Chapter 432

The room is very clean, all the bedding is new, soft and fluffy, with a slight fragrance. Clean clothes are placed at the head of the bed, and there is a natural hot spring pool behind.

Everything is perfect.

When I was lying in bed after taking a bath, I still felt that everything was unreal.

He had been in Lingyun Xianzong for more than ten years in his previous life, but he had no feelings for it.

Not only no feelings, but also with a sense of hate.

In the first eight years of his life, he was neglected and humiliated at home. He thought he could get rid of everything by entering Lingyun Xianzong.

But it's just from one nightmare to another.

The biggest difference is that friars play tricks on people and are more cruel and unfeeling.

They don't even care about the lives of the weak.

He still chose to come to Lingyun Xianzong, not to start from scratch, but to revenge.

It's just

Think of that pair of warm and soft hands, and the embrace with rosin.

Wen Renli's heart touched lightly.

He turned over in bed and couldn't sleep. He just got up and went outside to get some air.

The moon is just right outside the house, and the scenery of flying snow peak is also unique.

Wen Renli just walked a few steps, heard a familiar voice: "but can't sleep?"

He footed, to the visitor line a not too standard Etiquette: "immortal master."

A Zhao corrected: "call my elder martial brother."

Wen Renli whispered: "elder martial brother Jin told us that we are not really disciples of Lingyun Xianzong. Don't hurry to call senior brother."

A Zhao's eyes were cold: "he told you so?"

Wen Renli nodded gently.

This is really what Jin haozheng said, but not in this life, but in the last life.

In his life, when he saw that a Zhao paid so much attention to hearing people's rites, where could Jin haozheng have the courage to say such a thing?

a Zhao was very angry.

Jin haozheng, looking at him as an honest and reliable man, didn't expect his mind to be so gloomy.

He also secretly suppressed the confidence of these little disciples.

Looking at Wen Ren Li, who did not dare to raise his head in front of him, a Zhao suppressed his anger and said in a warm voice, "do you listen to his words or do you listen to me?"

Wen Renli lenglengleng looked at him.

A Zhao looks flat, but the tone is arrogant: "I said you should call my elder martial brother, that is the elder martial brother."

Wen Renli eyes slightly open, open mouth, very obedient called a big brother.

The 8-year-old boy's voice has not changed. His voice is clear and pleasant, and with the appearance of a fairy like child who hears people's rites, ah Zhao can't hold on to it.

Want to Pinch!

No, master Gao Leng, you can't break down!

This obedient younger martial brother can't be disabled for a long time!

A Zhao thought of his task: to protect the man from being bullied and persecuted and blackened. Strive to make him grow up to be a righteous and kind disciple.

A Zhao thinks that even if there is no task, she can't bear to be bullied by someone who doesn't have a long eye to bully him because of his identity and his lovely appearance.

Of course, before that, we have to give him a proper status.

In the early morning of the next day, after finishing the breakfast, a Zhao killed his master guangxuzi's hall with the rite of hearing people.

Guangxuzi was stunned: "what, did you bring me a little apprentice?"

He looked at the salute that had just arrived at a Zhao's waist and frowned: "the child's aptitude is quite good. But as a teacher, there is no plan to take in any more apprentices. If you like, why don't you take in your own disciples? "

Master: Well, master and apprentice seem to be good, too?

Crazy Calvin, there's only one watch in the morning. Goodbye in the day.

Good night, momeda babies