Socially Anxious Master Tears Up the Universally Hated Script

Socially Anxious Master x Sickly Yandere Disciple, Younger Sibling Dynamic.

Transmigrated into the universally hated cannon fodder master, Yan Huai Liu, a severe agoraphobe, faces a disconnec...

Chapter 306: Stupid or Not

The moonlight shone into the room, making everything appear exceptionally clear.

Gu Xingyun was very sure that Yan Huailiu's expression was not angry.

He wondered if he was too nervous just now and turned his threatening words into love words.

But after thinking over that passage several times, I still couldn't find anything strange about it.

"Master? Do you understand?"

He asked tentatively.

Yan Huailiu glared at him, his eyes as watery as if he was teasing him.

"what ever."

Gu Xingyun's Adam's apple rolled and he tightened the chain in his hand.

The atmosphere should have been tense, but the person involved refused to cooperate at all.

He even gave orders as if nothing had happened: "I need to take a shower, go find me some clean clothes."

Gu Xingyun watched him walk out and was forced to serve as a good disciple again.

The barrier in the courtyard was extremely obvious, but Yan Huailiu acted as if he didn't see it and continued doing what he was doing.

After taking a shower, he was still in the mood to direct Gu Xingyun to pick grapes.

"This can be used to make wine. Study it. I want to drink it."

After making his request with confidence, he strode into the room.

Gu Xingyun stood under the shelf, looking up at the grapes that were about to ripen in the moonlight. After a long while, he asked doubtfully, "Did Master eat something he shouldn't have at the banquet? He looks very abnormal."

After thinking for a long time without any result, he sighed and returned to his room.

As soon as I closed the door and turned around, my legs went weak.

Gu Xingyun's breathing was disordered. He pinched his palms hard to keep himself awake and looked at the person sitting obediently on the bed.

She was only wearing a simple shirt with the collar wide open, her freshly washed hair was scattered casually, and two golden chains were tied around her slender wrists.

Looking down, I saw two other thin chains hooked on the rings of the anklets.

The hook was also deliberately closed to prevent it from coming apart during struggles.

Yan Huailiu knelt there, the overly long chain did not restrict his movements at all.

He was still in the mood to fix his hair.

It seemed that he didn't like the wet feeling and wanted to mobilize his spiritual power to dry his hands, but at the moment of action, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes and he stared blankly at his hands.

Gu Xingyun walked over uncontrollably and tried his best to pull the chain.

"Take it off. Who told you to tie it up?"

Yan Huailiu slapped his hand away: "You are quite unreasonable, kid. Didn't you say you would give it to me?"

He took out a book from under the pillow and threw it on Gu Xingyun's face.

"Did you learn from old man Murong? You really have mastered the essence. I was wondering how he could be so bold as to sell books in Yuxu Sect."

Gu Xingyun had no idea what he was talking about and was hit for no reason.

He flipped through the book that Yan Huailiu threw to him at a loss, and was obviously stunned when he saw the four big words "Yuxu Yeshi" on it.

He flipped through the pages as quickly as he could, while Yan Huailiu beside him was still complaining in a low voice.

"You don't learn anything good every day, and your head is filled with things that are not worthy of being on the table. With you like this, how can I still expect you to be a role model for your fellow apprentices?"

"You're such a jerk! You've had enough of your good life and now you deserve to be punished. Brat, I'll let you mess around just this once..."

Gu Xingyun's eyelids twitched as he read the sentence in the book: "...endured the torture of his disciples, unable to live or die..."

Complete loss of language system.

He finally understood why Yan Huailiu had that expression when he made that threat.

It turned out that this sentence had a preconceived context in his master's mind.

This book written by Palace Master Murong is really...

It's hard to describe.

The moment Gu Xingyun closed the book, he mobilized all his spiritual power and tried to find the spy from Xuanyue Palace.

Unfortunately, there were only two of them in the mountain.

"Master." For the first time, Gu Xingyun didn't know what to say.

Hearing his voice, Yan Huailiu looked up at him. His fox eyes were too seductive, especially with the pile of golden chains around them.

Gu Xingyun took a deep breath, sat down on the edge of the bed, and circulated spiritual power at his fingertips. An overly cute puppy appeared and jumped around Yan Huailiu to help him dry the water stains on his hair.

Yan Huailiu put his hands over his head and said, "Don't jump up, dog paws are dirty."

Gu Xingyun paused, sighed helplessly, and turned the puppy into a paper crane, which flew around Yan Huailiu twice.

After his hair was completely dry, he continued, "Master, do you know that there is a talisman on this that suppresses spiritual power? Once it is tied, you will be no different from an ordinary person and you will not be able to break free."

These chains were prepared for him, to reassure Yan Huailiu, to compensate for the hurt in his master's memory, not...

Gu Xingyun withdrew his gaze, he couldn't help but look at it one more time.

Deep down, he really wanted to tie up his master like this, but it was just a thought.

Just think about it in the specific context.

The more nervous I was, the more uncontrollable my hands became. I worked for a long time but couldn't even open one.

He knew that if he didn't tell the truth now, he would never have the chance to explain.

"This isn't the gift I want to give you, at least not like this. I'm sorry, I haven't dared to tell you. Back then... when Master's spirit just woke up and was pulled into his memories from a few years ago, I was there too."

Yan Huailiu took a moment to react before he understood what he meant.

Gu Xingyun was concentrating on untying the chain on his wrist, explaining with his head down.

"Before going in, I just heard some things from Little Lightning, and I also know... that on the path that I became a demon cultivator, Master's final outcome was not good."

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