The Young Lord of the Demon Sect of Jiuyou Sect

Chapter 4
"How could it be? You know that my father is very strict with me. I leave every day without my father finding out?"

The misbehaving monk nodded again and again, saying that Yan Wuxin is the heir of the future leader.The position of the leader of Jiuyou Sect is not handed down from father to son, but is selected within the church. The most talented young man in the church, after being personally selected by the leader, must also be approved by the deputy leader and the five elders.As far as Wuxin is concerned, it just happens to be the son of the leader.

In fact, this is not surprising. My father is a master of martial arts, and my son is not too bad. The Nine Nether Sect has been preaching for more than 21 years, and there are [-] leaders in total. There are three pairs of father and son, which can be regarded as the pair of Yan Wuxin. Father and son are already the fourth pair.

The daily homework of the successor of the leader must be personally supervised by the leader, and the five elders who are the deputy leader also have the right to teach.It's just that Yan Wuxin is the master's son and heir, he is the rightful young master of Jiuyou Sect, so it's not easy to discipline others.But my father disciplined him personally, and he was stricter than the others. He practiced in the morning and evening, every day.

"If you say so, it is true."

The two went around to the back of the mountain and went up the mountain from the trail of Wangqing Peak. They said it was a trail, but it was actually just a steep slope that was easy to climb.Yan Wuxin's martial arts are not weak, and Monk Misconduct's martial arts are even stronger. The two of them, one in front of the other, walked on the steep slope as if they were walking on flat ground.

Wangqing Peak is not high, and after a while, the two reached the top of the mountain one after the other.There is a garden behind the mountain. There are many rocks on the mountain. The garden is built according to the mountain. It may be high or low, reflecting the rocks. Under the moonlight, although it is not very beautiful, it has a different view.

Yan Wuxin pushed a small door at the back of the garden, and led the misbehaving monk quietly through a long corridor. Not far ahead was Duanmuqing's bedroom, and the garden was in front of the bedroom.

"Let's go to the garden, pull out its flowers, take a piss and leave."

"Isn't that good? This is Elder Duanmu's painstaking effort. If he knows it, he must kill me."

"With me here, what are you afraid of?"

There was no light in Duanmuqing's bedroom, obviously she was already asleep.

The two quietly lay down in the garden, Yan Wuxin said with a smile: "Do you want to take a shit?"

The misbegotten monk looked disgusted, and said: "Anyway, you are also the young master of our Jiuyou Sect, so you can do things more or less, save yourself some face."

Yan Wuxin giggled and said, "What shamelessness, that makes you ruthless and me ungrateful."

(End of this chapter)