After getting Qing Yangzi’s promise, the old man left contentedly, leaving behind Qing Yangzi and Feng Shao, master and apprentice.
After Feng Shao was silent for a long ti, he opened his mouth and said, “I don’t understand.”
Qing Yangzi smiled lightly and said: “Feng Shao, I know you are not convinced. But real gold is not afraid of fire, as long as you have enough strength, why are you afraid of others’ challenges?”
Feng Shao said calmly, “Then can you ignore character?”
Qing Yangzi frowned, “People are not sages, so who can do without fault? Although Ye Chen has so shortcomings in his virtues, if he is given a chance, maybe he would be able to change his past and beco good.”
Feng Shao asked back: “Master also said ‘maybe’. Could it be that Master’s expectations for Ye Chen are placed on the word ‘maybe’?”
When Feng Shao said this, Qing Yangzi was imdiately speechless.
Feng Shao said in a self-contained manner, “Since I joined the teacher’s school, I have devoted all my energy and painstaking efforts. What I worry about every day and night is how to strengthen the sect. I believe that I have paid a lot for the sect and I have not let the sect down at any ti. But why? I have just received the position of holy son yet it has been challenged twice in a few days? And each ti the position of holy son is a bet? In the eyes of the master, the one who wins is the one to sit in the position of holy son?”
Feng Shao’s questioning imdiately irritated Qing Yangzi.
He flicked his sleeves and said displeasedly, “I am your master, and I am also the sect master of Taiwei Sect. This matter should be handled according to my will! Feng Shao, you have to rember, no matter how important your status is in the sect, after all, you are only my disciple!”
After being silent for a while, Feng Shao suddenly laughed at himself, “It turns out that in the eyes of the master, the disciple has already achieved great achievents and surpassed the master in status? Could it be that the master thinks that the disciple worked so hard day and night just for the power and authority in the sect?”
Feng Shao didn’t wait for Qing Yangzi’s reply, so he sighed softly, turned, and left.
Looking at Feng Shao’s back, Qing Yangzi’s face was gloomy.
……
After Feng Shao left the inner hall, he didn’t go directly back to his own residence but went straight to the third branch. After arriving at the place, Feng Shao made so inquiries but learned that Ye Chen was not on the mountain. As for where he went, no one knows.
Feng Shao frowned slightly, an ominous premonition filled his heart inexplicably.
He didn’t know where this ominous premonition ca from, but his intuition told him that there was probably nothing good about the son of fortune going down the mountain.
But where can this Ye Chen go?
Suddenly, Feng Shao rembered the group of gangsters he t in Liyang City a few days ago. Thinking of the fantasy novels he read in his previous life, Feng Shao suddenly felt that the most likely place for Ye Chen to go might be Liyang City.
Thinking of this, Feng Shao no longer hesitated, and imdiately flew up with his sword, heading straight for Liyang City.
Ye Chen ca to Liyang City that afternoon.
I don’t know whether Feng Shao really saw through the behavior pattern of this son of fortune, or whether Ye Chen has no other place he wants to go except Liyang City. In short, after staying on Mount Taiwei for two days, Ye Chen’s heart beca restless again, so he ran to Liyang City.
Walking on the streets of Liyang City, Ye Chen looked east and west, quite enjoying himself. While shopping happily, an angry voice suddenly shouted.
“It’s you! It’s you who stole things from my house!”
Ye Chen didn’t react for a while until soone grabbed his clothes, and then he did. Looking at the person who was pulling his clothes, it was Deng Ying whom he just t a few days ago.
Because Deng Ying is pretty, Ye Chen is quite interested in this girl. At this ti, seeing that the other party was actually pulling him with an angry expression on her face, he couldn’t help but ask in doubt.
“Miss Deng, I didn’t offend you, did I?”
Deng Ying shouted angrily.
“It’s you! I kindly invited you to my house as a guest, but you stole my things! Hurry up and return the things, or I will report to the authorities!”
Ever since the Blood Refining Sword was lost in the Linglong Pavilion that day, Deng Ying has been anxious every day. She knew very well that it was Ye Chen who stole, but she didn’t dare to tell her father, after all, if she hadn’t brought him ho, how could the things be lost?
Although her father is the treasurer of Linglong Pavilion, he is not the boss of Linglong Pavilion.
The real bosses of Linglong Pavilion are Lin Fengtian and Xiao Ruoyao of Yunjian Pavilion, so if Linglong Pavilion loses sothing, the shopkeeper must bear the bla.
If Yunjian Pavilion knew about this matter, her father, the shopkeeper, might not be able to continue his job.
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