Chapter 82 More Light Bulbs

"Just now you didn't know how arrogant Luo Yingying was, I was almost caught by her..."

"Crack."

Before Chen Qingqing finished speaking, she felt a sharp pain in her jaw.

When she realized it, not only could she not speak, but she couldn't control her jaw anymore!
She whined, almost drooling.

"It's really noisy." Sang Yu's face was full of impatience, and his disgust was all over the place.

Chen Qingqing was pointing fingers there, very aggrieved and full of anger.

"Do you know why I came here?" Sang Yu took a step forward, and said with a cold face, "Everything you have done to Chen Changsheng, as well as your outrageous slander, have already spread to my ears. inside."

Chen Qingqing froze there for a moment, didn't he come to avenge herself.

But come to settle accounts with yourself? !

She looked at Sang Yu in disbelief, and the anger in her heart grew stronger.

But no matter how much she struggled, she still couldn't make a sound.

Sang Yu turned his hands away, with a hint of sarcasm in his expression: "I think the Second Elder's punishment is lighter, if you dare to talk nonsense in the church in the future, then I will not spare you!"

As soon as the voice fell, he turned and left.

Not a trace of remembrance.

Chen Qingqing wanted to yell and scold him, but in the end she could only make a whimpering sound, nothing else...

Early the next morning, Luo Yingying went to look for Sang Yu.

Sang Yu just got up to go to practice martial arts, when she opened the door, she met Luo Yingying's watery eyes.

Uncontrollably thinking of what she said last night, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Yingying, you're here."

He speaks more softly.

Luo Yingying was slightly taken aback, and instantly felt that Sang Yu seemed to be a different person today.

But these are harmless, she has always been thinking about Chen Changle, so she came early in the morning.

"Brother Ayu, how about letting Chang Le learn some basic skills with you?" Luo Yingying put her hands behind her back, looking pretty and cute.

No one will refuse.

And the smile on Sang Yu's face froze instantly, and his heart was overwhelmed by thousands of disappointments.

I didn't expect that she came here so early in the morning because of that kid.

"I don't want to." Sang Yu directly turned his face away, and refused without thinking.

"Why?" Luo Yingying was a little puzzled, and immediately said her reasons: "You are the most powerful among the younger generation, besides you, who else has the qualification?"

Although this statement is somewhat flattering, it is indeed true.

Sang Yu was delighted to hear it, but when he thought of Chen Qingqing saying that Luo Yingying had a crush on Chen Changle, he was unwilling to say anything.

"Go find someone else, I'm very busy." Sang Yu directly walked over and walked outside.

Luo Yingying was puzzled, but she didn't give up. She ran up a few steps with her short legs, but still couldn't catch up with him.

I had no choice but to stand where I was and shouted: "If you don't want to, I'll go to Daddy to make the decision! What Daddy dislikes the most is people who isolate their companions!"

After moving Luo Bingchuan out, Sang Yu could only stop and frown slightly.

He didn't look back, but the voice passed: "In a moment, let Chen Changle go to the venue to find me, no waiting."

"Okay!" Luo Yingying was ecstatic, and immediately thumped her calves to find Chen Changle.

Sang Yu looked at her back and hesitated to speak, but finally he was out of breath and quickened his pace to the training ground.

Soon, Chen Changle was brought by Luo Yingying.

Looking at the surrounding posture, Chen Changle was a little timid for a while.

Especially today, Sang Yu looks very different from before, standing there with his hands behind his back, like a pine tree.

Luo Yingying didn't guess what he was thinking, she leaned forward and asked, "Why did you stop? Is it because your body hasn't recovered yet?"

As soon as these words came out, like spring rain moistening the heart, the shred of timidity in Chen Changle's heart was also washed away.

Immediately showed a firm look: "Let's go."

Luo Yingying was slightly taken aback when she heard the wrong answer, but she didn't think too much about it, and pulled him forward.

Sang Yu didn't move, just glanced sideways at Chen Changle: "I haven't seen you for a while, but you have grown stronger."

Knowing that he was not as good as Chen Changle, he smiled a little inferiorly: "Sang Yu, thank you for teaching me Kung Fu."

"Are you the material? You have to practice for a few days before talking." Sang Yu walked to the side and took out a few weapons while talking.

"Choose one that's convenient for you." Sang Yu didn't even look at him, showing a serious expression.

Of course, there is also a touch of personal emotion.

Chen Changle looked at Luo Yingying timidly, Luo Yingying didn't speak, but cheered him up with gestures.

It was only then that Chen Changle had the courage to step forward. Among the many weapons, he chose a long sword.

Because Luo Yingying made it a sword.

Sang Yu respected his choice, raised his hand, and the sword fell into his hands.

The eyes of Luo Yingying and Chen Changle fell on him together.

In the next second, I saw Sang Yu let the sword out of its sheath, and made a few movements in a hurry.

Chen Changle was dazzled for a moment, even a little dizzy.

But Luo Yingying knew that these were the basic skills when learning swords.

"Have you written it down?" Sang Yu put away his sword and opened his mouth slightly.

Luo Yingying's eyes also fell on Chen Changle, full of anticipation.

This made Chen Changle clenched his fists subconsciously, unwilling to admit his own shortcomings, he nodded immediately: "Remember it."

"Okay." Sang Yu raised his hand and threw the sword to him.

Chen Changle took a few steps forward before putting the weapon firmly into his arms, looking a bit embarrassed.

"Then practice the move I just did ten times first." Sang Yu said casually.

Chen Changle was instantly stunned, disbelief written all over his face.

Luo Yingying also felt a little harsh, and subconsciously pleaded: "Brother Ayu, after all, Changle is the first day of learning, isn't it a bit inappropriate to practice like this?"

"On the first day when I was studying with the master, I practiced this move for a whole day." Sang Yu said expressionlessly.

In fact, he only practiced for half a day. He said that because he just wanted to vent his anger on this kid.

Now that Sang Yu said so, Luo Yingying couldn't say anything more, she could only pat Chen Changle on the shoulder: "Then work hard, practicing martial arts is never an easy task."

Seeing Luo Yingying's eyes full of expectation for him, Chen Changle could only bite the bullet and nod.

It's just that for him, these scattered moves are not as handsome as Sang Yu, and even a little clumsy.

Luo Yingying just watched from the side, and wanted to step forward to give some guidance, but was called by Sang Yu.

"Although master has official duties these days, he cannot supervise your martial arts training, but he can't slack off." While speaking, Sang Yu had already taken out his weapon.

(End of this chapter)

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