Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

Mo Wenshuang put down the teacup and looked back at Shen Wulan.The other party quickly looked away and pretended to talk to the brothers around them.

He always felt that the relationship between Luo Zhiyu and Shen Wulan was too good.It was as if a stone had been forcibly stuffed into my heart, and I felt uncomfortable.But he also felt, why feel uncomfortable, if... if people are happy with each other, then I... I'm just a patient they want to heal.If his own feelings are restored, will he leave?

Sudden flustered, he looked at Luo Zhiyu, the lingering look in his eyes just now disappeared, replaced with a little fearful expectation: "Ah Luo..."

This was the first time he spoke outside in front of many people, although his voice was extremely soft.

Luo Zhiyu shook his head, thinking he had heard wrong.He smiled crookedly, "Are you willing to speak~ Are you really jealous?" He also asked in a low voice.

"You said, you won't leave me..." His eyes drifted to the teacup, watching the tea being rippled by the aura of the contestants, his heart felt hollow and helpless.He didn't dare to think, in the future, if Fang Fei couldn't see this restless figure jumping up and down, even the flowers would wither in the silent apricot forest.

This question is more like asking for alms.

"Of course, I can't leave you anymore." Luo Zhiyu restrained himself from holding the opponent's hand because there were too many people here.

Mo Wenshuang frowned. These words sounded extremely perfunctory.The intimacy between Shen Wulan and him echoed in his mind, making him even more bet that he no longer had the heart to watch the disciples of the two sects fighting fiercely in the martial arts arena.

He got up to go.Pulled back by Luo Zhiyu: "Where is Mr. Shuang going? Don't...don't get lost, I will accompany you."

Mo Wenshuang shook his head.

"No, no, no, if you throw it again, I..." I feel distressed and anxious, but he can't be so straightforward in front of many Xianzong disciples, "The Wind Palm Venerable will definitely punish me!"

Luo Zhiyu knew about his stubbornness, if he wanted to leave and didn't want to follow by himself, he wouldn't listen to any persuasion.He is angry.

What can I do, is the kitten turning into a leopard again?Don't make him angry at this time.Mo Wenshuang's reputation has always been rumored in various immortal sects to be violent and perverse, beating people and killing people at every turn.In the last two or three attendances, he was steady and cold, and his appearance of being courteous and well-regulated has begun to make many people think of him differently. At this time, he should not be allowed to get angry and hurt others.

Doesn't that make him confirm the misunderstanding that others have always had.

Luo Zhiyu was really worried if he didn't follow him.

Seeing Mo Wenshuang leaving, he handed over the burden of "protecting" Lu Chi to Shen Wulan with his eyes.

But Shen Wulan looked like I didn't dare to go, and said colloquially: "He's annoying me a lot lately..."

"Tch!" Luo Zhiyu glared at him, really uninterested!Don't help at critical moments!

what to do?The man went further and further away.

"Master Luo, can I do it for you?"

A voice came from my ear, it was Yuan Tong.

He turned around in surprise, and thought briefly, "Then, thank you Mr. Yuan."

He knew that with Yuan Tong's help, there was nothing else he could do besides seeing his anxiety.The last time I had contact with this person, he was very careful in what he did and said.Don't say useless words, and do things with their own purpose.

Although mysterious, Luo Zhiyu felt that he was really good for Mo Wenshuang.

Yuan Tong's veil moved up and down, nodded, and quickly chased after her.Then, Meng Qi also followed.Luo Zhiyu frowned, what are you going to do with this annoying person?

He stopped Meng Qi, not very politely, "Meng Zhangzun, I think my family Zhang Zun's current mood may not want to see you."

Meng Qi looked at Mo Wenshuang's back with apologetic eyes, and sighed, "You must give me a chance to repent and apologize in person. I have been to Mianwujing many times, Master Fengxue, every time Said Mr. Shuang won't remember the past, he has forgiven me. But I know...he won't forgive me. I used to avoid people for many years because of my father's death, but...but I still have a mother who can live day and night Caring, help me out of the predicament. But he...I know that he must have lived for so many years...I feel guilty for him."

Seeing Meng Qi's red eyes, Luo Zhiyu softened his heart.After all, he is also a poor man.

But he couldn't just let him go and provoke Mo Wenshuang just because of this.He will find a way to make Mo Wenshuang face up to the past.

To like someone is to protect them in every way, not to let any exciting things and people appear.

"He's living a good life, really. It was true that he lived in purgatory before, but now, it won't happen, and it won't happen in the future. So, you don't need to provoke him to go back to the past and ask for forgiveness. Zhangzun Meng Maybe even if he hears the word Meng, he may be haunted by nightmares."

This is really heartbreaking to hear.

Meng Qi looked at Mo Wenshuang who had disappeared, his eyes gradually pulled back, and they stopped on Luo Zhiyu's face, begging earnestly, "It's just me being selfish, let me talk to him, let me talk to him, so that my heart can heal. Let it go, can you?"

The majestic master of a sect is so polite to a young disciple in Mianwujing, discussing it.Luo Zhiyu felt that he had no reason to block him, Meng Qi didn't know that he liked Mo Wenshuang.If it was only out of a disciple's love and support for the Master, it would not be convincing.But he just couldn't control his temper.

