Chapter 172 Ansheng’s life is too short

Shen Fu is very courageous, "If I don't want it, I don't want it. I'll find it myself."

In the world, Rong Yan is not the only one with a sword.

As a result, Shen Fu couldn't even leave the village entrance.

Shen Fu ran back angrily to question Rong Yan, and Shen Fu was furious: "You set a barrier for the village?"

Rong Yan was lying on the big tree in the yard and taking a nap, holding a bamboo slip with unknown content in his hand. When he heard Shen Fu's voice, he not only didn't answer, but touched his ears and turned around.

Hmm... I don't really want to deal with children.

"Rong Yan! You are pretending to be deaf and dumb again!"

Shen Fu was furious. He wanted to solve the problem violently, but he just shook the tree like before.But when he thought that Rong Yan would not take the hard way, he immediately gave up the idea.

"While I can still communicate well with you, you'd better respond to me."

Rong Yan moved lazily in response.

"Do you know this is called cold violence? My mother asked you to take care of me, and this is how you take care of me?"

It is really not easy for me to live well for so many years.

Shen Fu hasn't mentioned Yiran for a long time, partly because he was still angry with her for abandoning him, and partly because he was afraid that he would cry when he thought about it.

But she has grown up now and doesn't want to cry as often as before.

Of course, this is all thanks to Rong Yan's percussive and cold violence education.

"Well" Rong Yan finally showed mercy and sat up by holding on to the thick tree trunk. The wind started blowing, and the boy's white clothes were also moving. The messy leaves half covered Rong Yan's expression at the moment. Shen Fu could only listen. To his unbeatable yet pleasant voice.

"I feel like I really didn't take good care of it."

Shen Fu was about to say that you have finally realized this, but then Rong Yan suddenly appeared and gave him a shock.

"It's true that he didn't teach him well. He always yells at the master who raised him every day."

"you!"

Shen Fu looked up at Rong Yan. He was still the same as before, not much changed.His deep pupils seem to draw in those who stare at him, and his beautiful eyes always have a hint of fun and smile in them.

Putting aside all objective factors, Rong Yan is undoubtedly perfect.

Regardless of his impeccable appearance, his ability to easily suppress her cultivation, or the great truths that always pop up from time to time, he can be said to be a unique genius at this age.

but!He's so mean!

Every time he would just smile and watch her get frustrated, and occasionally he would only use a honey trap when he annoyed her. It was so unskilled.

Shen Fu didn't want to be deceived, so he turned away from Rong Yan and began to complain at length: "I never thought about going out before, and I didn't know that you actually put up a barrier for this village. You are guarding against outsiders. Are the people coming in? Or are you guarding against me?"

"you guess."

Rong Yan curled his lips and threw the things in his hand to Shen Fu, "Just stay still, the outside world is too dangerous and not suitable for a little brat like you."

Shen Fu took it. It was the exercise book that Rong Yan had snatched away when she was young and said it was not suitable for her to learn.

"Didn't you say that I'm not suitable for learning?"

"You are of the right age now." Rong Yan bent down slightly and touched Shen Fu's head, with the advice of his old father: "Although I don't like this technique very much, you are of demon blood after all, learn from my family's Things are of great benefit to you.”

If one day she encounters a difficult problem that cannot be solved and he is not around, she can escape perfectly.

Whether it's the immortal skills or the demon skills, they are all about self-defense.Therefore, the nature of the exercises is actually not that important.

Rong Yan's sudden approach and gentle words made Shen Fu a little uncomfortable. Looking at the face so close to him, Shen Fu made a very bold move that could be said to be "bullying the teacher".

Her hand fell on Rong Yan's forehead.

Both of them were a little shocked.

Shen Fu coughed twice and explained: "I just want to see if you have a fever. Why are you talking strangely today? And you usually talk to me and yell at me, but you are so gentle today. It feels like you have been taken over by someone." It's the same thing." Rong Yan didn't expect her dog to spit out ivory from its mouth, so he took a step back and crossed his arms, "I treat you more gently, and you just slap your nose on your face? It seems that you still prefer the rude type."

Shen Fu: "?"

Rong Yan was speechless, "I really can't tell. Your taste... is quite unique."

Shen Fu was furious!

"I shouldn't think you are gentle. You are still a dog who can't spit out ivory."

"Okay, hurry up and cook for me. I suddenly feel like eating soy pork elbow today."

Rong Yan turned around, with a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

"Go ahead and eat the air!"

He was talking a lot, but he didn't forget to do anything for Rong Yan.

"Eat you to death."

Rong Yan ate happily, "If you can really eat it to death, it will be a very good and unforgettable experience."

Shen Fu rolled his eyes and had no desire to communicate anymore.

A peaceful life is always short-lived. For practitioners, ten years may not be long or short, but it only lasts in the blink of an eye.

When he felt the vibration in the barrier, Rong Yan had just finished eating and was preparing to clean up the mess by himself.

"Oops! I ate a little too much and my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

Without Rong Yanming's words, Shen Fu knew that he wanted to be lazy.

"Give me a good sword and I'll help you wash the dishes tonight."

"Tsk" Rong Yan glanced at Shen Fu with dissatisfaction, "Do you understand respecting teachers?"

"I don't understand!" Shen Fu rolled his eyes as he put away the dishes, "I only know that you are always lazy, and your credibility with me has almost dropped to the bottom."

"Last last time."

The vibrations in the barrier became more and more obvious, but luckily Shen Fu's cultivation was too low to notice.

"understood."

After all, after living with him for so many years, even if Shen Fu showed he disliked Rong Yan, he still tended to rely on him in his heart.

Shen Fu took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen, and the cynical smile on Rong Yan's face completely disappeared.

"Sure enough, Ansheng's life won't be long."

Rong Yan covered the house with secret magic and looked back several times before heading to the village.

"Don't you think it's an incompetence for the majestic Immortal God of War to stay in a small place like this?"

Rong Yan obviously didn't want to talk to him, "It's okay, it's better than doing sneaky things every day."

"Who do you think is sneaking around?"

Rong Yan touched his nose and his eyes gradually became dangerous, "Whoever screamed here must be talking about that person."

The demon clan is really in chaos.

"I don't want to talk nonsense to you, hand over Shen Fu!"

"Shen Fu? What Shen Fu?"

Rong Yan looked around and started to act stupid, "Who are you talking about, uncle!"

The demon called uncle moved his black hat down again, "You don't have to be angry with me here. After all, I am not a three-year-old child who is easily angered."

(End of this chapter)

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