Looking at Wu Baoru's persuasive look, Yue Qianchou thought to himself, 'I'll play with you slowly.' He asked, "Really?"
"Yes!" The former nodded heavily. The latter hesitated for a while, then said, "Alright then! I'll tell you, but you mustn't tell anyone! "
"Yes!" After nodding, Wu Baoru could not help but sigh that Hao Sansi had taken in an idiot as a disciple.
"Then swear a deadly oath that you won't tell anyone." Yue Qianchou still looked worried.
"Uh …" Wu Baoru took another deep breath. He thought to himself, 'I'll bear with it, I'll deal with you later.' He slowly raised his hand and said, "I swear that I won't tell anyone about the secret that Martial Nephew told me today. If I break this oath, I'll die a horrible death. You can tell me now, right? "
Yue Qianchou nodded happily. He looked around, as if he was afraid that someone would eavesdrop, then he lowered his voice and said, "Martial Uncle, come closer, don't let anyone else hear." Wu Baoru's eyes lit up, and he obediently brought his ear over. Yue Qianchou said, "I do have a secret when I'm cultivating. Master always gives me his spirit stone to absorb spiritual energy. Master doesn't allow me to tell anyone. "
Wu Baoru waited for a while. Seeing that there was no more sound, he turned to look at him and asked, "Anything else?" Yue Qianchou shook his head and said, "Nothing else."
"What? Nothing else? " Wu Baoru let out a strange cry. What secret was this? It was normal for a master to give his favorite disciple a spirit stone to use, and the purpose was nothing more than for the disciple's cultivation to increase quickly. He suddenly felt like he was fooled. He grabbed Yue Qianchou's shirt and said gloomily, "Are you going to tell me or not?"
"Hmph!" Yue Qianchou snorted coldly. The silly look on his face instantly disappeared. He squinted his eyes and said indifferently, "What? You want to fight now that you can't trick him? "
"Haha!" Wu Baoru was startled for a moment before he started laughing maniacally in anger. He had treated the other party as an idiot, but he had always been treated as an idiot by the other party. He had lost so much face. He said fiercely, "What a small character. You actually dare to trick me. I think you must be tired of living." He suddenly released his aura.
How could the current Yue Qianchou withstand a Nascent Soul cultivator's aura? He was immediately suffocated by the aura, and the killing intent was clear. Yue Qianchou said coldly, "If you dare to touch a single hair of mine, I guarantee that you will never know this secret. If you don't believe me, you can try. "
"You think I don't dare?!" Wu Baoru slowly raised a palm.
"I'll wait and see." Yue Qianchou raised his eyebrows and smiled, "But there is something I have to remind you. If I die, I don't know if Aung Kwang-tsung and the others will suspect that you took the secret for yourself."
Although Wu Baoru's face didn't show any reaction, Yue Qianchou clearly saw his pupils shrink. The former laughed and said, "I will give you one last chance. If you don't tell me, I will kill you immediately."
"Thank you! You don't have to give me another chance. Kill me now! " Yue Qianchou smiled and looked at the other party. Although he said that, his mind was already locked on the golden pearl in his Dantian. As soon as he confirmed that the other party was going to make a move, he would leave immediately.
The muscles on Wu Baoru's face twitched. He rolled his triangular eyes and suddenly pushed Yue Qianchou away. He smiled evilly and said, "I almost fell into your trap. You're trying to provoke me."
The latter pulled his clothes that were wrinkled. He shook his head and sighed, "Old b * stard. You're obviously afraid that killing me will arouse the suspicion of the other old guys, but you still want to find a way out. If you knew this would happen, why would you show your fangs and claws? Old dog, look at what you've done to my clothes. " He didn't leave any face with his words. Since he had already fallen out with him, there was no need to hide it.
"Hehe! Sharp-tongued little b * stard, I won't gossip with you. I will destroy your Dantian now and torture you for the rest of your life until you tell me. " Wu Baoru was so angry that he was trembling. He had been in Aung Kwang-tsung for so many years, and no one had ever scolded him like this before. Judging from his expression, it didn't seem like he was joking. He was really going to make a move.
"Yo! I have the golden pearl, so I'm not afraid. Hmm! Today seems to be the day to talk about insights. I'll play you to death, old dog. "Yue Qianchou thought like this, but he sighed and said," Stop, I'm afraid of you. If you want me to tell you, I'll go to Green Light Hall and tell the Sect Master personally. If you don't agree, I'll explode my Dantian. "
Wu Baoru was stunned. He thought to himself, "I'll kill you immediately after you tell me." Then, he readily agreed. As for what he was planning, Yue Qianchou could even guess it with his butt.
Yue Qianchou swaggered in front, and Wu Baoru, who followed behind, had a cold smile on his face. The two of them walked towards Aung Kwang-tsung Hall, one in front and one behind. Passing through the wall, they could see many disciples sitting in the middle of the square, listening to lectures. Below the Hall sat a few elders who were giving lectures. A knowing smile appeared on Yue Qianchou's face.
When they were about to reach the middle of the crowd, Yue Qianchou suddenly ran for his life. Wu Baoru was slightly stunned. He thought to himself, "Where can you run from here?"
