Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

Chapter 32 From the Fiancée's Trap

Wu Tang tried to say a few more words: "Anyone who marries with my witch clan can become a member of the witch clan. The ancestors of my witch clan are female cultivators, and there are more female cultivators than male cultivators in my witch clan. If you want more, my mother is the current head of the Wu Clan..."

Wu Tang has never pursued anyone before. It is usually the same process when he wants to exchange some natural materials and treasures from others. He racks his brains to think about what benefits he can bring out, and the topic goes straight to female cultivators and marriage. go.

Yu Ji listened to Wu Tang's inseparable words from the female cultivator, her eyes were still fixed on her, her ears were red and she was hesitant to speak, as if she wanted to say something but was too embarrassed to say it.

Yu Ji had no expression on his face at first, but his gaze was fixed on Wu Tang. After a while, he smiled suddenly, resting his index finger on his lower lip, and his smile spread like a spring breeze: "I see, you want... we get married For Taoist companions."

Wu Tang thought in a trance that a flower petal fell on his eyelids, and nodded in a daze.

"You are the young master of the Wu Clan, and I am just a casual cultivator. How do I know if you are really friendly with me, or are you pretending?"

A few strands of hair hung down from his shoulders, which clearly had extremely sharp facial features, but Wu Tang felt that he was bewitched by beauty.

In fact, Wu Tang didn't understand Yu Ji's identity. He only knew that Yu Ji was a whip spirit. In the world of cultivating immortals, anyone who could give birth to a mind could cultivate. Even a flower and a grass could soar. The owner of Lemen is a peach blossom tree.

He was right when he said he was a casual cultivator.

Wu Tang didn't know how to express his sincerity, his brows were slightly frowned, searching in his mind.

He happened to recall a sentence that a gifted scholar proposed to his family that he had read in the story book, and was about to say it, but his followers who had been drinking together just now gathered together at some time.

"Senior brother, who is this?" Wu Tang approached a figure behind him, smiling and asking beside him.

This person is Mao Qing, his junior disciple of Luo Jinzong. Although he is also a child of the immortal cultivating family, he can only stay in the outer sect due to his poor qualifications. Usually, if Wu Tang has anything to ask Wen Yanke for help, Wen Yanke will entrust it to him when she is busy. go do it.

Over time, Mao Qing became familiar with Wen Yanke, so although Wu Tang didn't know him well, Wu Tang didn't refuse when he approached him by Wen Yanke's name, and kept him by his side.

Wu Tang just drank the hangover soup, now he is fully awake.

Mao Qing had already noticed the handsome and outrageous man opposite Wu Tang when he was drinking at the other table just now, felt something was wrong and eavesdropped a few times, then heard them talking about Taoist couples, and was startled.

He hadn't expected that the young master of the Wu Clan would fall in love with a man, so he subconsciously sent a message to Wen Yanke: "When did Brother Wu fall in love with a man?"

Although his posture was poor, his mind was active, and he didn't understand why he was able to stay by Wu Tang's side at first.

But after probing Wen Yanke's attitude a few times, she understood that Wen Yanke wanted him to help watch Wu Tang.

After all, Wu Tang has an arrogant temper, even if he has a strong family background, he will inevitably offend others and run into danger, so he will report to Wen Yanke no matter the big or small things.

Hearing this breaking news now, Mao Qing didn't dare to miss it. Seeing that Wu Tang's side was at a critical juncture after the transmission, he directly found an excuse to interrupt.

"I'm the new elder of Luo Jinzong Artifact Refining Peak..." Yu Ji smiled warmly, "Are you all Wu Tang's friends?"

Hearing that both Wu Tang and the others were shocked, their positions as elders in Qiqi Peak had been vacant for a long time, and they only heard two days ago that they would be promoted to a late Nascent Soul cultivator, but no one had ever seen it .

Wu Tang subconsciously glanced at Yu Ji's left finger, and sure enough, he saw a jade ring with runes engraved on it, which was a symbol that only the elders of Luo Jinzong could wear.

Wu Tang didn't recover for a moment.

Mao Qing was also surprised. It happened that Wen Yanke had already heard the voice at this time. His voice was as flat as usual. Although it was a question, the tone was an order: "I can't go away at this time, can you help me get Brother Wizard?" Bring it back, for whatever reason."

"When did you..." Wu Tang murmured.

"Yesterday..." Yu Ji said.

The drunkenness of the crowd suddenly came to their senses, and they all bowed to salute when they realized it. This is the rule of Luo Jinzong. When seeing seniors who are elders, they must salute, and Wu Tang also followed.

Wu Tang couldn't utter the lines he had found out from the storybook at this time, and could only watch the crowd sitting aside, like a quail after seeing the master, and did not even dare to say more after withdrawing from the banquet.

