"Bingyu, you speak." Meng Changjin looked at Yao Bingyu and spoke.
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. It was really hard to say.
"Master, it was a misunderstanding." Yao Bingyu lowered her head slightly and spoke softly.
What else could she do? Should she say that Wu Shaoqi, that bastard, touched her breasts? Thinking about this, her face turned even redder.
Meng Changjin glanced at the two of them, nodded, and didn't ask any further questions.
"The sect ranking competition will begin in a year. Bingyu, you are the strongest disciple of the younger generation of Wanhuang Sect. You still have to work hard. The future of the sect belongs to you young people." Meng Changjin said in a light tone with his hands behind his back.
"Yes, Master." When had Yao Bingyu ever been so encouraged? Her face suddenly became redder with excitement, and her cold voice also took on a bit of warmth.
"Well, go and practice. If you don't have enough spirit stones for practice, go and get your share from your master. The same goes for Udon." Meng Changjin said with a smile.
"Disciple thanks Master." Yao Bingyu bowed hurriedly.
Although the master's meaning was not exclusive to her, this was the treatment Wu Shaoqi received in the past.
Taking the resources would be fine, since they belonged to the master anyway and he could give them to whoever he wanted. But when Yao Bingyu saw that Wu Shaoqi, her grandson, was spending his time drinking and partying with the master's resources, she felt unhappy for a while.
"Well, go ahead." Meng Changjin nodded slightly and waved his hand.
Yao Bingyu bowed again, then picked up the whip on the ground and ran to practice at lightning speed.
The master has given all his resources to them, and they must not let the master down in this sect ranking competition.
The sect ranking competition is held every ten years, and next year will be the tenth year.
The last competition was nine years ago, but at that time they had only been members of the Wanhuang Sect for a short time, so it was not their turn to participate in the competition among disciples.
Instead, it was a competition participated by their seniors from the previous session.
The ranking of a sect will affect many things, from the number of places available in various secret realms to the number of disciples admitted each year.
In addition to competitions between the new generation of disciples, there are also competitions between the leaders of sects.
Therefore, the client went into seclusion in order to gain a higher voice in the Wanhuang Sect and secondly because of the sect ranking competition.
Yao Bingyu went to practice excitedly, leaving only Meng Changjin and Wu Shaoqi there.
"Master, then I will go to practice too." Wu Shaoqi was a little intimidated by his original master. He always felt that this beautiful master was too good to his original master.
He had originally wondered whether the original body had been raised, and of course, he also wondered whether the original body was the illegitimate son of this beautiful master.
"Come here, I have something to tell you." Meng Changjin waved at Wu Shaoqi, signaling Wu Shaoqi to follow her.
Wu Shaoqi hesitated for a moment, but still followed Meng Changjin's footsteps slowly.
Along the way, Wu Shaoqi kept wondering whether his original beautiful master would find out that he was not the original Wu Shaoqi. If so, would he be slapped to death?
Wu Shaoqi was quite nervous, and he didn't calm down until Meng Changjin, who was walking in front of him, stopped.
No matter whether he will be discovered or not, he is not the one taking the initiative anyway. If he is discovered, the worst that can happen is that the other party will beat him back.
It wasn't him who took the initiative to do that, yes, it wasn't him who took the initiative to take over the body, in fact, he was more confused than anyone else.
He was also very wronged.
"Sit down." After Meng Changjin sat down in the main seat, he gestured to Wu Shaoqi to find a seat and sit down.
Wu Shaoqi hurriedly sat down below Meng Changjin, with his hands wrapped around his knees, and his posture was as obedient as possible.
"Stop pretending." Meng Changjin glanced at Wu Shaoqi, who was sitting as obediently as a primary school student, and spoke slowly.
Wu Shaoqi was startled and his heart suddenly rose.
Was he discovered?
The methods used by the immortals in the world are truly powerful. He was discovered before he even did anything.
"What did you do this time? You always 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 he was not discovered, but he was just too well behaved? Wu Shaoqi recalled the original owner's various behaviors in front of this beautiful master. It seemed that he was really in trouble and that was why he was so well behaved.
Wu Shaoqi was a little confused, he was so well behaved and made a mistake? But he didn't dare to act rashly, after all, this beautiful master was a powerful person who could kick down a tree that even one person couldn't hug, fly and hide, and do everything.
"No, no, absolutely not. I have been very well behaved recently. I have not done anything bad." Wu Shaoqi was almost about to raise his hand to swear.
Meng Changjin stared at him for a few seconds and nodded.
"Actually, today I have something to tell you. It's been fifteen years, and you are fifteen years old now." Meng Changjin raised his head slightly, not knowing where he was looking in the sky, and his tone was filled with nostalgia.
At this moment, Wu Shaoqi suddenly felt that he was going to know something important, and he became a little nervous for a moment.
The person that the original owner's beautiful master really wanted to tell should be the original owner. Unfortunately, the original owner had drunk himself to death. Even if his soul was expelled at this time, the original owner would not be able to come back to life.
And he should be dead in reality, otherwise how could he travel here for no reason?
Meng Changjin didn't care what Wu Shaoqi was thinking. This time she just wanted to be a liar, a big liar, to fool Wu Shaoqi first.
"Let me tell you your identity first." Meng Changjin retracted his gaze that was looking up to an unknown place in the sky, looked at Wu Shaoqi, raised his hand and threw out a jade pendant that floated above the two of them. This was a magic weapon to prevent outsiders from eavesdropping.
Wu Shaoqi swallowed quietly and suddenly became extremely nervous.
I don’t know what’s so strange about the original identity. Looking at the actions of this beautiful master, the original identity is probably not simple.
"I'm not in a position to tell you your specific identity right now, but there are rumors spreading all over the sect, so I think it's necessary to tell you so that you know the truth." Meng Changjin said.
Wu Shaoqi nodded and noticed a detail at the same time.
When saying this, the beautiful master did not call herself a master.
Wu Shaoqi suddenly felt a little panicked. He thought that the original owner of this body couldn't really be the adopted husband of the beautiful master.
The beautiful master is beautiful, but she is also very serious. Although she doesn't look as cold as Yao Bingyu on the surface, she has a kind of indifference that comes from the bottom of her heart.
"According to seniority, you should call me...Uncle Master." Meng Changjin said, seeming to fall into memories again.
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