"Help! Someone wants to steal my Spirit Stones! Old dog wants to steal my Spirit Stones! Old bastard wants to murder me for money! " Save me, Sect Leader … "Yue Qianchou shouted with all his might. The entire square could hear his voice and it was incomparably miserable. In an instant, countless eyes in the square turned to look at him.
Wu Baoru did not expect this guy to do this in public. He almost fainted from anger. He shouted, "Stop!" His figure flashed, and he shot over.
"F * ck! Old dog is angry. "Just as Yue Qianchou was about to hide in the golden pearl, a voice came from inside the hall," Stop! "At the same time, an elder who was giving lectures quickly flashed and blocked in front of Yue Qianchou.
"Senior Brother Lu, get out of the way! I want to kill him! "Wu Baoru flew into a rage. The elder who was called Senior Brother Lu frowned and shouted, "Junior Brother Wu, why don't you look at where you are? What a disgrace!" This person's name was Lu Wanwan.
"I …" After being reminded by Senior Brother, Wu Baoru looked around and saw countless eyes looking at him in disbelief. Then he thought of the little bastard's cry, and his heart sank. He had lost a lot of face today. But the hateful face behind Senior Brother was winking at him. He was so angry that his whole body trembled. He shouted, "I'm so angry!"
"Who's making a racket outside the hall?" Sect Master Liu Changqing walked out with a group of elders. Yue Qianchou immediately turned around and shouted, "Save me, Sect Master! Martial Uncle Wu wants to kill me. Save me, Sect Master! Martial Uncle Wu wants to kill me. "
Liu Changqing and the others immediately stared at Wu Baoru. They knew very well why Wu Baoru went to look for Yue Qianchou.
"Nonsense, I'm so angry! Little bastard, I'm going to kill you. "Wu Baoru was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He leaped over Lu Wanwan and shot a ray of light at Yue Qianchou.
"Nonsense!" Liu Changqing flung out the horsetail whisk in his hand. The whisk instantly grew long and wrapped around the ray of light. A long sword was wrapped in it. Two elders flew out from his side and pulled Wu Baoru back. The latter stared at Yue Qianchou with bloodshot eyes and screamed. He looked like he wanted to tear Yue Qianchou into pieces.
Liu Changqing glanced at Wu Baoru and stared at Yue Qianchou and asked, "What's going on?"
"Save me, Sect Master!" Yue Qianchou seemed to be very frightened. He knelt down and cried loudly, "Today, Martial Uncle Wu found me and forced me to tell a secret. He also took away the one hundred mid-grade spirit stones that Master left for me. Originally, I was going to swallow my anger and let it go. But for some reason, Martial Uncle Wu refused to let me go. I think Martial Uncle Wu wants to kill me. I really feel wronged. I didn't expect that right after my Master died, Martial Uncle Wu would … sob sob … Sect Master, please help me. "
"Ah …" The entire square immediately boiled over. Although the Cultivation World was fickle in relationships, it was rare for a Martial Uncle to immediately snatch away his Junior Brother's disciple's belongings as soon as his Junior Brother died. Looking at Yue Qianchou's pitiful appearance, no one would think that he would dare to frame Martial Uncle. Although no one dared to talk loudly, whispers were unavoidable. Everyone looked at Wu Baoru as if they were looking at a monster. There were also disciples from Wu Baoru's faction who lowered their heads in shame.
Many female disciples heard about Yue Qianchou's pitiful experience and saw how pitiful he was. Most of them had tears in their eyes. Among them, Qu Ping 'er bit her lower lip. She didn't expect that the talent who composed two peerless songs would be abused like this.
"Little bastard! You still dare to say … I'll kill you! " Wu Baoru struggled crazily, but with two Senior Brothers who had higher cultivation than him holding him down, how could he break free?
Yue Qianchou thought to himself, "Is this old fellow going crazy from anger? Tsk! With such poor mental fortitude, he still imitated others to be a hooligan. But it's good that he's mad, I'll give him some stimulation. "
"Martial Uncle Wu, you dare to do it, but you can't let me say it … Ugh!" Yue Qianchou clutched his chest as if he was having a heart attack. He staggered a few steps, opened his arms, and shouted to the sky, "Heavens! Open your eyes and take a look! There's actually such a crazy person in this world. " After he stood up shakily, he pointed at Wu Baoru and said hysterically, "I have no enmity with you, why do you treat me like this! Why do you treat me like this! "His grief and anger made people cry.
"Martial Uncle Yue is so pitiful!" Some of the female disciples in front of the hall choked with sobs. One carried two, two carried three … Immediately, many of the female disciples began to cry.
"Pu!" When these cries fell into Wu Baoru's ears, it was as if he had been struck by lightning. His entire body trembled, but he could do nothing to Yue Qianchou. He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, his eyes rolled back, and he fell into his Senior Brother's arms.
"F * ck! I'm so awesome, I actually made an Original Infant Stage cultivator faint from anger. Kaka! "Yue Qianchou looked at the person who spat out blood with tears in his eyes.
Liu Changqing's face was ashen. He never expected that sending Wu Baoru to look for Yue Qianchou would cause such trouble. His eyes swept back and forth between the two of them, but he couldn't tell who was the victim. When he saw that Wu Baoru had fainted, he immediately stared at Yue Qianchou. But the latter's face was so thick that he couldn't be seen through so easily.
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