song Luo with some admiration.
Shen Bu responded, then stuffed a storage bag into Feng Yi'an.
Feng Yian put away the storage bag and thanked Shen Bu, then lifted him up to look at Song Yizhi, her eyes gentle and a little expectant.
"Brother." Song Yizhi arched his eyebrows and spoke with a smile.
Feng Yian responded, her eyes and brows filled with joy.
Song Yiheng on the side narrowed his eyes to hide the displeasure in his eyes.
"You came just in time." Shen Bu's gentle voice sounded, "Yi Heng and Huaizhu have the same mind. We are discussing their wedding ceremony."
Song Yizhi's eyes lit up.
Brother, did you really go and talk to Senior Sister Huaizhu?
Yay!
It’s time to have a meal!
Feng Yian glanced at Song Yiheng in surprise, and then said to Huai Zhu with a gentle face, "Sister Huai Zhu, do you really not think about it anymore?"
Huai Zhu looked at the young demon master without knowing why.
Song Yiheng showed a warm smile, full of sinister threats, "Feng Yi'an, don't force me to do something to you on a happy day."
"Look, look, threaten and beat your own brother." Feng Yian said to Huai Zhu with a serious look, "Sister Huai Zhu, do you want to stop thinking about it?"
Song Yiheng only felt that his fist was hardened.
Song Yizhi watched the play happily.
Song Luo looked at Huaizhu, who was raised by her family, and said seriously, "Huaizhu, this is what I want to say."
Song Yiheng:?
Mother?
Regardless of her son's resentful eyes, Song Luo looked at Huai Zhu with a much gentler look, "Huai Zhu, you are the only female disciple under my master. I have already regarded you as my own child, so I have some words to say. I want to tell you."
Huai Zhu nodded, "Master, please speak."
Song Luo glanced at her eldest son, who had a strong sense of immortality, and said bluntly, "My son has nothing but skin and talent. He is too evil-minded and has a bad temper. You really need to think carefully about it."
Song Yiheng: "..."
After the identification, this is definitely my mother!
Huai Zhu looked at Song Yiheng's not too good expression, and then looked at his master's serious look. He felt a little dumbfounded and felt warm in his heart.
"Master, I've thought about it." Huaizhu's gentle voice was firm, "I have known Yiheng for many years. He may be bad in many ways, but he is very good to me."
As the Master said, Song Yiheng is indeed very narrow-minded, full of bad intentions, and has a bad temper, but he has never calculated anything against himself. On the contrary, he is rare and sincere and frank in front of himself.
Also, the few good tempers he had were all given to himself and his master.
Who could not fall in love with such a person?
Song Yiheng looked at Huai Zhu with extremely gentle eyes.