Wu Tang could only sit together with them, feeling depressed.

"Senior Brother, I heard that Senior Brother Wen has woken up, can you go back and have a look." Seeing this, Mao Qing whispered in Wu Tang's ear.

Wu Tang's eyes lit up when he heard the words. Although he felt uncomfortable when he thought of Wen Yanke these two days, he still couldn't help being happy when he heard that he was sober and snorted coldly.

He turned his head and glanced at Yu Ji, thinking that he was already the elder of Luo Jinzong anyway, and he couldn't run away anyway, if the timing is wrong now, it won't be too late next time, so he told Yu Ji to leave.

Although Yu Ji was smiling, her eyes were deep and noncommittal.

Wu Tang was in a hurry to go back to see Wen Yanke, so she didn't care too much, and left after speaking.

After he left, the other attendants also found some excuses to leave.

Wu Tang went all the way back to the sect, but when he arrived at Wen Yanke's cave, he was still nowhere to be seen. After asking, he found out that Wen Yanke was still staying in the glacier, the holy land of healing in the master's gate. No one was allowed to enter, and Wen Yanke was also not allowed to come out.

Wen Yanke asked someone to leave a message for Wu Tang, telling him to wait for her to come out tomorrow.

Glacier has excellent healing effects, and because it is too precious, it is a restricted area for teachers, and even Wu Tang was never allowed to enter when he was injured.

After hearing what Wen Yanke had left for him, Wu Tang's original joy cooled down, and turned into an even more sour mood.

Fortunately, he was only a little away from Yu Ji's progress, and Wu Tang forgot about half an hour after returning to his cave lonely.

He casually found out some of the more precious Chengdans from the alchemy he had refined, and other treasures that others had given him, and he found someone to send them to Qiqifeng. .

"They are all for you." When Wu Tang said this, he went to the Refining Peak.

The Refining Peak has been vacant for a long time, so Yuji's cave is newly excavated and has a huge space, and there is also a spiritual spring flowing down from the mountain.

Yu Ji seemed to have just come out of the spiritual spring, with only a long robe on his body, and the wet ends of his hair were scattered behind him.

Although Wu Tang avoided his eyes on purpose, but when he first looked over, he still couldn't help but see the gap in the chest of Yu Ji's robe.

It seems... a bit flat...

Wu Tang quickly erased the image in his mind.

Wu Tang's ears were a little red, and he pointed to the miscellaneous things he asked someone to send over: "As long as you want, I can make alchemy for you in the future."

"But I also said that I don't casually double cultivate with others..." Yu Ji leaned on the couch, looking at Wu Tang with those beautiful peach blossom eyes, the corners of his eyes were sharp and unable to distinguish emotions, and his tone was indifferent, "You don't understand me If your temperament is mine, I will never allow other people to touch it, and if there is any unpleasantness, I am afraid it will hurt you."

"I'm not the kind of casual person." Wu Tang quickly clarified.

"But I've heard that the young master of the Wu Clan is romantic by nature and has seen countless beauties."

Wu Tang choked. In fact, there were indeed rumors about him in the world of cultivating immortals. Most of them were spread by people he had offended, and they were passed on with their noses and eyes. Due to the deep-rooted influence of Wu Tang, even his followers Are convinced.

After a long time, Wu Tang didn't bother to explain, except him and his master, parents, no one knew those rumors were false.

"Those are all fake..." Wu Tang quickly explained, but he was afraid that he wouldn't believe him, and he couldn't explain clearly for a while, so he said directly, "In short, I can promise that I will never touch other people when I am with you."

Yu Ji's eyes were deep, and he looked at Wu Tang quietly for a moment.

"In that case, then I promise you." He clapped his palms at Wu Tang, motioning him to come over.

Wu Tang finally got what he wanted, his eyes lit up, and he followed Yu Ji's gesture and sat on his couch, the clear fragrance from Yu Ji's body immediately rushed to his face.

Wu Tang didn't know how other people's Taoist companions got along, so she leaned against Yu Jiji now, wanting to get closer to him.

It happened that Yu Ji's wet strand of hair was pressed down by Wu Tang's palm, Wu Tang made a trick to dry that strand of hair, and saw that there was another strand beside her.

Until the end, most of his body leaned against Yu Ji's body in the air, and he was still holding a lock of Yu Ji's hair in his hand.

Wu Tang's breath brushed Yu Ji's body, his eyes changed slightly and became deeper and deeper.

Wu Tang blushed a little, thinking that he was in the garden and had picked the most beautiful flower that he was thinking of.

But he didn't see the icy body wrapped around his body with exquisite and beautiful patterns, which was slowly pulling him in and locking him tightly step by step.

It is not a garden underfoot, but a trap of thorns.