Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

"Xiaowei, stop using your imagination." Lubai jumped up excitedly like a cat demon whose tail was stepped on.

He didn't want Yu Wei to misunderstand. The deadline agreed with the Wenren clan leader was still seventy years. Once it expired, he would throw Wenren Rourou back to the Wenren family.

Lubai got a headache when he thought about the seventy years left.

"Oh, if you say there is no such thing, then there is no such thing. Of course I believe you." No way, I won't be fooled easily.

In my opinion, Lubai must be shy, otherwise why would his face be so red? And look at his reaction, he is so excited that he seems to be hiding something.

The relationship between the two must not be simple.

Wenren Rourou was very disappointed when she saw Chu Yan coming out of the yard, especially when she found that Lu Bai did not follow her. She was instantly filled with anger.

"Sister Rourou, what's wrong with you?" Chu Yan was almost losing her usual friendly attitude towards Wenren Rourou.

She regretted it as soon as she came out.

Not only did this Miss Wenren fail to realize the current situation, but she continued to be petty and lose her temper, causing her to miss the opportunity to contact Xue Yuan.

Chu Yan felt increasingly depressed when she thought that she would be following her senior brother Ling Jing back to Yiyang Sect tomorrow.

"Why hasn't Lubai come out? Is he still there trying to coax Yuwei in a humble manner?" Wenren Rourou questioned Chu Yan, feeling indignant.

Why can Yuwei easily win the favor of Lubai?

And there is Chu Yan. Originally, he thought that the two of them were friends, but at the critical moment, he did not stand up to speak for himself. Instead, he kept his eyes fixed on Xue Yuan.

The funny thing is that Xue Yuan simply looks down on her.

"I've asked Lu Bai several times, but there's nothing I can do if he doesn't come out." Chu Yan knows how to kill people and hurt their hearts. She knows exactly how to hurt Wen Ren Rourou's heart.

"But, Sister Rourou, if you rush out like this, you're not giving them a chance to get along. You can't even enter the yard now."

Wenren Rourou didn't believe what Chu Yan said at all. The yard was clearly right in front of her, so how could she not be able to get in?

Chu Yan watched Wenren Rourou jumping up and down like a monkey. No matter how hard she tried, there was an invisible wall preventing her from entering the yard.

The barrier and formation outside Xuan Qingli's yard were simply impossible to break through with Wen Ren Rourou's cultivation level.

"Chu Yan, do you have a way to enter again?" Wenren Rourou was extremely anxious.

She would accept it even if she had to watch Lubai and Yuwei fighting. She just didn't want to leave Lubai's side. Only when they were together would there be a chance.

"Sister Rourou, I'm really sorry, there's nothing I can do." Chu Yan spread her hands helplessly. She was also helpless.

Wenren Rourou still didn't give up. She even went around a long way to try to find other entrances, but in the end she returned empty-handed.

Helplessly, she had to sit under the big tree opposite the yard, waiting for the green cypress.

She didn't believe that Lubai would never come out of the yard for the rest of his life.

Chu Yan felt that it was meaningless to continue to spend time with Wenren Rourou, so she turned around and left, leaving her alone to act crazy.

Maybe after Wenren Rourou calms down and figures it out, she will leave.

In the distance, Zhang Shanting was taking Xiahou Huihui towards Xuan Qingli's courtyard. Yao Zong should return tomorrow.

The two of them wanted to invite everyone to the engagement party. Xiahou Huihui's face turned red along the way. She didn't expect that this day would finally come.

"Can you take me into this yard? I can give you spirit stones and magic tools as rewards." Wenren Rourou was anxious and stood up immediately.

The two people in front of her were her last straw. She grabbed Xiahou Huihui's arm tightly and refused to let go.

Because generally speaking, women are more likely to be soft-hearted and easier to talk to.

"I'm sorry, we can't bring people into the Buddhist courtyard, but I can go in and help you pass the message." Xiahou Huihui was startled.

You know, not everyone can bring people into Xuan Qingli's yard, but she can help pass the message.

"Let's talk it over nicely. Let go of my hand first." Zhang Shanting had no impression of the woman in front of him. Could it be that she was the romantic debt caused by Xuan Qingli?

Is this something he could know?

"No, you must take me in!" Wenren Rourou still held Xiahou Huihui's arm tightly and refused to let go.

"Don't worry, everyone inside knows me and won't blame you."

She knew very well that if she let go now, these two people would most likely abandon her and not care about her.

"I told you to let go!" Zhang Shanting scolded, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

He waved his hand casually, and the spiritual energy turned into a giant palm, which directly hit the hand of the woman whose hearing was not very good. He was so arrogant and domineering.

Won't blame?

This woman is so shameless!

How could Zhang Shanting not know about someone with such an identity and background? It seems that this woman is just making it up.

"It hurts, you are so brave, do you know who I am?" Wenren Rourou exclaimed, the back of her hand quickly became red and swollen.

"I am the eldest daughter of the Wenren family, Wenren Rourou, why don't you apologize to me quickly, otherwise you should think carefully about what's behind you..."

Doesn’t this man know how to be gentle and considerate to women?

"Sorry, Wenren family? I've never heard of it. A good dog doesn't block the road, please get out of the way." Zhang Shanting responded coldly.

He then used his spiritual energy to push Wenren Rourou aside. The latter staggered and almost fell to the ground, already becoming furious.

Zhang Shanting pulled Xiahou Huihui into the yard in a swagger. He looked back every three steps and walked slowly on purpose for Wenren Rourou to see.

So that this self-righteous woman can be anxious.

"Shan Ting, Wenren Rourou is a girl after all, so don't be angry with her." Xiahou Huihui saw that Wenren Rourou's eyes were bloodshot from anger.

Zhang Shanting is still so childish.

Others made life difficult for him, and he made life difficult for others when he saw that his salary had doubled.

"Hui Hui, in my eyes there are only two kinds of people, one is you, and the other is everyone else. We are all monks, but there is no distinction between men and women, only between strong and weak."

Xiahou Huihui was embarrassed by Zhang Shanting's sudden confession.

A smooth-talking guy.

Wenren Rourou watched the two of them talking and laughing, expressing love in front of her, and slowly walked into the yard until their figures disappeared.

She was so angry.

She took out her sword and slashed at the big tree behind her frantically, "You bastard, you bastard Lu Bai."

"Female donor, please stop what you are doing. Every blade of grass and every tree in the Buddhist sect is spiritual." The disciples of the Buddhist sect's Discipline Hall soon noticed Wenren Rourou's actions.

"Get away from me, my sword has no eyes." Wenren Rourou vented her anger in this way.

It’s just a tree, she can just spend double the spirit stones to buy it.