What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

"But elder, I am a medicine cultivator."

Forced by the sword lying horizontally at the door, Chu Yaoyao finally sat down and was willing to have a good talk.

Wu Feng was very satisfied with her knowledge.

"Can a medicine cultivator knock out one of my disciple's teeth?"

Chu Yaoyao's hand holding the tea shook.

Damn it, why did she forget that Elder Wu Feng was Murong Zhao's master?

Is this preparation to launch an attack on the enemy?

When did Murong Zhao lose a tooth?

Don't blackmail people casually!

Chu Yaoyao swore to God that she never knocked out Murong Zhao's teeth. She even went through a lot of trouble to give him some laxatives. Knocking out one of his teeth left half of his face swollen and affected his handsome face. How could this be possible? Do it!

Chu Yaoyao stared at Elder Wufeng's proud thoughts and wrinkled her face into a bitter melon.

Is it too late for her to step over this sword and run away?

"Now you young people are really young and unmotivated. You still have some strength hidden away. That is a secret realm! Do you know the secret realm?! It is something that many cultivating disciples cannot ask for! Don't worry about your broken It’s crazy!”

Chu Yaoyao raised her hand: "Does Elder Wuchen know what you said?"

Wu Feng, who accidentally revealed his true feelings, glared at the person in front of him who had no vision.

Chu Yaoyao put down her hand and made a zipper motion on her mouth to indicate that she would not snitch secretly.

By the way, he hid the phonological stone hidden in his hand deeper.

How can listening to the teachings of elders be called secretly recorded in private?

"But if I go to the secret realm as a medicine cultivator, won't I risk my death?"

"Let that boy Murong Zhao protect you."

Chu Yaoyao:? ?

who? Who?

Oh, let Dahuang, the gatekeeper in the sect, hey, how can I be so embarrassed...

"That boy Murong Zhao will definitely protect you."

"what?"

"Let that boy Murong Zhao protect you. I am his master. What can he do if his wings are not strong? Can you not listen to me?"

Chu Yaoyao silently imagined replacing Qi Yanzhi with Murong Zhao.

Murong Zhao, who saw her eating cakes, said, "Hey, woman, who's attention will be attracted by eating so much?"

Murong Zhao, who saw her choosing medicinal herbs, said: "Oh, woman, this little bit of grass is worthy of your study. Put your eyes on me!"

Murong Zhao saw her breathing: "Oh, woman, are you teasing me with your breathing? I admit, your little tricks attracted me."

Chu Yaoyao's eyes were dull.

Just thinking about it, she felt like there were countless flying Murong Zhao villains shouting "woman", "woman", "woman" at her...

Ah, thinking about it this way, Chu Qingcheng is also a kind of hero among women.

To be honest, she was not afraid that Murong Zhao would make the above crazy remarks to her. She was just afraid that the first second Murong Zhao stood behind her, the hilt of his sword would pierce her waist.

As expected of you, Murong Zhao (?), the professional pig-killing master of AAA Xiaoyaomen

Wufeng was not blind. It was not that he didn't know that this little girl disliked his apprentice. He just wanted to irritate this brave little girl.

Seeing Chu Yaoyao's fly-eating expression, Wu Feng burst out laughing: "I'm kidding you, don't worry about that kind of thing, just participate in the competition. Hey, do you think it's easy to get the place to enter the secret realm?"

Chu Yaoyao cursed: Elder, the way you look down on people now is completely different from the way you just escorted her to participate.

"I'm not kidding you, you have to go to this competition."

Chu Yaoyao was speechless: "Elder, I really can't..."

"Is Murong Zhao's father Prince Duan?"

Chu Yaoyao swallowed back the second half of the sentence "I don't even have the strength to walk the rhubarb outside the door."

Male protagonist, did you forget to renew your male protagonist halo? !

Why does even Elder Wu Feng know one of your trump cards now?

"The world of immortals and mortals do not interfere with each other. Judging from Murong Zhao's behavior, he probably wants to break this barrier."

Chu Yaoyao was silent for a moment while holding the cold tea, and understood what Elder Wu Feng meant.

"But he is your personal disciple."

How could anyone be suspicious of a direct disciple?

Wu Feng stroked his beard and snorted coldly: "Father and son can kill each other, let alone master and disciple? In this world, I am the only one who can be trusted."

"Then you have found the wrong person. I am a weak woman who talks outside every day and is not strict at all."

Wu Feng glanced at Chu Yaoyao meaningfully.

"Don't you want to knock him down?"

Chu Yaoyao's heart trembled, and she couldn't remember which step she usually took to show her murderous intention towards Murong Zhao.

"I don't understand what you want to say. Murong Zhao should be considered half of the Xiaoyao Sect's son-in-law now. How can an ordinary disciple dare to go against the Xiaoyao Sect in the future?"

"Chu Qingcheng, I'm not sure who is whose bloodline."

Chu Yaoyao: Huh?

Wait, there is a green grassland above the head? !

"Is Chu Qingcheng your child?!"

Wu Feng:?

"If I give birth to such a thing, even if it is Tianlinggen, I will not pass on what I have in my hands to her!"

Not knowing what he thought of again, Wu Feng sighed and fell into nostalgia: "I haven't raised him by his side, even if he is his own flesh and blood, it will have no effect."

"When you get the qualification to enter the secret realm, I will tell you some secrets about Xiaoyaomen's legitimate daughter, how about it?"

The secret of Chu Xiaoyao Sect, Yaoyao, applauded the audience and said, "Ah, I'm so looking forward to it."

"You little girl! Forget it, it's absolutely fine for you to do as I say."

After finally listening to the other party's brainwashing, Chu Yaoyao put down the tea she hadn't even drank, got up and left.

Walking to the door, Chu Yaoyao turned back and asked: "Elder, is there really no trusting master-disciple relationship in this world?"

Wu Feng snorted softly: "There was one back then. I don't know why I can't remember it clearly, but his promising future as an apprentice was ruined."

"Humans, to put it harshly, even immortals, demons, and monsters all have a selfish side."

"Even if it's the way of heaven, there is still a favorite guy in his heart. Otherwise, how would those children of luck come to be?"

"Go, go, damn it, hurry up and sign up, you can still make it!"

The next day.

"Senior Sister Chu, you are in the wrong place. The place for the medicine training competition is here!"

"That's right."

Chu Yaoyao answered indifferently while holding her favorite alchemy furnace.

Yun Siwen, who was holding the stands, was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on the alchemy furnace in her arms.

"Then what is this alchemy furnace for?"

Chu Yaoyao weighed the alchemy furnace in her hand and smiled at the horrified opponent opposite her: "Can't you use it to hit people?"

Yun Siwen swallowed hard and silently lowered his head from the stage.

Hey, Senior Sister Chu is so scary!

Fortunately, he didn't have to fight...