Sick villain's fall in love

Chapter 188 Disciple Can't Remember
But there was a slight smile on his mouth, and he kicked the ball back cleverly: "Wuyouer liked to cling to senior brother when he was a child, why, after ten years of absence, Wuyouer and senior brother have separated? Oh, I forgot, Wuyou'er was still young at that time, so she doesn't remember how much she loves to be close to senior brother."

The dark and deep eyes narrowed slightly for a while, and said meaningfully: "Really? I don't remember."

Bi Xie didn't change his face: "Of course, Wuyou'er loved to cuddle senior brother for a hug when he was young, and asked him to dip his fingers in spiritual milk to feed you. He loved to cling to senior brother every day..."

Hosting system: "You are enough host host, the face of the villain is green!"

Bi Xie snorted softly: "Who told him that Meow's happiness value has risen so slowly? Hasn't he moved for more than half a year?"

The hosting system was silent for a while: "That's true...but isn't the host afraid of a rebound in happiness?"

Bi Xie: "..."

"Giggle cluck cluck cluck cluck ~", the hosting system giggled gloatingly.

Xuanhuo Peak, under the mountain.

"Hey, isn't this Wen Zhu, the closed disciple of True Monarch Fengxie? This is... just came back from the deacon's hall? What kind of mission did you receive this time? Empty manure for spirit beasts or pick spirit oranges?"

A few inner sect disciples wearing Golden Light Sect costumes surrounded a handsome man and blocked a gentle and plainly dressed boy.

"It must be dumping dung, and you can earn a lot of spirit stones by dumping dung, hahaha", everyone laughed.

The gentle and jade-like young man stared at the few people expressionlessly, and said lightly, "Get out of the way!"

The handsome man in the lead turned gloomy immediately when he heard the words, walked up to the young man arrogantly, and said with a sullen expression: "Wen Zhu, I advise you to hand over the set of swordsmanship you used in the martial arts competition last year." Come out, otherwise you won't be able to leave easily today—"

"Wen Zhu, we know that your injury is still not healed, and now you need Li Gu Dan to heal your wounds, how about this, you hand over the sword formula, this bottle of Li Gu Dan is yours!" An inner disciple took out the bottle of Li Gu Dan from his arms. A bottle of elixir, looked at the boy with a contemptuous smile.

"Hehe, Wen Zhu, I heard that you can't even afford the Rejuvenation Pill. This Li Gu Pill is much more effective than the Rejuvenation Pill. After taking it, you don't have to suffer anymore. Hand over the sword formula!"

"Senior brother Xingzhan is right! Wen Zhu, your master doesn't want you anymore. You trash has not been as good as senior brother Xingzhan in ten years. It's a waste to keep that sword formula in your hands. Why don't you give it to Senior Brother Xingzhan, the four major sects will open the secret realm of Youle Valley next month, you give the sword formula to Senior Brother Xingzhan, and Senior Brother Xingzhan will still be able to win glory for the sect by then!"

I don't know which sentence angered him, the young man who had always looked indifferent suddenly said in a deep voice: "Get out!"

The coercion in the middle stage of foundation establishment was released instantly.

Everyone was surprised.

Xing Zhan said in astonishment: "You are in the middle stage of foundation establishment, how could it be? Your injury... how could you break through?"

The corner of Wen Zhu's mouth curled up mockingly: "My injury has healed, thank you brothers for your concern, Master did not want me, the sword formula that Senior Brother Xingzhan was thinking of was given by Master, if there is nothing important for Senior Brother, Wen Zhu will leave .”

The boy had just taken a few steps when he was blocked by a spirit sword.

Wen Zhu's face darkened in an instant, and after a pause for a few seconds, he said, "Senior Brother Xingzhan, what advice do you have?"

"Wen Zhu, if you don't hand over your sword formula today, don't even think about leaving!" There was a layer of spiritual light shining on the spirit sword, as long as Wen Zhu took another step forward, he would definitely be injured by the spirit blade.

(End of this chapter)