Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

When the sect leader went to the bamboo forest, He Wenshang was teaching Jiang Que how to install the mechanism.

A while ago, many people came here to step on landmines, and there were not enough hidden weapons. He Wenshang planned to replace them with a new batch, which would be a good opportunity to teach his junior apprentice brother.

However, as soon as they finished installing, the sect leader stepped on them.

The sect leader, who was lying on the ground in the big net, could not move: "..."

It’s okay, you two are updating the fucking system.

If he hadn't been so agile, he would have been stabbed to death.

"Uncle Master."

He Wenshang released the person.

After taking a look at the mechanism that was almost destroyed, he had to start over again.

Jiang Que, who had been busy for a long time, had no good face towards this cheap master.

"What are you doing here?"

The martial arts conference has been planned so quickly?

The martial arts conference is held every five years.

It was held just the year before last, so it shouldn't have been so urgent, but this year the leader of the martial arts world was killed by a witch from the Demon Alliance, and all the sects that could rank high in the martial arts world rushed to make plans, intending to hold another one next year to elect a new leader of the martial arts world.

After this discussion, the sect leader will select his most proud disciple to participate in the competition. Masters from all over the world will gather to see who can obtain the position of the supreme master of the martial arts world.

The sect leader intended to let Jiang Que participate, but when he came back, he heard about his glorious deeds.

If this kid is lucky enough to become the leader, he will beat people up in the Wulin League every day.

Worse than a cult.

The sect leader told Jiang Que about those snitches, and he did not deny it.

His frank and fearless look made the sect leader so angry that he had a heart attack.

Give them a few tasks and let them go down the mountain to gain experience, so as to avoid fighting with other people in the sect.

The main thing was that those people couldn't be defeated, but still insisted on causing trouble. They were not good-tempered people, and each of them came from a prominent family. Although he was the sect leader, he was inexperienced and couldn't control them, so he could only restrain them on their behalf.

Headache.

Jiang Que flipped through a few task lists.

The people in the area under the jurisdiction of Wangshengmen paid them to help solve their problems.

Each order is clearly marked with a price at the end.

The orders will then be assigned to the disciples to complete as a form of training.

Disciples who complete the task will receive corresponding rewards and share the profits with the sect.

Jiang Que took a look at the money on it and threw it back to the sect leader: "Who are you going to give this little money to?"

It's hard and tiring, whoever wants to do it can do it.

Sect Master: “…”

Forgot, this guy is also a rich man.

"Uncle Master, give it to me."

He Wenshang on the side took it.

Jiang Que, who was about to scold the old man, saw He Wenshang answer the call, and swallowed the curse words back.

The sect leader did not expect that He Wenshang would be easy to talk to in the end. He patted He Wenshang on the shoulder with satisfaction and told him to be careful.

Before leaving, he also told them to tell him the details after the mechanism was installed, so that he would not be caught in the trap and fall to the ground next time he came.

After all, he is the sect leader now.

How embarrassing.

Jiang Que was very dissatisfied when He Wenshang took the job.

It's hard and tiring. If you need money, just go to him. They don't spend much money in the mountains anyway.

He Wenshang put away the bill, looked at Jiang Que and said in a deep voice: "That's your money, not mine."

Jiang Que looked at He Wenshang's serious eyes, was silent for a long time, and reluctantly accepted: "Okay, just treat it as an experience. I will go down the mountain with you reluctantly."

He Wenshang looked at the young man's wanton expression, and it seemed that he didn't mind running around with him at all.

He lowered his eyes, tightened his hands hidden in his sleeves, and suppressed the unrest in his heart.

It was something too beautiful, and perhaps because he was afraid of losing it again after getting it, he just wanted to smash it to pieces.

Before going down the mountain, the owner of the clothing store delivered clothes and Jiang Que went to pick them up.

I selected a few sets of lightweight ones, put them in the bag that He Wenshang had packed early in the morning, and took them with him when he went down the mountain.

He Wenshang went to the bamboo forest and cut some bamboo.

I spent the whole afternoon in the yard cutting bamboo into strips, and then started to make them into lanterns. The only thing left was to paste the lantern paper on them.

He Wenshang made more than a dozen.

Jiang Que didn't understand.

Ask him why he makes so many lanterns.

He Wenshang sat in the yard and looked back, smiling at him sinisterly, and said slowly: "Don't you think it's too dark in the bamboo forest?"

If the bamboo forest is filled with lanterns to illuminate it, you won’t be afraid.

Jiang Que: “…”

I don't think so.

After all, who would go strolling in the bamboo forest at night for no reason?

And your smile.

I feel a little panicked for some reason.