Chapter 103 Drunk (1)

Chu Tian thought about the scene of the Yin Shengdao, who was standing in front of the Youquan platform on Erizhao, and was overwhelming the Yin Shengdao, the head of the Yin family. He couldn't help but feel excited and couldn't help but feel excited. He asked, "What happened later? Is he okay?"

"No matter how bad Yin Yandao is, he is the old man of the Yin family, and he will not die in vain. Fortunately, the old man violated the laws of promotion war first, and Uncle Rizhao was a famous ruthless man in the Beiming God Mansion. Finally, he decided to punish him to face the wall for a year in Wangshan."

E Wuji added angrily: "As sooner or later, I will smash the Yin family into pieces!"

Chu Tian was silent for a while and asked, "Did Erizhao say anything?"

E Wuji rolled his eyes and recalled: "When the punishment was decided, I happened to be there. Uncle Rizhao listened without changing his expression, spitted on the ground, and said one word: 'Bao'!"

"Bao?" Chu Tian was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

Erizhao was Erizhao, and his three punches were not in vain. It just caused him to face the wall for a year, and he couldn't help but feel deeply indebted.

After all, this is also the result of the balance between the game between the forces of all parties. In Chu Tian’s opinion, what laws and regulations and punishments are ultimately the word: "Bao!"

"I almost forgot to tell you," E Wuji remembered another big event, "Uncle Rizhao is going to face the wall, and you and I have to wait until next year."

"The ceremony of apprenticeship?" Chu Tian was a little confused.

Luo Jia smiled and said, "Pig Head, you are now the direct disciple of the Beiming God Mansion."

"What?" Chu Tian became more and more surprised. Has the rules for the promotion battle been changed?

After defeating Yin Changhe, he was able to advance into the top four. However, there were only three promotion places, and at least one round of competition was required to win the status of a direct disciple. He lay in bed for three days and three nights, and the promotion battle was already over, and he should have been eliminated on his own initiative.

"You are lucky, your opponent in the second round of lottery is Wuji. This guy abstained from the right and admitted defeat on the spot and led you to the third round." Luo Jia said: "When you were still chatting with the King of Hell, you were promoted to the direct disciple of the Divine Mansion with a legitimate reputation."

Chu Tian stared at E Wuji who was smiling silly, his lips moved but he didn't know what to say.

"It's nothing. Haven't you saved me too? If you know your kindness and don't repay you, are you still human? Besides, we are still good brothers!"

E Wuji was a little embarrassed by Chu Tian's eyes, and he habitually scratched his head and said, "Anyway, in the last round of decisive battle, I killed the boy from the Li family. After all, I still grabbed the title of the direct disciple of the God Mansion, so that I could also hand over my father and mother."

"Well, I also escaped the family practice of Eshanqiu by the way." Luo Jia added.

Chu Tian's throat was hot, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings and couldn't tell what it felt like.

Once, his home was destroyed by Qing'er, and he was alone buried in the colorful fog mountains and worked hard with beasts to practice the way of heaven, thinking that this world had completely abandoned himself. So he also wanted to abandon this world and wrap his heart tightly with vigilance and indifference, rather than being alone than being hurt again.

It was not until he met Yuan Shiheng, Quan Shinai and Yin Hongge that he tried to walk out of the mountains again, but he still regarded the world as a fear of his fate, his heart full of cynical resentment and unscrupulous murderous intent.

I didn't want to meet Luo Jia, this beautiful and seductive girl, was she quietly opening the hard wall that had been wrapped around her heart, allowing herself to enjoy the taste of love and love.

Now he is surrounded by E Wuji, Wen Jing, Eshan moon, E sun shine... Or there is Youao Mountain. Chu Tian can't imagine what kind of alternative scenery he would have been if he had not met them?!

When it was dark, E Wuji sent Wenjing home as usual.

Wenjing's "home" is a small house where the Beiming God Mansion originally allocated Chu Tian to live, which is a distance from the house in Youao Mountain.

Wen Jing kept walking down her head on this road, silently thinking.

E Wuji also had his thoughts, but compared to the arrogant and arrogant person on the Youquan platform, he seemed a little dejected and wanted to speak several times, but when he saw Wen Jing's faint and cold expression, he could only swallow his words and follow Wen Jing obediently and slowed down and moved forward.

I saw that I had arrived after turning a corner of the street, and if I didn’t say it, I wouldn’t have a chance. E Wuji mustered up the courage to start with a dry cough: “Cough cough, Miss Wen.”

"What?" Wen Jing was absent-minded and looked at E Wuji in confusion.

"I... that, this--" E Wuji suddenly realized that the zombie mother knew her absolutely. She never forced herself to recite the mantra in a long way. She only said one sentence at a time, and then didn't have to ask herself if she understood it. She threw it out and fought practical experience. So, she carefully prepared a long poetic and picturesque line that she memorized all night long. Wen Jing only looked at herself in a confused way, but why can't she remember a word?

My heart-wrenching and touching lines are left with only "that" and "this". Do you want to kill me?

E Wuji wailed in his heart, wishing he could swing the gold-grinding hammer to smash his stupid head into pieces.

