Chapter 470

Outside the window, Shen Chengyan heard these clearly, as if he had been struck by thunder. He looked very pale, as if he had a serious illness.

Elder martial brother likes Shifu!!!

Shen Chengyan couldn't think of such a result in any case. He was so upset that he couldn't say it in his heart.

Why?

Why does master like Du Zhi?

When did these two get on well?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he could not survive here. Suddenly, he ran away.

In the evening.

In the bamboo grove, the small wooden house is lit with oil lamp, shimmering.

The man and the young man put the dishes on the small square table together.

When Shen Chengyan stepped into the threshold, he saw this scene. He got stuck in his throat and went to the table with his eyebrows down.

"Chengyan, where are you today?" Shen Yan asked.

Shen Chengyan looked up and took a deep look at Shifu, who he had always respected.

"I went shopping." Shen Chengyan felt bitter in his heart. When he opened his mouth, his tongue was bitter. "It's said that the practice meeting is going to start. I want to attend it."

The practice meeting is held every ten years. The major sects compete with each other in the meeting. The winner can make a name for himself and attract many new disciples.

"Yes." Shen Yan said with a smile, "let's go together. It's time to test your Kung Fu."

Du Zhi is eager to try. He has always been conceited of his martial arts. He really wants to go to this kind of arena to have a competition.

Shen Chengyan was silent. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to go out for a breath. Who ever thought that Shifu would go with him.

The practice meeting was held in Qianyue villa.

The participants all live in the villa. Under Shen Yan's intentional reminder, the receptionist divides Shen Yan and Du Zhi into the same room.

Shen Chengyan was silent, his eyes were dim and his face was gloomy. A feeling that even he could not express grew and spread wildly in his heart. His hands gradually clenched into fists. All kinds of emotions such as resentment, bitterness, reluctance and jealousy gathered in his chest, which made his heart, spleen and stomach ache like dislocation.

At night.

Crickets are singing in the grass.

The night wind blows, and there is a smell of grass in the air.

Shen Yan stands in front of the window, looks up at the outside, gently closes the window, turns around and looks at the young man sitting on the bed. He is in a good mood.

The candle is beating. Young Lang Duan is sitting on the bed. The candlestick on the table is faintly dyed in front of him.

Shen Yan feels that his daughter-in-law is like a bride in the wedding room on a happy day. With a smile, he excitedly went to the bed and reached for his daughter-in-law's chin.

But Du Zhi turned away, his face turned red, and he was very shy.

Shen Yan was itching in his heart. He sat down beside his daughter-in-law, hugged her shoulder, and coaxed: "yesterday, didn't you think about it. I'm going to teach you double cultivation tonight. Your skill has greatly increased. It's easy to go to the challenge arena tomorrow. "

Du Zhi's cheek was as red as a ripe tomato, and the master was so rogue that he seemed to be a goblin who came to absorb his power.

There was a kiss on his cheek. Du Zhi's heart beat like a drum. Then he felt the master standing up beside him and taking a step to the distance.

"Where are you going?" Du Zhi suddenly grasped master's wrist.

Why, is he too reserved to leave?