The black-bellied master and apprentice: Master, the apprentice is here to grab the relative

Chapter 222 Lin Yizhu, Yizhu Immortal
更新时间2013-12-0914:38:03。0
"Well, it looks like you two are old friends who have known each other for many years. However, Anuo still wants to introduce you solemnly, Yanying, this is my master, Immortal Yizhu. Master, this It’s Tu’er’s good friend, we met on the top of Yishan Mountain, and it’s Shengjun Yanying.”

In order to ease the atmosphere, she tried her best to grin and continue to laugh.

"Oh? Master? Friend! A Nuo, you are not being mean. After all, on Yishan Mountain, we grew up with each other. Counting it, we should be childhood sweethearts!"

"cough!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Wu Zinuo unexpectedly choked on his own saliva when he heard the word "childhood sweetheart".

"Arnuo!" An anxious voice sounded, Yanying hurriedly stepped forward and patted her on the back, with worried expressions in her eyes.

Immortal Yizhu still had that indifferent expression, as if she was used to it.

When she finished coughing, Immortal Yizhu spoke first:
"Arnuo, well, as a teacher, I must go back to Youyang Forest, take a step first, and you and this holy king will follow, and you can just ride the clouds slowly."

He didn't wait for A Nuo to agree after finishing speaking, he turned around leisurely and walked steadily.

Wu Zinuo forgot to answer. Looking at the back of him leaving, something collapsed in his heart...

Yes, I'm already used to it: Lin Yizhu, who is in her early twenties, with a clear voice, a little childish, who can laugh with herself and make troubles but cares about herself.

And in the end, I became unfamiliar with the Immortal Yizhu who I had been looking forward to and hoped to come back, who had a sense of vicissitudes, and who could make up his mind to deal with major events...

I always thought that there is not much difference, but unconsciously, there is so much difference.

Walking two steps forward unconsciously, Yanying saw the lonely expression on his face.

He lowered his head and thought about something, he walked up quickly, grabbed Wu Zinuo's wrist, and lifted it up.

"Arnuo, is your martial arts taught by him?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, that sucks!"

Originally, Wu Zinuo wanted to nod and answer proudly, but after hearing his words, he instinctively rolled his eyes at him.

Throwing his hand away, she said:

"Little brat, it's okay to make fun of me, but don't make fun of my master, be careful!"

Then she showed her little pink fist at him.

"Heh!" Seeing her turn around and walk down the mountain, Yanying gave an inconceivable "heh" and shook her head.

"Also!" Wu Zinuo stopped and turned his head, "Don't dare to say that we are childhood sweethearts, try it again, little! Fart! Child!"

"I!"

Yanying wanted to argue, but the word "I" just came out, and he didn't know what to say.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, looking at her with flickering eyes.

The two landed in Youyang Forest one after the other.

He opened the door, but there was no sign of Master.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in my heart.

As if thinking of something, Wu Zinuo shook his head, and hurriedly opened the doors one by one, looking for Master back and forth like a bee.

Not, not, not!

Not at all!

Slumped down on the wooden chair by the corridor.

The thought in my heart intensified:
Master can't be, go to the devil world, right? !

"Go, let's go!"

The more she thought about it, the more she was right, Wu Zinuo pulled Yanying's arm and was about to rush to the Demon Realm.

"Wait, Anuo!" Yanying held her back, "Where are you going?"

Wu Zinuo turned around and looked at him with the most serious expression in history.

"Do you think he's still the same Lin Yizhu from before? Huh?!"

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"Father!"

Meng Tingshan lowered her head, screaming a little lack of confidence.

"Huh?" The demon casually flipped through a pot of purple flower bones in front of him, and answered her casually.

(End of this chapter)