Chapter 3795: 3795 Comfort or make up?
Chapter 3795 3795 Comfort or make up?
The young master of Cheng Yungu was so devastated by the lady, but he was even known by the servants. It was embarrassing and really embarrassing. As a disciple, Ye Wuse was too embarrassed to look up.
"Colorless, don't care too much. Actually, this kind of thing is not uncommon in rich families. You should have heard of it somewhat when you grew up in Yejiazhuang. So, if you want to start it, maybe it's just a master. One bite, or why did he follow it so easily last night." Fatty Bai couldn't bear to see his best friend entangled so much and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.
But, is this really comforting?
Not only Gu Fenghua, Ye Yunji, Weng Yuanming and others who had been by their side all looked startled, and the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely.
Ye Wusei, who has always liked to make up cold knives, finally got retribution. Fatty Bai stabbed the center with a cold knives. After a long while, he couldn't say a word. He really wanted to dig a hole and drill down.
Gu Fenghua and Lor Enn were also silent. They came from wealthy families. They also heard a little about the weird hobbies of those aristocratic children, but this kind of thing happened to Master Yijie. Think about his rugged figure and anger. Swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger's domineering, it still feels so weird.
They are more sympathetic to the tragic fate of Master Yijie. The great funeral, this is indeed a great funeral!
With a heavy heart, several people returned to the yard.
After all, the relationship between master and apprentice is deep, and the matter of Master Yijie certainly made Ye Wuse feel a little embarrassed, but there was more worry in his eyes.
"By the way, Master Zhong gave me a copy of the prescription last time. I haven't come to understand it carefully. I took advantage of the time to try it out." Gu Fenghua glanced at Ye Wuse worriedly and didn't mention it again. It was the matter of Master Yijie, but once again took out the Demon Wooden Ding.
Last time at the True Pill Festival, Zhong Shizhen once gave her a pill that he personally considered. Don't look at Zhong Shizhen's reputation in the alchemy world, but he is also a master alchemy. This alchemy has exhausted half of his life's efforts, but it also has its own mystery. Gu Fenghua took the time to ponder on the way to Ride Cloud Valley, but he still couldn't understand the point.
Anyway, I’m idle right now. Try to refine it, maybe you will gain something. This can also divert Ye Wu-Se's attention, lest he always worry about his master and become even more gloomy.
"In the battle with Jiuzhou yesterday, I also had some insights about the Nine Heavens Magic Thunder Sword. Beautiful man, you came to me to make a move." Lorne knew Gu Fenghua's mind and waved to Fatty Bai.
"That...that...well." Hearing Lorne's words, the Bai Fatty shivered subconsciously, but he only hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and agreed.
He knew that Lorne’s Nine Heavens Illusion Thunder Sword had nine levels. With her cultivation base at this time, it was of course impossible to cultivate to the highest level. Finding someone to make a move was indeed a good way to further improve the sword skills. But the one who was able to comprehend, she had comprehended it a long time ago, and now that her sword skills have stagnated, she was completely restricted by her cultivation.
Yesterday, in the match with Zhan Jiuzhou, even if she had some feelings, her cultivation level had not improved much, how could she break through again in her sword skills, and find him to make a move, it was all to bully people.
But this way, it can indeed divert Ye Wu-Se's attention, and prevent him from worrying or embarrassing, so after hesitating, Fatty Bai still agreed.
"Come on." The white fat man drew his long sword. Looking at the tragic look, it seemed that he was about to go to the execution ground.
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