Let’s not talk about the miscellaneous things outside, let’s talk about the yard.

Shangguan Ren twisted his beard and thought for a while, suddenly looked at Wuchen gently and said with a smile: "Old monk, do you wish I was inferior in martial arts, can't do evil and harm the martial arts world?"

Wuchen was honest and said unceremoniously: "Yes. I think this is what you think. Are you willing?"

"I was unwilling to do it," Shangguan Ren also learned from Wuchen's worrying about the country and the people, "But seeing you working so hard, I am also full of flesh and can't bear it! So I decided to fulfill your wish."

"Haha," Wuchen's eyes lit up, "Shangguan donor is very caring about this. What do you want to do? Dispel your own martial arts? Or sack your own martial arts?"

Shangguan Ren secretly cursed the old monk Wuchen in his heart, but he still smiled and said, "We will each send our internal strength to the little girl just now for decades, how about?" Shangguan Ren smiled kindly.

Wuchen lowered his head and pondered for a while, and immediately saw through Shangguan Ren's trick: "You, do you want to treat this little girl as an experimental subject?"

"Of course, only in this way can we find a way to quickly treat that boy He Qihuan. How about it? I am so awesome, I came up with a solution!" Shangguan Ren said arrogantly, looking at Wuchen high above.

"But this may hurt that little girl!" Wu Chen said worriedly.

"It's not just possible, it must be hurt. If you want to say it's possible, it should be said that one person may not be enough. We need to prepare a few more little guys for experiments. As for the experiment, we must always dissect and amputate like a guinea pig. Of course, even if it succeeds in the end, can we allow another person who has mastered our true qi? If we don't suck his anger dry, we will slap to death with one palm." Shangguan Ren said arrogantly, and his wind was calm and his eyes were not blinking.

"No!" After hearing such a bloody incident, Wuchen flatly refused, "You want to hurt your child's life, do you think I will agree?"

"How can you, an old monk, be so confused? It is important to save someone or the people in the world? If you treat He Qihuan according to my method, maybe you can win and save all living beings in the world. Which business is more important??" Shangguan Ren tried his best to tempt Wuchen.

Wuchen said without thinking: "If I allow you to kill in front of me, or even help you kill, then I will lose."

"Isn't this old monk stupid?" Shangguan Ren said intently, but he continued to persuade him without being discouraged, "Don't be too narrow-minded, kill someone, and be happy all over the world. A little red falls down, and millions of people in the world live. Old monk, don't be conservative, have a view of the overall situation, have boundless love, and be confused about the little love!" Shangguan Ren educated Wuchen angrily.

Wuchen's head was shaking into a rattle: "I can't tell you, but disagreeing means disagreeing. My belief is to save life. How can you allow you to hurt life in front of me?"

It involves his beliefs, Wuchen is as clear as water. But Shangguan Ren regards the people of the world as an ant, and is reluctant to give up and continues to say with great thoughts. "If you don't do experiments, how can you find a way to resolve the conflict between the true qi of that kid's body? Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, what's the matter? Why put your hope in the slim future, not the present?"

"No matter how slim it is, faith means persistence. If you don't persist, what is it called faith?" Wu Chen's face was full of holiness.

Shangguan Ren is still entangled, but in fact his entanglement is exactly the persistence of his belief.

"Old monk, be realistic, don't make mistakes. How can you gain without sacrifice? If you don't pay, there will be rewards? You have to sow seeds first when farming. Can a little girl be as good as so many warriors in the world, and warriors at the level of generals?"

Wu Chen closed his eyes and said, "It's useless to say that the ceiling is full of splashes. If you don't agree, I firmly disagree. If I beat you to death, I don't agree."

"I don't agree to beat you to death." Did you say this? Shangguan Ren suddenly heard Wuchen's sarcasm and was furious: "I'll beat me to death? Why don't you beat you to death? Do you don't agree?" He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to take action.

Wuchen still sat cross-legged, but was alert to look at Shangguan Ren: "Why, I want to break the contract?"

"I have a great reputation. It's not like you, the elm lump! You, the elm lump! The stones in your pit are smelly and hard, and you must not know how to adapt. The stones in your pit are smelly and hard!!" Shangguan Ren was angry and stopped and cursed at Wuchen.

Wuchen still had a muddy expression: "If you are too flexible, you will not be Wuchen, you will not be yourselves."

"What? I'm conspiring and tricks, I've always been just open-minded!" Shangguan Ren jumped up again.

"Hey, Grandpa Demon, is it okay to have a bit of a master's demeanor?" He Qihuan walked in after dinner and couldn't help but say when she saw this.

"What is the style of a master? I am a master, and all my actions are the style of a master!" Shangguan Ren shouted at He Qihuan, and then cursed: "Boy, I'm so angry that I just danced because of you, and why don't I do this stinky monk's ideological work with me?"

