Chapter 089 Who wants to recycle a second-hand apprentice?

Yan nodded, and in the blink of an eye he came to Shen Wuyan from the other side of the medicinal field:

"Yes, I am sitting outside drinking tea. What's the matter? Are you planning to abandon your wife and children?"

Shen Wuyan looked at Mu Jinyan with resentment, "Senior sister, please stop making fun of me."

Mu Jinyan chuckled a few times, and then said teasingly: "Junior brother, if you don't go, I guarantee that by tomorrow, the story that Xiao Jing is your newlywed and pregnant wife will spread throughout Lingyun Sect, and even spread to the human world."

Shen Wuyan: "..."

Shen Wuyan said with some trepidation: "Is it...too exaggerated?"

Mu Jinyan's smile deepened. "What are you exaggerating about? Your good disciple starts telling stories to everyone he meets. My disciples have no intention of cultivating, and are all there to listen to him telling the lingering love story between you and him. From knowing each other to falling in love, it is so exciting."

Shen Wuyan: “…” He didn’t expect Xiao Jing to be so shameless.

"By the way, Junior Brother," Mu Jinyan seemed to have remembered something and asked Shen Wuyan, "Did you really say in front of City Lord Dugu that he is your beloved and precious child?"

Shen Wuyan: "..." The past is too hard to recall.

Shen Wuyan's ears turned red when Mu Jinyan looked at him, "Sister, please stop talking. I was young and ignorant at that time."

Mu Jinyan laughed out loud, "Yeah, over three hundred years old, how young is that?"

Shen Wuyan: "..."

Shen Wuyan had no choice but to follow his 'newly married and pregnant wife' back to Lingxiao Peak.

When the two reached the mountainside, they happened to meet several disciples who were practicing. One of the disciples with a charming appearance lit up her eyes when she saw Shen Wuyan.

Since they met, Shen Wuyan naturally pretended to give some pointers. After giving the pointers, the other disciples left.

Only the disciple whose eyes lit up when he saw Shen Wuyan remained where he was.

Shen Wuyan asked him: "What else?"

The disciple rushed over without saying a word, and hugged Shen Wuyan tightly with his hands as soft as a snake, his eyes red, and he said softly with a wronged look: "Master, you finally came to see me, I missed you so much."

As he spoke, the disciple rubbed his head in front of Shen Wuyan.

Shen Wuyan leaned back with his hands spread out in the air. He was confused by the sudden hug: "......?"

Who can tell him what this is like?

Xiao Jing's face darkened instantly. His narrow eyes were like two sharp knives, cold and sharp. He said sinisterly, "Let go!"

The disciple glanced at Xiao Jing, as if frightened, and shrank into Shen Wuyan's arms again, saying coquettishly: "Master~ Senior Brother is so fierce, I am scared, Master, please protect me."

Xiao Jing almost gnashed his teeth and said word by word: "You. Are. Looking. For. Death!"

Shen Wuyan quickly supported the disciple's shoulders and asked him to stand up straight. "Well, stand up straight and talk. Well, well..."

Shen Wuyan didn't know what to say for a moment. He guessed that this man might be the former bed warmer of that beast Shen Wuyan, but the problem was, he was not the real one!!!

He was really overwhelmed by the sudden appearance of this cute bed partner.

Shen Wuyan patted the disciple's shoulder and said, "You should practice well. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."

"Master..."

The disciple wanted to jump up again.

At this moment, a snow-white sword instantly chopped towards the disciple. Fortunately, the disciple reacted quickly and stepped back, but even so, a strand of his hair was still cut off by the sword full of murderous aura.

The disciple asked angrily, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Xiao Jing held a sword in one hand and looked at him like a dead man, saying bloodthirstily, "If you continue to pester Master, your head will be chopped off next time."

The disciple clenched his fist unwillingly, wanting to step forward, but was afraid of the sword in Xiao Jing's hand, so he could only stand there and angrily asked, "On what basis?"

"Based on what?" Xiao Jing laughed. Although he was laughing, the smile did not reach his eyes. His gaze was still as cold as ice. Then he said in an extremely arrogant tone:

"Because Master is my man."

Shen Wuyan: "..."

The first time someone was fighting over him, it was between two men.

After finally getting rid of the disciple, Shen Wuyan turned around and saw Xiao Jing looking at him sinisterly with red eyes. It seemed like he was having a mad dog attack.

Shen Wuyan sighed: "..."

The yandere boy looked at Shen Wuyan without blinking, like he was looking at his prey, and then approached him step by step. Finally, Shen Wuyan was forced against a crooked tree.

Shen Wuyan was almost lying on his back on the tree trunk, with his hands in front of Xiao Jing, warning:

"Don't go too far, I'm your master."

Xiao Jing placed one hand on Shen Wuyan's head and used the other hand to curl Shen Wuyan's hair, shouting sinisterly, "No wonder Master doesn't want his disciple anymore. It turns out that he has a new lover. Master likes the kind of coquettish men who are obviously not good at first glance? What kind of man can satisfy Master?"

What kind of bullshit are these?

Shen Wuyan held his forehead and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's not true."

The next second, Xiao Jing said softly, "Master, as long as you like it, I can do it too."

Shen Wuyan was stunned.

It was as ferocious as if it wanted to eat people one second, and turned into a well-behaved and obedient little wolfdog the next.

Xiao Jing leaned over and whispered softly in Shen Wuyan's ear: "Master, as long as you promise that you will only have one disciple from now on, I will listen to you in everything, okay?"

Shen Wuyan said without thinking: "Not good."

Xiao Jing said softly, "Master, please tell me when you have made up your mind."

Shen Wuyan: "..."

"Master~"

Xiao Jing's breath hit Shen Wuyan's ears, and his ears were numb. He tried hard not to tremble, and then said, "Not very good."

"Master," Xiao Jing gritted his teeth, "either you kill me now, or later, I will definitely ..."

Shen Wuyan: "..."

What must it be?

Xiao Jing whispered in Shen Wuyan's ear: "I will definitely build a beautiful and exquisite cage for you, Master, to lock you up. Only I can see you. From now on, Master will be mine alone. No one can take you away."

Shen Wuyan: "..."

If anyone wants to buy in a second-hand apprentice, take this yandere boy away quickly, for free.

Xiao Jing has in his hand the conch that Shen Wuyan calls his husband. Shen Wuyan has been staying at Lingxiao Peak obediently recently. When he has nothing to do, he reads novels and drinks tea, or studies all kinds of strange spells in the library.

Apart from having to face Xiao Jing's extremely burning gaze, various verbal harassment and physical seductions every day, life was pretty carefree.

Several months passed in the blink of an eye. In early summer, the flowers planted by Shen Wuyan in the yard began to bloom, attracting spirit butterflies to fly around. Wherever they passed, they cast dots of fluorescent light, like countless dancing fireflies, which was very beautiful.