"That, this...what do you want to say?"

E Wuji stared at the pale Wen Jing with her eyebrows like smoke, feeling unrealistic about her soul taking time, and blurted out: "You look so beautiful... Oh no, I mean I'm going to go back to Lulihuopo tomorrow."

Wenjing's heart was beating. Is E Wuji expressing his affection to himself? However, the knot that had just begun to open his heart was no longer tied to another person at some point.

However, the fallen flowers are intentional and the flowing water is ruthless. Whenever I see Luo Jia, Wenjing can't help but feel ashamed.

When she was in Qianxuan Gate, she was a beloved little princess, but since she entered the Beiming God Mansion, she had nothing. Or, she was just an inconspicuous ugly duckling, which attracted countless greedy eyes.

If Chu Tian and E Wuji had not been protecting themselves, they would have been torn to pieces by the wolves they had been exposed to!

Therefore, she was sincerely grateful to E Wuji, and even liked him a little and relied on him. But liking and reliance did not mean loving each other, just like white water cannot replace milk.

"Okay, I will ask for leave to send you." She gave him a bright smile.

"Really?" E Wuji's face was filled with joy.

Wen Jing felt a little guilty in her heart. It was just a farewell, and this guy was really easy to satisfy.

When I got home, Wen Jing reached out to push the door.

"Goodbye." Just like many nights, Wenjing stood in front of her home and said goodbye to E Wuji.

Then she turned around and was about to enter the room. Unexpectedly, she suddenly saw two pairs of red ghost eyes in the door staring at her without blinking, and then bowed politely and said, "Miss——"

"Ghost--" Wen Jing suddenly screamed in shock, subconsciously staggered back, and plunged into E Wuji's arms.

"Idiot!" E Wuji was furious and kicked an evil ghost in the door to the wall. "How many times have you taught you, you should speak gentlely and kindly, learn from me again..."

He tried to hold his breath and squeak his voice, demonstrating: "Miss - do you understand?"

The two ghosts in the door, one standing there and the other lying on the ground, nodding in unison.

"Did you call them?" After figuring out the situation, Wen Jing turned around and stared at E Wuji in a creepy state.

"That's right." E Wuji's answer was hesitant and unhappy, as if he realized that a good thing had been ruined by himself again.

"When I was not here, I was afraid that someone would bully you, so I caught two ghosts from Lulihuopo. During the day, they would find a place to sleep and in the house to protect you at night. Don't worry, they are all female ghosts, I've checked them carefully."

Wenjing was stunned. She never thought that E Wuji would have such a "careful and gentle" side.

But who would like to be accompanied by two female ghosts when they go to bed at night? Such things can only be thought of in E Wuji's head.

"Take them away. Don't you know I'm afraid of ghosts?" Wen Jing frowned.

"That's right." E Wuji scratched his head in frustration. Suddenly his eyes lit up, "Why do I change to two zombies or skeletons, which one do you like?"

"I don't like it, I don't want anything!" Wen Jing stomped her feet and said, "Apart from practicing and fighting, can't you think of anything else in your head?"

"Of course I think!" E Wuji looked righteous and straightened his chest: "And I think about it every day."

"What do you think?"

"I miss you." As soon as E Wuji said, he saw Wen Jing's face completely changed, but it was too late to stop.

"I miss you a big-headed ghost!" Wenjing turned around and walked into the room: "I don't want to talk nonsense to you anymore. I want to go to bed early."

But as soon as she stepped into the door, she stopped again.

E Wuji asked outside the door, "Miss Wen, what else do you have to tell me?"

"Yes," Wenjing bit her red lips and repeatedly reminded herself to stay calm. The two female ghosts who were floating around her fingers asked, "When will they stay in the house?"

"Oh," E Wuji whistled dejectedly. The two female ghosts walked out of the cottage one after another. After the time came, they bowed to Wenjing and said, "Miss, see you tomorrow night."

Wenjing slammed the door and leaned against the door without caring about E Wuji and the two female ghosts outside the door.

God knows why he has to speak evilly to E Wuji. After all, that guy has good intentions, and he has always been very kind to him. Only he is willing to accompany him from morning to night. Only he is willing to take him with him wherever he goes.

Perhaps, there is grievance, loss, inferiority and loneliness hidden in some corner of my heart, and only the young man outside the door vents and releases it without hesitation.

Thinking that after tomorrow, I would not be able to see him for a long time, Wenjing felt a little upset.

Suddenly, she heard E Wuji calling out outside the door: "That, I'm leaving. Miss Wen... stop being angry, it's my fault."

Wen Jing gritted her teeth and said nothing.

After a long time, E Wuji said again in his voice: "Well, I really have to leave this time. Will you come to see me off tomorrow morning?"

Wenjing still didn't answer.

It was finally quiet outside the door, and E Wuji's bold voice no longer sounded. Wen Jing opened the door silently, and the outside was empty, and his heart was also empty.

What you love does not love, and it is love. The soul is confused and the heart is broken. I don’t want to cry, but at this moment, two lines of clear tears flowed silently in my eyes...
Chapter completed!