On the 101 Forms of Disciple Blackening

"Junior brother, why are you drunk this time? Let senior sister see what's going on?" The beauty reached out to caress Ding Zhiwei's face, but Ding Zhiwei turned his head away.

Although the mind is chaotic, the reaction is subconscious.Ding Zhiwei is not used to getting too close to unfamiliar beauties.

"Ha...Who are you?" There was always a vague and unreal feeling in front of my eyes.Soon the 'beauty' gave the answer.

"Junior Brother, this is the first time I've seen you drunk. You didn't even touch a glass of wine when the younger generation toasted you. You would rather let them stand there awkwardly and don't know what to do. After a long time, when they see you, they stop looking at you, except for you. Who else is willing to get close to your female apprentice?" The beauty suddenly turned into a man.

The handsome young man took out the mirror from his waist, and touched his temples in front of the mirror.

Ding Zhiwei was so shocked by this scene that most of his wine sobered up. It is impossible for anyone to see someone turning into a handsome man from a beautiful woman in front of him without being shocked and suspicious.

But Hong Hang had seen him before.At that time, Hong Hang came and went in a hurry. Although he only had a quick glance and didn't see his face clearly, Ding Zhiwei still remembered Hong Hang's face and listened carefully to Feng Buzhan's explanation.

This senior who is good at transformation technique is not small. 72 is proficient in everything, and it is all developed by myself through assiduous research.But in the original book, it was even more powerful in the later period, and he directly became the chief younger brother of the male protagonist, with several beauties, just like the second male protagonist.

"It's been half a year since you went this time. Although it's not empty without you, and our relationship is not that close, Senior Brother Feng keeps talking about you in my ears every day. He keeps talking about me so much that sometimes I think about it at night, why don't I Also hold the sword and go down the mountain, leaving my next disciples and grandchildren to find you to be happy together. Of course, I am not as determined and heartless as you were at the beginning, if I leave, my disciples will miss me so much."

"If you walk quietly, they may not be able to find out..." Ding Zhiwei hesitated, didn't I also leave quietly, did I leave quietly?Seems like it?

"Also, you don't want to get too close to others. Except for Senior Brother Feng and Junior Sister Bai who can get along with you more naturally, look at the other two senior brothers, you and me, when have you talked wantonly? So I Out of curiosity, how did you get along so well with your apprentice Jin Chi who you never looked up to in the past for half a year?"

"Actually, our brothers and sisters can also find time to drink together..." Ding Zhiwei replied seriously.As for Jin Chi, just pretend you can't see him... If you really can't treat him as your little follower, that's fine. [The task board laughed: Who usually yells at him every day as a boss? ]

The man put away the mirror and suddenly clapped his hands and laughed: "I heard that you have picked up a child from the four brothers of the Qing family. Your apprentice Jin Chi went to look for him a while ago. I am afraid he will be back soon? Do you want to talk to the senior brother?" Let me tell you what happened during that time?"

"Ha... I just accepted a disciple." Although he was forced by someone, he did it voluntarily.

Hong Hang just nodded meaningfully at this moment, but was hit on the head by a hard pillow the next second.

"Wang Jiming, is your head back to your ancestors?" Hong Hang hugged his head and shouted angrily.

Ding Zhiwei twitched the corner of his mouth secretly. It seems that Senior Brother Hong's temper is not as good as he showed.

Wang Jiming is another senior brother of Luo Jichen, who retreats day and night, as if endlessly.Cultivating madman, the time of appearance is uncertain, and the figure can't be found. It is rare to see the last time I bought a lottery ticket and won the prize.Such a person is destined to be unable to accept disciples, so Wang Jiming has always been a loner, and if he is more familiar, he seems to be closer to Hong Hang.

He glanced at Ding Zhiwei lightly, and said hello, "It's you, Luo Jichen."

"Hello...Senior Brother Wang." Ding Zhiwei made the smile bigger just now, and only then did he show his sincerity.

"Did he bother you?"

This "he", yes, refers to Hong Hang.

Ding Zhiwei looked at Hong Hang who was standing not far away and looked at him with pitiful eyes, and unconsciously raised the corners of his lips: "Senior Brother Wang, please tell Senior Brother Hong that I have to leave beforehand, and I will drink later. "

Ding Zhiwei flashed so fast that before Hong Hang could touch Ding Zhiwei's hairband, Wang Jiming pinned his head.

"You still want to run? Do you think I'm blind?" Wang Jiming held Hong Hang's chin from behind and lifted his head up slightly, adding a touch of humanity to his originally indifferent expression.

Although Wang Jiming was smiling slightly, Hong Hang couldn't feel the other party's smile at all, and kept begging for mercy: "Senior Brother Wang, do yourself a favor, there are a lot of adults, not to mention that you are also a person who is about to become a fairy, so naturally don't talk to me. I'm such an ordinary person who cares about me, and I did it unintentionally, I really didn't intend to stuff Taoist nuns in your room!"

"You still stuffed Taoist?" The man's eyes gradually became dangerous.

Hong Hang quickly realized that he had slipped his tongue, and quickly argued: "No...it was my slip of the tongue!"

"Tell me! How many have you stuffed? What else have you done? How many shameful things have you done without telling me?"

"Ah... no... don't be like this... there are many disciples of mine around... let's talk about it when we go back. I'll pay you a bottle of green pine wine that is more than a hundred years old, okay?"

"I do not drink."

"You like elixir, I'll go back and make a furnace for you!"

"Not so much now."

"Then what do you want?"

"Tell me about all the bad things you've done, and I'll let you go."

"Is that all right?"

"good."

"Don't lie to me."

"When did I lie to you?"

"Then... that's fine."

"Go ahead."

"The first thing, you were still retreating at that time, I was afraid that you might go mad, so I stuffed you with a cup..."

"What cup?"

"Yes, yes, yes, this is the cup."

"..."

"Ah, I'll show you next time. I don't think you want it, so I took it back and kept it for myself."

"anything else?"

"The second thing is that the thieves seedling you planted was not taken away by birds. How could ordinary birds get in. When I went to see you at your retreat place, I found that it looked like a green onion, with There is no real energy surrounding it, it doesn't look like spiritual grass, you didn't say hello to me in advance, I thought it was a wild onion that grew from somewhere..."

"So you pulled it out?" Wang Jiming gritted his teeth.

"Ah... no, listen to me..."

"continue!"

"Of course I don't need green onions. What do I want that for? I bypassed it to stuff you with gifts as usual, who knows... I accidentally stepped on it."

"Does it make a difference? You can still step on it while you're going around it?"

"Well, I'll be honest, I treated it like a wild onion and stepped on it..."

"Come on, you continue."

"Huh? Do you really want to continue?"

"I still want to hear it."

"Then...the third...is about that Taoist nun..."