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Chapter 198 Wu Yugong's Little Secret

In the restaurant, Ma Lan and Huang Ming looked at Hong Renhu with embarrassment. Hong Renhu laughed and said:

"Why are you all so bitter? I asked you to deal with Du Wenxing, but didn't you let you hurt him?"

Ma Lan and Huang Ming looked at each other, and saw that each other's eyes were full of doubts.

Huang Ming asked carefully: "I wonder what Mr. Hong means?"

Hong Renhu said: "You are like this, like this..."

Ma Lan and Huang Ming's expressions gradually changed, from solemnity to stretch, without having to do anything or be enemies on the surface, if that's the case...

The two looked at each other, nodded in unison, and Ma Lan said, "If we were like this, I, Ma Lan, would have done it."

"I, Huang Ming, did it too."

"Okay, after things are done, I will not treat the two brothers badly." Hong Renhu laughed and stood up. Ma Lan and Huang Ming said no.

...

It has been two months since I joined the Qingcheng Sect, and it is not far from the next time I enter the virtual reality.

These days Du Wenxing is hesitating whether to consume 100,000 chivalrous values ​​before entering the virtual reality world.

After all, not every world can crazily plunder the chivalrous value like the first virtual reality. If you enter a high martial arts world, your strength will not be enough to become famous!

On this day, after morning exercises, Wu Yugong found Du Wenxing and came to a secluded place. He said, "Junior Brother Du, I didn't expect you to have such a deep understanding of the "Taiqing Jing"! The master has improved the foundation-building part of the "Qingcheng Yufang Jue" with the help of what you have gained, and the effect has been greatly increased. These ordinary disciples and elite disciples who are entering the future should thank you!"

"Where is it, junior brother, I am just a fool, it happened to be a coincidence." Du Wenxing said modestly, but his eyes were asking about Wu Yugong.

He could see that this senior brother had something to do with him.

Wu Yugong smiled awkwardly, clenched his fists and coughed lightly on his lips. Although he had become familiar with each other in the past two months, he still felt a little ashamed when he wanted to ask Junior Brother Du to help him.

"Well, ahem, Junior Brother Du, ahem--"

"Senior brother, are you catching a cold and have a bad throat?"

"No, uh--" Wu Yugong looked up and saw Du Wenxing's smile-like eyes, and couldn't help but blush, "Okay, even my senior brother dares to make fun of you, aren't you afraid that I'll put on small shoes for you!"

"No, no, the eldest brother is definitely not the one who takes revenge on his own."

"Haha, not necessarily!"

After joking for a few words, Wu Yugong's embarrassment was much lessened, and he continued to say, "Junior Brother Du, is it your turn to go down the mountain to buy it this time?"

Ordinary disciples take turns going down the mountain to buy every month.

To be honest, this job is a bit hard, but it makes some elite disciples envious.

Because before these Qingcheng disciples are twenty years old or before they go to the army, unless they have extradition tasks, then "purchase" is the only opportunity for these Qingcheng disciples to go down the mountain to "leave the news".

But this opportunity basically belongs to ordinary disciples, and the sect has not arranged purchasing tasks for elite disciples.

Du Wenxing nodded, "Yes, it's my turn, maybe it's down the mountain the next day."

"Can you ask Junior Brother Du to help me? Senior Brother, I have a few friends coming from Emei. Senior Brother, I didn't ask for leave from Master, so I would like to ask Junior Brother to help me receive it."

“Reception?”

Du Wenxing was a little puzzled. Just say hello to any Taoist priest in the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain. There is no need to raise the matter solemnly, right?

Then he seemed to think of something, Du Wenxing showed a teasing smile on his face, "Senior Brother, is there a woman among these friends?"

"Uh, how do you know, junior brother?"

"This woman is still your sweetheart, brother, right?"

Although it was a question, Du Wenxing said it was very certain.

Wu Yugong's face suddenly turned red.

When Du Wenxing saw it, he became more sure of his guess and laughed a little.

Wu Yugong was so nervous that he was laughing at him that he said with a stern face: "You kid, I really think your senior brother won't wear you little shoes!"

"No, don't, senior brother, I'm wrong. I will definitely help you receive the person. By the way, is it just a reception, and there is nothing else to do? For example... send a small note or something?"

"This..." Wu Yugong's face turned purple, and hesitantly took out a letter from his arms, "Tell me this letter to a girl named Ziyu."

Du Wenxing reached out to take it, but Wu Yugong suddenly shrank his hand and stared at Du Wenxing suspiciously and said, "You won't peek, are you?"

"Of course not, senior brother, who do you think of me?" Du Wenxing looked like he was wronged.

"Who is not a good person anyway. Junior brother, why don't you... just swear."

"I still have to swear!"

Wu Yugong said embarrassedly: "Junior brother, it's not that my senior brother can't trust you, it's just...ah, anyway, I'm so sorry, my senior brother is more at ease."

"Didede, Senior Brother, you owe me one person to ask for it!"

"There will be a good reward, and there will be a good reward."

At this moment, Wu Yugong did not have the majesty of the senior brother Qingcheng, and turned into a licking dog.

"Okay, I, Du Wenxing, will never peek at the love letter written by my senior brother to Miss Ziyu. If you violate this vow, you will not die well!"

"The words are heavy, the words are heavy."

Wu Yugong wiped his sweat and seemed quite ashamed. He handed the envelope to Du Wenxing and explained the appearance of several people in detail.

After Du Wenxing took the envelope, he was suddenly stunned and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, who said this is a love letter? No, it's really not."

Du Wenxing waved the envelope in his hand, "Okay, senior brother, you say no, it's not. Don't worry, junior brother, I promise to keep it confidential and will not tell me about the senior brother writing love letters to Miss Ziyu."

"It's good to keep it confidential, I have to keep it confidential. Thank you, junior brother, you go."

"Okay, if nothing happens, then the junior brother will leave."

"Let's go, let's go!" Wu Yugong waved his hand quickly.

When Du Wenxing left, he realized, "No, my envelope is really not a love letter, it's just some martial arts discussion?"

I wanted to explain, but Du Wenxing had already walked away at this moment.

"Oh, I misunderstood. I hope Junior Brother Du won't say anything." Wu Yugong beat his chest and stamped his feet.

Wu Yugong and Zi Yu met during an exchange event between the Qingcheng Sect and the Emei Sect, and the two were indeed able to talk at that time.

After that time, Wu Yugong was obsessed with Zi Yu. After returning to Qingcheng Mountain, he often wrote letters to others.

From this we can see that he likes this Ziyu girl.

However, he was just a secret love, and Wu Yugong had no courage to make it clear.

From Zi Yu's reply, I learned that Miss Zi Yu and several companions will come to work near Qingcheng Mountain in the future, and Wu Yugong really wants to receive it in person.

Unfortunately, Wang Wenqing did not criticize the fake at all.

It’s not Wang Wenqing’s fault, you always have a reason to ask for leave, right?

But Wu Yugong was embarrassed to tell Zi Yu about it, and the reason he told his master to ask for leave was that he went down the mountain to travel and collect folk songs!

What kind of style do you, a martial arts student?

Not only did Wang Wenqing not approve the fake, he also educated Wu Yugong a lot. He felt that he had become a little arrogant recently?
Chapter completed!
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