Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

Time flies, two years have passed.

Zhu Ping'an's cultivation has improved significantly in the past two years, and he has already reached the fifth level of Qi Refining. Of course, along with the improvement of his cultivation, Zhu Ping'an's psychological quality has also improved.

A scumbag father, a mother who died young, an unreliable master, and she who regrets her decision every day.

After two years of living together, Zhu Ping'an has now become accustomed to Lin Wenyu's persecution.

In the daily ideological education classes, I can read a melodramatic book without any ripples in my heart.

And when Lin Wenyu asked her what she thought, she could answer coldly: "Love brain is bullshit."

Today, after Zhu Ping'an finished reading the last book that Lin Wenyu prepared for her.

Lin Wenyu announced with great satisfaction that Zhu Ping'an had completed the first phase of his mission.

Hearing this, Zhu Pingan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Is this torturous ideological education class finally coming to an end?

"However..." Lin Wenyu changed the subject, "I think the results of the ideological education course are remarkable, so I decided to continue the second phase."

Seeing Zhu Ping'an breaking a brush expressionlessly, Lin Wenyu hurriedly made amends: "Of course! The review can be waived!"

During the two years of living at Lingyun Peak, Zhu Ping'an's body has become better because of the daily nourishment from chopping bamboo and eating abundant spiritual plants. He is no longer as skinny and small as when he first arrived, as he was when he would fall over if the wind blew.

In addition to the physical changes, another change is that Zhu Ping'an is no longer afraid of Lin Wenyu at this time.

During the past two years of getting along, Zhu Ping'an's impression of Lin Wenyu has changed from the yearning he had at the beginning to this kind of person. Now that he has grown up to be such an adult, it would be better for him to die.

Lin Wenyu cried for this: "I really miss the time when Xiao Ping An first came and he would call me Master in a soft and sweet voice."

Zhu Ping An was indifferent: "Oh, Master."

"Wow, it's true that you become more mature as you grow up. Look, little Ping'an has changed." Lin Wenyu continued to act.

Zhu Pingan turned a blind eye to the book on the table, turned around and left without leaving a trace.

Xiaoyi laughed: "Host, you are being ignored."

Seeing Zhu Ping'an leave, Lin Wenyu returned to normal in a second.

"Alas... I can't keep Tu Da. But as a master, I won't give up!"

Lin Wenyu decided that she would turn her grief and anger into a desire to buy books!

【…】

Xiao Yi: It’s so miserable. I wish you peace.

Lin Wenyu did what she said and went straight to the teleportation array of Lingyun Peak.

Zhu Ping'an, who was diligently writing a book review in front of the window, suddenly felt a white shadow passing by quickly in front of his eyes.

But she didn't take it seriously. Maybe her master was having a seizure again...

Every time Zhu Ping'an saw his master rushing out like this, when he was practicing in the inner sect the next day, he would always hear that a certain elder's spiritual plant garden had suffered a disaster or a certain spiritual beast had been destroyed.

However, these rumors would eventually end because it was heard that the destroyer gave magical weapons or elixirs as compensation.

So Zhu Ping'an has become accustomed to this kind of thing.

However, Zhu Ping'an regretted countless times afterwards, wondering why he did not stop Lin Wenyu tonight.

This incident became Zhu Ping'an's second regret.

Oh, the first thing I regret is taking Lin Wenyu as my teacher.

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At the hour of You, the Tianze Continent is bustling with people.

Lin Wenyu had already completed the three tasks: filling up a storage space with notebooks, spending some time at Tianze No. 1 Restaurant, and bringing some delicious food to her apprentice.

Just when Lin Wenyu was about to go back home, she suddenly heard a vague threatening voice coming from the dark alley beside her.

Lin Wenyu stopped and used some hand gestures to check the situation inside.

I saw a group of boys surrounding a black-haired boy who was holding a box in his hands but was a head taller than them.

However, although the black-haired boy was surrounded by people, he didn't seem to care and stood there calmly.

The leader of the group of boys said arrogantly: "Hey, who do I think this is? Isn't this the monster?"

The little followers beside him echoed the ridicule. The black-haired boy raised his head and revealed his red eyes.

"Excuse me, are you guys done yet? If you are, please move aside. I have something else to do."

The leading boy may feel that he is being provoked. He looked at the box in the black-haired boy's hand and said, "No wonder you said you were busy. You must be busy burying that dead old man."

When the boy said "damn old man", the black-haired boy retracted his nonchalant attitude.

He stared into the boy's eyes and said word by word: "Can you say it again?"

The boy was frightened by being stared at, but he still didn't want to lose face, so he shouted in a bluffing manner.

"What's wrong? That damn old man deserved his death. I told him a long time ago that an ominous-looking monster like you is doomed to fail, bringing disaster to your father, mother and entire family!"

With every word the boy spoke, the coldness on the black-haired boy grew a little stronger.

Until the boy uttered the last word, there was a hint of murderous intent in the black-haired boy.