"Heh...Meng Zhangzun, your selfishness is to pierce the past that he can't touch at all, and make him die of pain, can you let go?"

He tried his best to suppress his voice, but some of Mo's disciples still heard him.Someone came over to apologize to Meng Qi, and took Luo Zhiyu back.

"I hope that one day, I will have a chance to make up for it." Meng Qi looked at Luo Zhiyu firmly, respecting his wishes, and did not chase after Mo Wenshuang.After returning to Meng's seat, his mood has been depressed.

In the competition arena, the He clan has already defeated many Great Immortal Sects on the Hundred Sects List.Now ranked fourth.

This surprised Zhuang Chengfei.Everyone present was astonished, He Shi could no longer be described as a rising star, this is simply impressive!

I don't know how many years He Xiao has been hiding, when did he cultivate such a powerful cultivation base martial arts, and lead He's Immortal Sect so well!All the sects talked about it, saying that the reason for the He family's accumulation of wealth was that Yixue was ashamed of being rejected by many famous immortal sects back then!Especially Zhuang's!

Listening to everyone's discussion, Zhuang Chengfei's face was very ugly.Originally thought he was an insignificant ant, but in this competition, he, the He family, would be treated as a clown and ridiculed.Unexpectedly...

"Hmph!" He sneered, Ren your strength is indeed good, but you can't beat Mo Shi and Duan Shi!Later, the two of them will solve your sect, and I, the Zhuang family, will still be number one in the world!Big deal, let you win the fourth place!

Thinking of this, his dark and purple complexion eased a little.

Zhuang Yan walked to the side of Zhuang Chengfei in a hurry, glanced at the empty seat in Yuantong and was a little anxious, "Father, Ran Qing feels a little uncomfortable and keeps retching." He smiled expectantly when he said this, "Mother said , she looks like she is probably pregnant. What about Yuan Tong, I want him to go and have a look. "

"What?" Zhuang Chengfei stood up, his smile rippling all of a sudden, "I'm going to be hugged by my grandson?"

When this news really came, the gloomy clouds just now dissipated a lot!

The palm masters sitting near him heard this and congratulated in time.

Zhuang Yan couldn't hide his joy, and after thanking everyone, he asked where Yuan Tong was.

Zhuang Chengfei looked around and said, "Why isn't Mo Wenshuang here? When did he leave?"

He felt that he was ignored by others, and he left the arena without saying hello, he really took himself seriously.

The news that Duan Ranqing might be pregnant quickly spread throughout the audience.Duan Yue couldn't keep his mouth shut, so he asked his son Duan Heng to quickly find Luo Zhiyu and Shen Wulan, and go back with Zhuang Yan to see the specific situation!

When Zhuang Yan saw Luo Zhiyu and Shen Wulan, he complained how he had forgotten that they were healers!

They were about to leave the arena when Zhuang Yan was suddenly stopped.

"Suwen Zhuang Shaozun is young, he is very skilled, and his cultivation is also one of the best. I heard that in July, hunting evil spirits, he even won against Mo Wenshuang, the Immortal Sect of the Mo Clan. He, a little shameless, wants to learn from each other .”

The audience sighed for a while, watching the development of the situation.He must be excited about a happy event, how can he have the heart to compete with him?

Many people felt that Zhuang Yan's high-spirited personality, which no one took seriously, would either scold He Xiao severely, or give him a few swords without saying a word, and then walk away !

Only Meng Yang shook his head slightly and sighed.

"He Zhangzun, I don't intend to participate in the competitions today." Zhuang Yan was a little impatient, but his tone and behavior were unbelievable.

So suppressing his temper, speaking nicely, is it really Zhuang Yan?This is a close relationship, but the temperament has changed a bit!

They were whispering.

Luo Zhiyu looked at Shen Wulan, "He has changed a lot since he was in Penglai last time."

Shen Wulan agreed and nodded.

He Xiao was naturally a little surprised, but he didn't give Zhuang Yan a chance to leave, so he rushed over from the seat with his sword in hand.

Zhuang Yan responded instinctively, and drew his swords to fight.

"He Xiao!" Zhuang Chengfei slapped the table angrily, "The heads of all sects are here, so you can't let yourself mess around! The competition rules are clear, if you provoke me privately, you should be disqualified from the competition!"

The vassals of the Zhuang family all responded with their voices, and the noble family who was defeated by the He family just now felt ashamed. Hearing Zhuang Chengfei's words, they all gave their full support.

Of course, there were voices of opposition, and the voices of the many little immortal sects under the care of the He family gradually overshadowed the past.

Zhuang Chengfei has been in this office for 15 years, and he has always called the wind and called the rain, letting his own temperament do things.He never dared to be opposed by anyone, and even if someone objected, he would deal with it openly and secretly.For the sake of An Sheng, no one is willing to sing against him, anyway, any decision he makes is not something that violates principles.Most of them are to give themselves money and show off their abilities.

Just let him be proud of himself, what's the big deal?This is the unanimous opinion of all the immortal sects before.

"Quiet! The martial arts arena is so noisy! Have you forgotten your identities? Masters, don't you want to teach your disciples? If it spreads, it will tell people all over the world that my Zhuang family has mismanaged it!"