Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss is in Progress

Chapter 202 Crazy Criticism of the Vicious Beauty Master VS Blackened Poor Apprentice 11

Chapter 202 Crazy Criticism of the Vicious Beauty Master VS Blackened Poor Apprentice 11
Yu Ziwei didn't answer Sang Chuyao's words, he walked up to the person and added a little drama to himself according to the script written by Xu Jiuling.

He took out his close-fitting saber and waved it directly at the hem of Sang Chuyao's shirt, and there was a hole in Sang Chuyao's white shirt.

"Master can notice you because you are wearing the same white clothes as me."

Sang Chuyao's face suddenly became ugly: "..."

Because of what Yu Ziwei said, he took a special look at the two people's clothes, and they were indeed all white.

He thought about it carefully, and there were very few practitioners in white clothes who came to practice, and he stood in the most conspicuous position.

Not only that, upon closer inspection, his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Yu Ziwei's, but he is not as gentle and gentle as Yu Ziwei, and his temperament is more heroic and aggressive.

After Yu Ziwei finished speaking, he put away his saber and took two steps back.

The air was still.

The script in Yu Ziwei's hand had already been performed, he turned his head to look at Xu Jiuling and asked silently.

Xu Jiuling smiled and gave the other party a smile: You did a good job, I will give you a chicken leg smile tonight.

Sang Chuyao was in a daze, and his eyes suddenly changed.

He no longer feels that Yu Ziwei is superior, and he is just trapped by love, even if a god steps down from the altar, he is just like an ordinary person.

Sang Chuyao laughed loudly, ruthlessly exposing the truth, "Young Master Yu, do you like Immortal Yuling?"

Sang Chuyao's sentence was a question, but his tone was very firm.

Yu Zi moved his lips slightly to explain, but according to the jealousy script given to him by his master, he seemed unable to refute what Sang Chuyao said.

Sang Chuyao smiled heartily, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes, "You are disrespectful."

Yu Ziwei: "..."

Compared to what you are going to do in the future, I am nothing, not to mention, these scripts he acted were instructed by Master himself.

Yu Ziwei was full of confidence, with a straight back, "It's not your turn to judge me."

Sang Chuyao: "Just wait, when I get out of this secret realm, I will definitely tell Immortal Yuling about your dirty intentions."

Yu Ziwei was very disdainful: "You can do whatever you want."

Sang Chuyao: "..."

His provocation was like hitting cotton, it didn't hurt, but it made him very angry.

At this moment, Xu Jiuling gave Yu Ziwei an instruction: Turn on invisibility, no one can see you, but Sang Chuyao can.

Yu Ziwei who was about to leave: "..."

He felt that staying here and following the script would be better than going to the iceberg to blow a breeze.

It can only be said that he was unlucky, he entered the teleportation array well, and fortunately he teleported to the master without dying.

Naturally, Sang Chuyao also noticed Yu Ziwei's little trick of invisibility.

He snorted lightly. He didn't know who was pretending to be a ghost before, but now that he knew it was Yu Ziwei, he wasn't so nervous anymore.

It's nothing more than a cauldron of unrequited love for the master with no consequences.

That's right, because he is also in the furnace, so he can easily see Yu Ziwei's physique.

It's just that Yu Ziwei hid it like him.

While fighting monsters and hunting for treasures, Sang Chuyao made Wei Baba with Yu Zi, who was invisible but only visible to him, "Young Master Yu, you are born from the same root, why are you in such a rush?"

Xu Jiuling, who was following behind, didn't know the deep meaning of these words for a moment.

After knowing Yu Ziwei's subtle expression, she let out an ah, and suddenly realized: "Ah~ Sang Chuyao is talking about the furnace~"

Yu Ziwei's eyes showed a bit of hostility: "..."

Xu Jiuling knew that Yu Ziwei's hostility was directed at her, but she turned a blind eye.

It's just that I didn't expect that someone would take this hostility into consideration.

Sang Chuyao's eyes swept up and down Yu Ziwei's body, and he heheed twice with a brotherly look: "In thousands of worlds, only a furnace physique will be born among millions of practitioners. This is not a shameful thing. .”

Generally speaking, furnace tripods are more common for women, for male practitioners to gather yin and nourish yang.

This is also a natural system between strong men and weak women, so this system is a bit aggrieved when it is applied to men.

To be precise, it hurts self-esteem.

Speaking of this, Yu Ziwei suddenly remembered that night in Huatian and Sang Chuyao's previous life as a furnace that could not stand up.

After all, from one to seven, he didn't hurt his self-esteem.

After careful calculation, it seems that he won.

It was Sang Chuyao, not him, who hurt his self-esteem.

At this moment, the man's self-esteem and vanity were greatly satisfied, which made him feel a little superior in front of Sang Chuyao.

He also replied leisurely: "So?"

Sang Chuyao tried to win over Yu Ziwei and started the mode of persuasion: "Therefore, we must be brave enough to accept the reality, we must turn passive into active, and we must obtain the greatest benefit for ourselves."

There is another main reason why Sang Chuyao doesn't dislike being a furnace: not only the other party's cultivation level will improve, but they will also benefit from being a furnace, and the speed of cultivation will also increase.

So in his opinion, this incident means that he has mastered one more cultivation skill than others, a skill that can get twice the result with half the effort.

Yu Ziwei didn't reply, he glanced at Sang Chuyao coldly, and then at the master who was floating around behind him in a different posture than before.

He was persuasive: "Get out of the secret realm, what do you want? Do you want to become the furnace of the master?"

Sang Chuyao glanced at Yu Ziwei with a strange look, "Aren't you?"

"To be honest, I think what you said earlier framed me. Did Immortal Jade Spirit accept you as a disciple because you are a furnace?"

Originally, Sang Chuyao was just probing, but when he found that Yu Ziwei's expression had become subtle, he was suddenly happy.

It turns out that this is really the case, then Yu Ziwei is nothing to be afraid of.

"So, you lied to me when you said that Immortal Jade Spirit liked white clothes?"

"You're a man, why are you so jealous? What kind of status is Immortal Yuling, what's wrong with having two more apprentices?"

The contemporary emperor has three thousand beauties in his harem, and he also knows that rain and dew are even.

This Yu Ziwei is too jealous.

Yu Ziwei: "..."

It's as if the emperor chooses his concubine, and he is a jealous woman.

Yu Ziwei didn't want to be defeated, so he corrected dryly: "No."

"Master noticed you because you were wearing the same white clothes as me."

"It may also be because you are also a furnace, just like me, so I noticed you."

Sang Chuyao: "..."

He's just a stand-in anyway, right?
Yu Ziwei is better than him, right?
"Forget it, I will never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. The deeper the relationship is, the more I will suffer."

The polite declaration of Sang Chuyao and Yu Ziwei ended here.

 Let me tell you something about Yu Ziwei's coolness.

  Because he was the one at the top seven times in Huatian, while Sang Chuyao was the one at the bottom when he was regarded as a furnace by the master in his previous life.

  So, we, Yu Zi, are slightly refreshed.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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