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Chapter 130 Accepting a Stupid Apprentice 8
"You don't even know what this snow spirit pill is?" Feng Yu was surprised, but then he seemed to think of something and asked, "Did the old man give it to you?"

Feng Yu's temperament has always been moody, giving people the impression that he is both good and evil.

To the head of Yunyin Sect, his own father, he always called the old man, no matter where he went.

But Yechen should not be familiar with this at this time.

Therefore, Ye Chen seemed to react after being stunned for a moment, and said with a look of hesitation: "Cousin, you mean...uncle?"

"Uncle? Cousin?" These two addresses made Feng Yu's face change.

His eyes darkened, and in the next moment he looked at the young man who was watching him cautiously in the pool with a half-smile, and said in a cold voice, "That's right. My cousin is really good at changing his words."

Ok?
The young man on the opposite side was puzzled by what he said, and looked at the little jade bottle again.

Feng Yu then followed his gaze, returned to the jade bottle in his hand, and asked, "Before I explain my cousin's doubts, my cousin might as well tell me who gave this snow spirit pill?"

This question seemed ordinary, but Yechen didn't really want to answer it.

Because this thing was given by Mo Qinghuan.

It was also because the young man in red in front of him cared so much about Mo Qinghuan that it was most unlikely that other disciples would surpass him.

Once passed, not only Mo Qinghuan's attention to him, but also his talent... that disciple will not end well.

For example, the former Yechen.

"It's hard to answer?" Feng Yu raised his eyebrows, seeing that no one answered for a long time, his eyes gradually turned cold.

Ye Chen lowered his eyes, and guessed in his heart that he might not be able to get the use of Xue Lingdan out of this man's mouth.

But he still couldn't avoid the question that should be answered.

So he could only truthfully say: "This is given to me by Master."

"Master? My cousin has only just entered Yunyin Sect for a few days, and the injuries on his body have not healed yet, and his aptitude is no different from that of ordinary people. He has not even passed the test of washing the essence and cutting the marrow... the cousin said Say, who is so impatient and can't help accepting his cousin as a disciple so quickly?"

To be so impatient, in Feng Yu's view, apart from the most useless elders of Yunyin Sect, there should be no one who would take this trash in front of him any more.

But what he never expected was that the next moment Ye Chen would hear a name that seemed to him to be a fantasy.

"Mo Qinghuan. It's Elder Mo."

"How is it possible!" Feng Yu exploded like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"How could it be Master! Master, he has always valued the talent of his disciples, and he is obsessed with cultivation. He only accepts geniuses with one in a thousand aptitudes, and he doesn't even look down on the best aptitudes. How is it possible..." At this point, He glanced at Yechen suspiciously, "Could it be that my cousin is joking?"

"Nothing." Yechen shook his head.

With the same astonishment on his face, "Master came to tell me these words in person two days ago."

"Impossible! It is absolutely impossible for Master to accept such a waste like you as an apprentice!" Feng Yu still refused to believe it.

In a rage, he didn't even bother to put on the previous disguise.

A piece of rubbish was scolded without thinking too much.

Yechen bowed his head immediately, not letting him see the murderous intent in his eyes, but fell silent.

When Feng Yu asked here, he was impatient to waste time with him, turned around and hurriedly cleaned up the blood on his body in the pool beside him, dressed neatly again, took the small bottle and directly drove away with the flying technique.

Yechen was still soaking comfortably in the pool.

Looking at the red shadow that disappeared in the blink of an eye, he didn't need to think about it, he also knew that Feng Yu must have gone to the main hall of Junzi Peak to find Mo Qinghuan.

After all, with his irritable and vengeful temperament, no one could make him patiently tidy up his appearance before meeting people except Mo Qinghuan.

Mo Qinghuan has always been obsessed with cleanliness, and he would never see the slightest mess on his disciple's appearance.

As Mo Qinghuan's eldest disciple, Feng Yu is the most obedient and loyal dog under Mo Qinghuan's seat. He has always kept all Mo Qinghuan's preferences in mind and strictly enforced them.

"Master, do you want to take that useless...Yechen as your disciple?" Feng Yu asked Mu Huan aggressively as he rushed up to the main peak of the Palace of Gentlemen.

　Thank you Huaqian, 123 Wooden Man, two beauties for your reward, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)