Wu Shaoqi was caught by Meng Changjin's sharp eyes, his neck shrank slightly, and he forced a smile: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

"Bingyu, tell me." Meng Changjin looked at Yao Bingyu and said.

Wu Shaoqi quickly looked at Yao Bingyu and winked at her frantically.

When Yao Bingyu heard Meng Changjin's question, a blush appeared on her cold face, which was really hard to say.

"Master, but it was a misunderstanding." Yao Bingyu lowered her head slightly and spoke softly.

Otherwise, what should do, saying that the bastard Wu Shaoqi touched her chest?

Thinking about it, her face turned even redder.

Meng Changjin glanced at the two of them, nodded, and didn't get to the bottom of it.

"The sect ranking competition is about to start in a year. Bingyu, you are the strongest disciple of the younger generation of Wanhuang Sect. You have to work hard. The future of the sect belongs to your young people." Meng Changjin put his hands behind his back. , said in a light tone.

"Yes, Master." When had Yao Bingyu been so encouraged? Immediately, his face became even redder with excitement, and his icy voice also brought a bit of warmth.

"Well, let's go practice. If you don't have enough spiritual stones to cultivate, go take your teacher's share, and the same goes for Udon." Meng Changjin explained with a face.

"Disciple thanks Master." Yao Bingyu hurriedly saluted.

Although the master's meaning is not unique to her, it was Wu Shaoqi's treatment before.

It's enough to take the resources. Anyway, things belong to the master, and the master can give it to whomever he wants, but seeing Wu Shaoqi, his grandson, taking the master's resources to spend the day, Yao Bingyu felt unhappy for a while.

"Well, let's go." Meng Changjin nodded lightly and waved his hand.

Yao Bingyu saluted again, then picked up the whip on the ground, and ran off to practice.

The master gave them all his resources. This time, the sect ranking competition must not disappoint the master.

The denominational rankings are held every ten years, and next year will be the tenth year.

The last big competition was nine years ago, but it was not long before they entered the Wanhuang Sect, and the competition among the disciples was not up to them.

It was the competition that their senior brothers and sisters participated in.

The sect ranking will affect many, many things, ranging from the number of places in various secret realms to the number of disciples recruited each year.

In addition to the competition between the disciples of the new generation, it is also the competition between the heads of the sects.

Therefore, the client's retreat is to have a higher right to speak in the Wanhuang Sect, and the second is because of the fact that the sect has a high ranking.

Yao Bingyu went to practice with excitement, and only Meng Changjin and Wu Shaoqi were left in place.

"Master, then I'm going to practice too." Wu Shaoqi was a little terrified of this master Yuanshen, and always felt that this beautiful teacher was too good for Yuanshen.

He originally guessed whether the original body was raised, and of course, he also guessed whether the original body was the illegitimate son of this beautiful master.

"Come here, I have something to tell you." Meng Changjin waved to Wu Shaoqi, motioning for Wu Shaoqi to follow in her footsteps.

Wu Shaoqi hesitated for a moment, but he followed Meng Changjin's footsteps like a turtle.

Along the way, Wu Shaoqi has been wondering if the beautiful master Yuan Shen will find out that he is not the original Wu Shaoqi, if so, will he be slapped to death by a slap?

Wu Shaoqi was quite uneasy in his heart, and he didn't settle until Meng Changjin, who was walking in front, stopped.

Regardless of whether he will be discovered or not, he is not active anyway. If he is discovered, the big deal is to let the other party beat him back.

It's not that he took the initiative to do that, yes, it's not that he was taking the initiative, in fact, he was more ignorant than anyone else.

He is also wronged.

"Sit." After Meng Changjin sat down on the main seat, he motioned Wu Shaoqi to find a seat to sit down.

Wu Shaoqi was busy sitting next to Meng Changjin, wrapping both knees with the palms of his hands, as good as he could be.

"Stop pretending." Meng Changjin glanced at Wu Shaoqi, who was sitting like a primary school student, and said leisurely.

Wu Shaoqi was taken aback, and his heart suddenly lifted.

Has he really been found?

Immortal world, the means are really powerful, he has not done anything, but was discovered.

"What did you do this time? You pretend to be good every time you get into trouble." Meng Changjin looked at Wu Shaoqi and said.

Wu Shaoqi opened his mouth and closed it again.

It turned out that it wasn't that he discovered his situation, but that he behaved too well?

Wu Shaoqi recalled the various behaviors of the original owner in front of this beautiful master, and it seemed that he was so obedient because of trouble.

Wu Shaoqi was suddenly dumbfounded. He was so cute and wrong?

But he didn't dare to make a fool of himself. After all, this beautiful master is a fierce man who can kick down a tree that cannot be hugged by one person, and is omnipotent.

"No, no, absolutely not, the disciple has been obedient recently, so obedient, it's not that he did a bad thing." Wu Shaoqi really almost raised his hand to swear.

Meng Changjin stared at him a few times and nodded.

"Actually, I have something to tell you today as a teacher. It's been fifteen years, and you're fifteen years old." Meng Changjin raised his head slightly, and did not know where he was looking, his tone was somewhat nostalgic.

At this moment, Wu Shaoqi suddenly felt that he would know some important things next, and was a little nervous for a while.

The original owner, the beautiful master, should really tell the original owner. Unfortunately, the original owner has already drank to death. Even if his soul is expelled at this time, the original owner should not be able to survive.

And he, in reality, should have died, otherwise, how could he have crossed over here?

Meng Changjin doesn't care what Wu Shaoqi thinks in her heart, she is like a flicker this time.

"Let me tell you about your identity first." Meng Changjin withdrew his gaze that he didn't know where to look up, looked at Wu Shaoqi, raised his hand and threw out a jade pendant suspended above the two of them, this is to prevent outsiders from eavesdropping magic weapon.

Wu Shaoqi swallowed his saliva quietly, and was suddenly too nervous.

I don't know how bizarre the identity of the original body is. Looking at the actions of this beautiful master, I am afraid that the identity of the original body is really not simple.

"It's inconvenient for me to tell you your specific identity now, but now the sect is spreading all over the place, I think it is necessary to tell you so that you can know what you are." Meng Changjin said.

Wu Shaoqi nodded and noticed a detail at the same time.

When he said this, the beautiful teacher did not call himself a teacher.

Wu Shaoqi suddenly panicked, saying that the original owner of his body was really the Tong Yangfu of Master Beauty.

No one's master is beautiful, but serious is also so serious. Although the surface is not as cold as Yao Bingyu, it is a kind of indifference that comes out of the bones.

"According to your seniority, you should have called me... Uncle Shi." Meng Changjin said, seeming to be caught up in memories again.