"Rong Nian, you are so ungrateful." Wen Mo curled his lips and sat across from Rong Nian. A Zi rolled in from the window and sat down next to him.

Rong Nian was depressed. He was so frightened that all his depressed mood was gone. He hadn't seen Ah Zi for a long time, so he was still a little uncomfortable with it.

"Sir! Wait for me." Li Yide's voice was quite loud. Those two steps made the whole restaurant shake.

"Sir, you and Ah Zi walked too fast. I almost lost you." Li Yide looked at Wen Mo in front of him with a look of complaint.

"That's your problem." Wen Mo was drinking the tea that A Zi poured, very leisurely.

When several people sat down in front of Rong Nian, they all started to look at Rong Nian eagerly. Rong Nian looked confused.

"you?"

"Why don't you order? Don't you want to eat?" Wen Mo is really a foodie and has not forgotten Rong Nian's promise to treat him. Rong Nian came to his senses and quickly called the waiter to order the dishes for the uncles in front of him. good.

"Why did you leave so fast? I searched all over the conference and couldn't find you two." Wen Mo asked.

Rong Nian wanted to escape from the center of the rumors so much that he forgot about the promise he made to Wen Mo in the morning, and this embarrassment surfaced.

"Maybe it's because of those people's rumors." As soon as Li Yide said this, he got the attention of everyone at the table. He quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, looking a little panicked, not knowing what he said wrong.

"Hahahaha, I'm just talking nonsense, hahahaha, I'm just talking nonsense, don't worry about it." Li Yide regretted it now. He shouldn't have spoken so fast. If he offended the person in front of him, he didn't know what he would suffer. .

"Ahem, what are the rumors?" Rong Nian wanted to hear what the rumors were.

At the end of the hearing, Li Yide saw that Li Yide was hesitating and kept silent, so he summoned Ah Zi beside him to give a forceful warning.

"Oh, I said that's not enough... I mean, Senior Rong, cough cough, that... has rich financial resources..." He glanced at Zhao Wuyin.

His voice trailed off, "It won't be a problem to provide a... pretty boy..." After Li Yide finished speaking, his buttocks left the stool, ready to run away at any time.

Rong Nian had veins everywhere, clenching and unclenching his fists. He was a little angry. Zhao Wuyin had been practicing so hard, but he was slandered like this because of an unknown mastermind. He had to investigate.

Rong Nian calmed down and drank tea quietly. Li Yide saw that nothing was wrong, gathered his chopsticks, and finished the food in front of him like a whirlwind.

"What is a pretty boy?" Wen Mo asked curiously. Li Yide was stunned. His young master was refusing to open or pick up any of the pots. He felt that his life was in danger.

Rong Nian's eyes were straight, "It's not a good word." Wen Mo saw him like this and didn't dare to speak again.

Li Yide broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that he would not be too talkative next time. He didn't know what Rong Nian was thinking when he heard those words. After all, it was personal...

Li Yide secretly looked at the master and apprentice opposite him, trying to see some clues from both of them to satisfy his gossipy heart.

Rong Nian knocked on his tea cup and stood up. He thought that it was not a problem if this continued, and he had to find out.

"You guys eat, we're leaving first." After saying that, he pulled Zhao Wuyin and left.

Li Yide watched Rong Nian dragging Zhao Wuyuan and wondered how likely it was that the rumors would come true.

Wen Mo picked up the dishes in front of him with chopsticks and seemed to have little appetite.

"Master, why don't you eat?" Seeing Rong Nian leaving, Li Yide felt relieved and started eating with open belly.

"I have no appetite. I want to eat Rong Nian's cooking." Li Yide thought to himself, how mysterious Rong Nian's cooking was, which fascinated the young master.

He rolled his eyes, "We arrested Zhao Wuyin and threatened Rongnian to give you a meal?"

Wen Mo looked at him like an idiot, "I can't beat him."