Wu Chen first stated that I was not smelly, and then quickly complained to He Qihuan: "The old man wants to kill your little girl."

"What?" He Qihuan was also furious and jumped up at Shangguan Ren.

Hearing Wuchen said that Shangguan Ren wanted to kill his little girl Xiaohong, He Qihuan was unhappy: I just rescued her from the sea of ​​suffering, but you want to wipe out my credit? But I didn’t know that it was to wipe out my hard work and disappoint me! Just like the farmer who had worked hard to catch all the pests of the seedlings, hoping for a great harvest in autumn. At this time, a yamen runner came over and said: The master was interested in this piece of land and wanted to build a house, and he filled it all for me! Who would be willing? This is how the officials forced the people to rebel, so He Qihuan didn’t care that Shangguan Ren was the so-called demon master and started to "rebellion". Of course, there was also an old monk Wuchen who was determined and stubbornly supported him behind him.

So, under the fierce firepower attack of Wuchen and He Qihuan 2:1, Shangguan Ren finally reluctantly agreed not to use Xiaohong for experiments under the constraints of his original bet with Wuchen. However, Shangguan Ren emphasized that if He Qihuan's body always fails to improve, it is impossible to carry Xiaohong on the table for experiments. So everyone took a step back and reached an agreement.

Quarrel is also a kind of politics. Compromise, and it is inevitable that both sides will make a compromise. However, when the strong are playing games, the mentally retarded can only wait outside the door for the arrival of unknown fate. Just like the poor Xiaohong who is waiting loyally outside the door at this moment, I don’t know that she almost became a teenage mouse in the laboratory.

Shangguan Ren, who was unwilling to accept his failure, had to threaten a few viciously before leaving. He stared at He Qihuan and grinned, "Baby, if you don't recover quickly, don't blame me for destroying flowers." Then he looked at Wuchen and said earnestly: "What a pity, a lump like you, you can't understand the pain of hiding anonymity in me like me. What is the most pity for wasting? Talents are wasted!"

Wu Chen understood Shangguan Ren's indignation after his failure and said lightly: "The sun is very bright outside, how about we bask in the sun?"

"Show your head, I will live until I grow old and learn until I grow old!" Shangguan Ren realized that he was defeated this time because of He Qihuan's "rebellion". He felt the importance and urgency of strengthening the study of educational theory, so he went back to the house to study the art of education.

Wu Chen naturally would not be confused by a small victory just now. Seeing Shangguan Ren working so hard, how dare he relax? Studying is like sailing against the current and not advancing, he will retreat. He also quickly went back to the house to reflect and summarize, hoping to take advantage of the victory and pursue it. He was like a broken bamboo and stepped on Shangguan Ren firmly under his feet.

The two old men went back to their house to study matters related to educational theories, leaving He Qihuan alone in his room.

He Qihuan remembered what the old senior Shangguan Ren said just now, and he muttered to himself: I want to hide my name too. He took out the mask that Shangguan Ren gave him, put it carefully, and prepared to walk outside, so as not to be torn apart like he was recognized last time.

Xiaohong kept guarding the door. When she heard the noise in the room, she was very worried about the young master, but she didn't dare to go in. Later, she saw the two old men angry and the other smiling, and went in to see how the young master was doing.

The door was gently pushed open, and Xiaohong walked in. Suddenly, she saw a strange boy in the room, looking around proudly. Xiaohong couldn't help but be stunned. Then her eyebrows stood up and said vigilantly: "Who are you? Why are you in the young master? Want to steal something?

Of course, this person is so happy. He suddenly became childish and wanted to tease Xiaohong, the little girl, so he changed his tone and said, "Silly girl! I am the young master." He touched his nose and showed a charming smile that was worth the effort.

Xiaohong also wrinkled her cute little nose and stared at the boy in front of her, thinking: I still imitate my young master's actions, but to be honest, this person is much more beautiful than the young master, both handsome and upright.

"Xiaohong, do you think I'm handsome?" He Qihuan raised his chest and paced back and forth in the room.

"What does it have to do with your beauty?" Xiaohong muttered secretly, then said loudly: "It looks good! It's like a dog's tail flower!" Then he looked around and shouted: "Young Master! Young Master! Where are you?"

"I'm here!" The young man continued to laugh.

Xiaohong was angry, her eyes widened, and she was worried about the young master. She clenched her pink fist and shook her at He Qihuan: "Don't think you are handsome, I dare not smash your dog's head? Tell me honestly, where is the young master? Why are you here?"

He Qihuan shook his head: Why is this girl so fierce? If you continue playing, your ancestors will be unlucky. He took off his mask and said innocently: "Xiaohong, it's really me."

Xiaohong's eyes widened again, like a table tennis ball, her mouth was so wide that it could be stuffed into a tennis ball. Then she screamed and pounced on He Qihuan, lowered her head and said apologizing and apologizing.
Chapter completed!