The Supporting Female Character Is Not Behaving Again

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

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

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

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

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

    Otherwise, what should I do, say Wu Shaoqi, this bastard, touched her chest?

    Thinking, 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 Yes." Meng Changjin said in a light tone with his hands behind his back.

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

    "The disciple thanked the 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 resources, anyway, things belong to the master, and the master can give it to whomever he wants, but seeing Wu Shaoqi, the grandson of Wu Shaoqi, 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 to practice.

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

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

    The last competition was nine years ago, but it was not long before they entered the Wanhuang Sect, and it was not their turn to compete among the disciples.

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

    Sect rankings will affect a lot, 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 new generation disciples, it is also the competition between the sect leaders.

    So the client retreated to have a higher right to speak in the Wanhuang Sect, and secondly, it was because of the fact that the sect had a high ranking.

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

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

    He originally guessed whether the original body was nurtured, 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 Wu Shaoqi to follow her footsteps.

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

     Along the way, Wu Shaoqi kept wondering if the beauty master would find out that he was not the original Wu Shaoqi, in this case, would he be slapped to death by a slap?

    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 took the initiative to take the house. In fact, he himself is more ignorant than anyone else.

    He is also wronged.

    "Sit." After Meng Changjin sat down in 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.

    "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 raised.

    Has he been found?

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

    Wu Shaoqi opened his mouth and closed it again.

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

    "No, no, absolutely not, the disciple has been obedient recently, so obedient, it's not 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 didn't know where he was looking, with a nostalgic tone in his voice. smell.

    Wu Shaoqi suddenly felt that he would know something important 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, this time she is like a flicker, a big flicker, let Wu Shaoqi flicker first.

    "I'll talk 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 , which is a magic weapon to isolate outsiders from eavesdropping.

    Wu Shaoqi swallowed quietly, suddenly becoming more nervous.

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

    Wu Shaoqi nodded while noticing a detail.

    When he said this, this 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 Meiren or something.