Cen Ji suddenly turned his head to look towards the door and said in a deep voice, "Someone is coming."
Yan Ying subconsciously hid behind Cen Ji.
The wooden door was kicked open, and sunlight streamed into the room.
"Oh, you're awake." A disdainful voice with a chuckle.
"You are the outer disciple. You look good. No wonder someone stands up for you." Ye Chenge looked at Cen Ji coldly.
She is already twenty years old this year. In her eyes, Cen Ji is just a young boy, and a boy with some good looks.
Cen Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in front of him neither humbly nor arrogantly. He recognized her; she was Jian Feng's chief disciple.
It seems that he came here for Sun Wuji's matter.
Yan Ying heard that the voice was a woman's, and then she suspiciously let go of the little hand that was holding Cen Ji's sleeve.
"Why are you hiding? Come out!" Ye Chenge scolded the figure hiding behind Cen Ji.
"You were so arrogant when you were beating people up, why are you acting like a coward now?"
Ye Chenge looked at the person hiding behind Cen Ji with contempt.
Yan Ying poked a pair of eyes out from Cen Ji's side and saw the woman standing at the door. She was wearing the uniform of Jianfeng's disciple, and a long sword of Jianfeng's disciple was hanging around her waist.
It turned out that it was her fellow disciples who were causing trouble. She thought she had met some unforgivable villain who wanted to kill her.
"What are you looking at? Get out here!" Ye Chenge condensed spiritual power in his hands, as if he was about to hit Cen Ji.
"Yan Ying, what's the point of you hiding behind this loser? He can't protect you, and why don't you come out and kneel down to apologize to us! Maybe senior sister can spare your life!" The Jianfeng disciple behind Ye Chenge laughed loudly.
Yan Ying glared at the disciple who was speaking. This guy was so arrogant!
"Are you here to avenge Sun Wuji? I'll blow you up too." Yan Ying said as she rolled up her sleeves and walked out from behind Cen Ji.
"You can't beat her, she is a spiritual monk." Cen Ji said softly.
"Hey, you useless guy, do you have any sense at all? Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy!" The Jianfeng disciple who had just spoken shouted loudly.
Yan Ying really wanted to tear that man's mouth apart. Are the people at Jianfeng so asking for a beating?
The fireball in Ye Chen's hand had already condensed, and when he saw Yan Ying coming out, he was about to throw it at her.
After seeing Yan Ying's face clearly, Ye Chenge paused and suddenly stopped what he was doing. "Is it you?"
Yan Ying had just assumed a fighting stance when she saw Ye Chenge put away the fireball in his hand.
What was this for? Did he scare her away before she even made a move?
"What? Have you seen me?" Yan Ying looked suspiciously at the woman in front of her who was almost a head taller than her.
The aura emanating from this woman was very powerful, and she was also a spiritual monk, which made her a little scared. Fortunately, she didn't fight.
Ye Chenge looked at Yan Ying carefully again before walking towards her.
"It's me, Ye Chenge, don't you remember me?"
Yan Ying looked at Ye Chenge's hand holding hers in surprise.
Why is this woman still doing this?
Ye Chenge smiled and held Yan Ying's small hand. She had originally thought that her master had sent her to be raised by someone at the foot of the mountain, but she didn't expect that she would be taken in by the sect leader.
"I picked you up at the foot of the mountain that year. I thought you were cute, and wanted to ask my master to bring you back to the sect to be my junior sister." Ye Chenge was so angry that his teeth were itching. After his master took Xiao Yanying away, there was no news from him.
When Ye Chenge followed Cang Jinglan down the mountain to travel, she picked up a very small girl on the roadside. She had never seen such a cute little girl. The little girl was a little dirty, so she always called her Little Dirty Bag.
Xiao Yanying didn't have a name at that time. The name Yanying was probably given by the sect master. She followed them to travel in the mountains for more than three months. When she returned to the mountain, she begged her master to bring the little dirty boy back to the sect.
But she never saw the little dirty girl again after she was taken away by Cang Jinglan. She wanted to go to Sunset Peak to ask, but she couldn't see Cang Jinglan at all.
She had always been active in Jianfeng and had never been to Yuankun Peak, so she had never met the sect master's disciples. It was not until today that she found out that Yan Ying was the little dirty girl.
Damn Master, why did she send her little dirty bag to the Sect Master!
"Back then, you followed me around and called me pretty sister. It's only been a few years, and you haven't changed much in appearance, but you've forgotten me!" Ye Chenge frowned and pinched Yan Ying's face.
"Ouch." Yan Ying grimaced as she was pinched.
"You little bastard, you've grown up and now you even know how to protect the male disciples?" Ye Chenge glanced at Cen Ji dangerously.
This brat actually hooked up with her little dirty girl. I don't know what means he used to trick Yan Ying, a direct disciple of the sect leader, into helping him. It's really hateful.
Cen Ji looked at the two of them without changing his expression as if he was watching a show.
The Jianfeng disciples at the door were shocked.
What's going on? Didn't Senior Sister come here to help them vent their anger? Why is she reminiscing about the past with Yan Ying?
Yan Ying was still flattered as she looked at Ye Chenge in front of her.
The original owner has lost most of her memory, she doesn't remember her at all, and there is no mention of such a person in the book at all.
"Why aren't you talking? Why are you pretending to be dumb?" Ye Chenge pinched Yan Ying's chin and lifted her head, letting her look at her face. "Call me sister."
"Sister." Yan Ying looked at the beauty so close to her and swallowed helplessly.
"Hey!" Ye Chenge was very happy. He pinched Yan Ying's face and shook her little face.
How come her little bastard is still so cute when he grows up? She was right back then. He is definitely a beauty.
"Senior Sister..." the Jianfeng disciple at the door spoke weakly.
"Get out!" Ye Chenge's expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he glared at the disciples at the door.
"You little bastard, Sun Wuji deserves to be crippled. You beat him well! I'll go back and teach them a lesson. They didn't even recognize me when they saw you. You really deserve a beating!" Ye Chenge said viciously.
Yan Ying blinked her big eyes and watched the Jianfeng disciple at the door running away in shame, covering his head.
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