Hearing this, he still had lingering fears. That boy had a powerful stone sword puppet, and he couldn't figure out who was going to catch whom. He wasn't that stupid.

"That boy is so powerful?" Li Yide was affected by the rumors and thought that Zhao Wuyin was a pretty boy with no strength. But since he could get Wen Mo's recognition, he was destined to be extraordinary.

After all, Wen Mo has already formed a pill at the age of sixteen, and is considered to be the top talent in Zhongzhou Continent. Those who can be feared by him are naturally not good people.

At this time, Rong Nian took Zhao Wuyuan and sneaked into the courtyard of the other sect. The two of them squatted on the wall and secretly looked at the disciples who were walking around.

Rong Nian looked at the unfamiliar faces walking around in front of him. When would this stop? He would have to catch a disciple and ask.

The two of them observed for a while before they caught a lone disciple in the narrow alley. The disciple looked at the two people in front of him and blinked.

"Ahem, little brother, do you know how to get to the Thousand Shadows Sect?" One of the disciples who was fighting Zhao Wuyuan belonged to the Thousand Shadows Sect.

The disciple still looked at them and blinked again.

"Who are you?" Rong Nian didn't get the answer he wanted, and was asked the opposite question, but he couldn't reveal his identity at this time.

"It doesn't matter who we are. Do you know how to get to Qianyingmen?" Rong Nian continued to ask unwillingly.

Rong Nian still didn't get the answer he wanted. The disciple seemed stunned and didn't reply for a long time. Rong Nian sighed and walked away with Zhao Wuyin.

After they left for a while, the disciple seemed to realize, "I don't know." But he found that no one was in front of him. He touched his head, feeling a little annoyed.

"Senior brother, why are you here alone?" The disciple who came over was wearing clothes with the same pattern as him, so he should belong to the same sect.

Seeing that he didn't reply, the disciple just pulled him forward and didn't care about his answer.

"Why don't you ask me?" 666's voice emerged in Rongnian's mind.

It's not that Rong Nian hasn't thought about 666, but this guy is sometimes good and sometimes not good. It's really hard to figure out, so he might as well rely on himself.

"Do you know?" But Rongnian still asked symbolically.

"Hey, follow me." 666 flew ahead to lead the way for Rong Nian.

The two of them came to a courtyard as they wished, but saw that the courtyard door was closed. Rong Nian was about to knock on the door when footsteps came from beside him.

"Who are you?" The disciple stopped and looked at the two people in front of him in confusion.

"Both of you, please take a seat." The disciple had already poured tea for Rong Nian. Because their clothes were so recognizable, the two of them did not escape the influence of Tianshui Sect and were recognized by this disciple at a glance.

"I wonder why the two immortal friends came to see my senior brother. Could it be that they are senior Rong..."

"Ahem, no, let's talk to him." Rong Nian explained, but received a knowing look from the disciple, and he didn't know what he understood.

"It's a pity that senior brother is not here anymore. He rushed back to the sect immediately after the competition. I don't know what happened... so anxious." The disciple was also confused. He once suspected that senior brother was threatened by people from Tianshui Sect, but this The people who returned to Tianshui Sect have just arrived, so it doesn’t look like them this way.

"Not here anymore?" Rong Nian touched his chin and thought. The man walked so fast. It seemed that the person behind him had given instructions.

"Thank you." Rong Nian left here and quickly followed 666 to find several other disciples.

As expected, those disciples left Ba Ming Island immediately after the competition, so fast that Rong Nian was unexpected.

Rong Nian sat on the eaves, looking at the lights in the distance, thinking about what happened today. Everything seemed to be covered in a layer of fog. He couldn't see clearly, but he couldn't get out.

"Master." Zhao Wuyin's voice sounded from under the eaves. Rong Nian looked down following the voice. The moonlight reflected on the young man's face. He seemed to be holding a jar of wine in his arms, swaying in the light and shadow, which was very tempting. people.

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