Chapter 644

Everything is so flowing, cold no trace suddenly turned his eyes to Zhao Yunting, face gradually showed the sunshine like smile, and at this time Zhao Yunting has not come back.

I don't even know what happened just now. How could the two elders fall down in a daze, as if everything was just a dream.

Jiashu and Jiaren's faces looked natural, as if Leng Wuchen had taken everything they had done for granted.

Zhao Yunting's face also gradually had a look, and her mouth was slightly trembling. She asked, "how did you just do it? What's the matter with those two people?"

Leng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders, turned his mouth and said, "it's nothing. Maybe these two people think I'm too strong. They have already given up resistance and want to commit suicide."

"To cheat ghosts, you think I will believe you and lie a lot, but everyone is OK. This is the best result." Zhao Yunting's face is full of joy like smile, smile is so sincere.

"Well, I'll correct your wording. When did I lie?" Cold no trace no good spirit got a sentence.

"Moreover, even the name is deceptive, but it's not, right, traceless little brother." Zhao Yunting has a bright smile on her face, and her words are full of provocation.

Leng Wuhen's eyes subconsciously glanced at Jiashu and Jiaren. When their eyes touched, Jiashu and Jiaren instantly avoided Leng Wuhen's eyes, which seemed to eat people.

"Hey, young master, I'll go to the front first. If I meet an ambush, it's not good. You talk first. Jiashu said in a soft voice with a smile, then quickly walked towards the front not far away, and whistled from time to time.

And Jiaren is also a face of apology, scratched his head, mouth is very embarrassed, got a sentence: "I go to see him, he a person I don't trust."

Leng Wuchen knows that these two guys want to take advantage of the opportunity to leave, but she doesn't bother to argue with them. After all, Zhao Yunting already knows her name and can't change it.

Zhao Yunting is a quick step toward the cold no trace, while walking: "can't see these two abnormal is quite interesting."

"They can be more interesting. Do you want to try..." Cold no trace bad smile way.

"Go away. By the way, I heard that you like men. It seems that's true." Zhao Yunting always keeps a bright smile at the corner of her mouth. She looks cold and hairy in her heart.

In the heart secret way, those two guys seem to be lack of education, actually dare to say me like this in the back, the courage is really fat, but the face has restored calm, light way: "of course I like women, don't believe we can compete here, guarantee to let you know what is a woman."

After hearing this, Zhao Yunting's face turned red. She had already cursed the coldness in front of her for dozens of times. The hateful guy didn't realize that this boy could even tease others. Which one is the real him? It's quite different from just now, and my heart is full of doubts.

At this time, Leng Wuchen slightly bent the middle finger of his right hand under the sleeve robe, and a stream of air blew past them, and the boundary here also dissipated.

Zhao Yunting looked at the gradually darkened mask over her eyes, but her face looked very complicated. Then she said to Leng Wuchen in a soft voice: "you should not be a disciple of yunyezong. Who is your master? He must be a great person. Otherwise, who can teach you such an outstanding disciple?"

Leng Wuhen turns around and looks at Jiashu and Jiaren not far away. The two brothers are leaning on a big tree leisurely and quarreling with each other. Leng Wuhen whispers back: "I don't have any real masters. If you want to say that I have many masters."

Leng Wuhen inadvertently reveals a touch of worry. I think back to the picture between Lingtian and fat master, which may be Leng Wuhen's first master.

Although he didn't teach Leng Wuhen anything, Leng Wuhen still can't forget what he paid for him. When all the people gave up, only the fat master came forward to teach him how to learn.

Although Leng Wuhen knows that it's only because of Zixuan, he can never forget this feeling. Although he may never meet with his true face, Leng Wuhen firmly believes that if one day fat master needs himself, he will stand up and guard him as he did before.

The truth of being a teacher for one day and a father for life is very clear. Maybe there will always be too much helplessness in life, but when you need it most, someone appears and even solves your problems without hesitation. This is the grace of dripping water.

Although cold traceless can not go back to the past, the innocent and kind-hearted traceless, but the heart will always be buried only belongs to his memory.

If Lingtian is concerned about Leng Wuchen, it's Leng Xueer and fat Shifu. Zixuan doesn't want to think about it again, because some pain is enough once, and his feelings are meaningless to him now.

Leng Xueer's sister, Leng Wuchen, used to be with Leng Wuchen when she was a child. However, as she grew older, she was separated from Leng Wuchen, and her brother and sister became estranged. The blood and water can never be changed.If Leng Wuhen's weakness is anything, it is undoubtedly Leng Xueer. Leng Wuhen is trying so hard to find her mother's whereabouts. Leng Wuhen doesn't feel anything about lenghao's father. He can even count the number of times he saw her at Leng's home with ten fingers.

But my grandfather never had any idea about Leng Wuhen. It was as if Leng Wuhen was all alone at Leng's home. He was kept in captivity and lived a life worse than his servants. Only Zixuan gave him hope.

But everything is just a hoax. Leng Wuhen really realized what sorrow is at that time. A poor young man without anyone's care would not have lengwuhen today if he had not had those experiences.

If you don't see through those ugly faces in the world, I'm afraid that Leng Wuchen is still an ignorant young man. He lives a safe life with others, marries and has children, and walks through this life in a plain way.

But Leng Wuhen didn't know that it had been predestined in the dark. All these were predestined, because he was the incarnation of Leng Yuan, the demon king. Maybe one day many years later, people will remember only one name: "Xie Jun Leng Wuhen!"