surnamed Wang

Chapter 80
Yan Rongrong left after delivering the meal, and Pu Wen was the only one in the room at this time.

"What about eating?"

"Hey, I'm eating."

"Is it tasty?"

"Well, the porridge is well cooked and the heat is just right."

"I'm asking about the rouge on my sister's mouth, is it delicious?"

Pu Wen, who had been drinking porridge with his head down, raised his head stiffly when he heard the words, and looked at Zhao Zhiyi, who was smiling all over his face in disbelief, and stammered, "Junior brother, did you hear everything?"

Zhao Zhiyi still looked at Pu Wen with a smile on his face, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

As soon as he and Yan Hanhai went outside the house, they heard Pu Wen's wretched voice from inside the house—at least to Zhao Zhiyi's ears, it sounded extremely wretched: "How old is Miss Yan? Is there a man you like? What do you think of me?" ?”

It was normal at first, so Yan Rongrong naturally didn't bother to talk to him.

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Pu Wen became more and more frantic when he said the next thing: "Miss Yan, don't get me wrong, I just want to buy some for my fiancee because of the good-looking rouge you put on. Rouge is sweet, I don’t know if it’s true or not?”

Yan Rongrong was quite happy at first, because she didn't wear rouge. A woman without makeup was said to be naturally happy when she put on makeup, but the more she heard it, the more wrong it became. In the end, it was clear that she was teasing her, and his fiancée probably did too. Made it up.

Yan Rongrong is not a master who is willing to suffer, so he will be scolded all the time, because he has been in the army all year round, and the way of swearing is simple and rude, every sentence is a mother.

If it was someone else who greeted his mother like this, he would have turned his back on him long ago, but Yan Rongrong, a girl, scolded her in a different way. In Pu Wen's view, this is not scolding, it is clearly a daughter-in-law discussing her mother-in-law with him.

Yan Rongrong scolded the other party for a long time but was happier looking at the other party, secretly thinking that the other party had something wrong with his mind, and finally slammed the door and left in anger.And all of this was heard by the two people outside the door without saying a word.

Zhao Zhiyi pulled a stool over, stabbed the knife in his hand on the table, stared at him and said, "Do it yourself or should I help you?"

Looking at the strangely shaped knife on the table, and thinking about the messy things Zhao Zhiyi and Yan Hanhai did when he was in a coma, Park Wen broke out in a cold sweat.

Looking at Zhao Zhiyi's appearance at this time, he can naturally figure out the stakes, and quickly smiled: "Junior brother, I'm sorry, I really didn't know that Miss Yan was your confidante, and it was my brother's fault. Apologize!"

"I'm so much older than you and you dare to call yourself a senior brother? Aren't you afraid of losing your life?" Zhao Zhiyi said disdainfully.

Seeing that the other party didn't insist on what happened just now, Pu Wen calmly poured himself a cup of tea and said:

"Junior brother, maybe you can bluff others, but you can't hide it from me. The person who disguised you for you is a master, but you have worn this mask for too long, and it is no longer so perfect.

When I fought against you before, I felt that although your martial arts are superb, you rely most on your unfathomable internal skills. In comparison, your moves seem a little green.As far as I can see, your moves are probably just learned, and you haven't had time to practice and polish them. "

After saying these words, Park Wen's eyes became a little complicated, and he continued: "If that's the case, I'm still defeated by you."

Although he has never had a competitive heart, since the beginning of his studies, he has made great strides all the way, never had a bottleneck, and never lost.

Now that he has become the number one warrior in North Turkistan and the general who protects the country, he naturally has his own pride. Although this pride has never been revealed, when he first tastes failure, it will turn into unwillingness to attack him. Fortunately, he has a weak temper, otherwise he might be hit and stopped.

Zhao Zhiyi's eyes were flat, he knew that the other party was a genius, and he would definitely feel unwilling to lose to a peer.Although the two teachers came from the same school, they have reached a height that ordinary people can't reach in their lifetime at a young age, but the competitive spirit is so amazing.

"Your jade pendant is broken, what should you do next?"

"What do you mean?"

"How do you practice?"

"Cultivate as you want!" Pu Wen curled his lips indifferently.

Zhao Zhiyi suddenly realized the problem when he heard the words: Could it be that the other party didn't know the magical power of the jade pendant?Or are the methods of practicing the two different?
He tried his best to keep himself calm, and said lightly: "Aren't you afraid that the old man, Master, will be sad?"

Unexpectedly, Pu Wen was a little moved at this time, and his eyes became moist: "Hey... Master, he is in a hurry. He just handed over the jade pendant and the secret book to me, but he was smashed into flying ash by the sky. The only thing left The only thing I think about is this jade pendant."

"Damn!" Zhao Zhiyi couldn't help cursing inwardly, co-authoring this old clapper only had this set of scripts.

That's right, the so-called Zhao Zhiyi was just the name of Wang Gingquan's disguised queen.After he learned that the North Turks were invading, he rushed to the northwest day and night. In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, he even arranged a Wang Gangquan pretended by Xiao Chunzi in the capital.

"Wait!" Park asked as if he suddenly realized something.

Wang Gangquan couldn't help being surprised when he heard the words, he wouldn't find anything, would he?If he knows that the jade pendant can help in cultivation, why not fight himself desperately?
Facts proved that Wang Gangquan overestimated the other party's IQ, Pu Wen pondered for a long time and finally found a loophole: "Since the master has been chopped into flying ash, where did you come from as an apprentice?"

Wang Gangquan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his chest and said: "So I said everything, Master and the old man accepted me first, and I am the senior brother."

"Oh, so that's the case, senior brother, can you give me your jade pendant, I can take it out to have a look when I miss Master."

"No, I occasionally want to cherish the memory of Master's stalwart figure."

After chatting with Pu Wen, Wang Bingquan learned that this guy didn't know how to use the jade pendant after he got it, and he just hung it on his body as a decoration on weekdays. As a result, when he was practicing martial arts, he accidentally dropped it and left it on it. There was a crack.

Strange to say, from that day on, he felt that his martial arts training has become much smoother, and his realm has improved rapidly, but the good times did not last long. After this situation lasted for about half a year, he returned to normal.

The most amazing thing is that the jade pendant, which was originally muddy, gradually became transparent afterwards.

It was only after talking here that Wang Bingquan knew that after the jade pendant was thrown by this kid, the aura probably leaked out along the gap, but fortunately, he absorbed some of it during martial arts, so it wouldn't be all wasted. Now this jade pendant has been compared with ordinary jade There is no difference.

Since the aura leaked out, what was the mysterious aura that was guarding Pu Wen's body that day?

Wang Gingquan asked Pu Wen specifically, and as expected, he didn't know anything about it, so the matter could only be settled.

(End of this chapter)