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Those pitiful kids trembled even more, but when they saw Hua Ruge come over, they all looked towards him with gazes asking for help.
"What are you all looking at?" The crazy old man followed their gazes and saw Hua Ruge, thus he walked over with a smile: "My good disciple is back, I didn't train today."
"Master is wise." Hua Ruge praised him, then took out the pill he refined and gave it to him: "This is for you, take one a day."
The crazy old man took it, pointed at the guards and maids, and said, "These people are really useless. How can we practice if they're shaking like this?"
"Master, what kind of skills do you want them to practice?" Hua Ruge asked.
"Isn't it because you're not coming back yet? If I don't play with them, who would I play with?" The mad old man said as if it was a matter of course.
Hua Ruge swallowed his saliva, thinking that luckily she didn't come back, otherwise the one who would be in trouble would be her.
"Oh right, when are you coming back?" The crazy old man circled around her and said, "With your innate talent, this bone is definitely a good seedling. Come back and let me teach you properly."
Hua Ruge hurriedly said, "Master, this disciple has been taking care of someone lately and will only be able to return after a while."
"The same woman?" The crazy old man raised his eyebrows and asked.
Hua Ruge nodded his head: "Right now, she already has some good feelings towards me, I believe that before long, I will be able to marry her back."
"Really?" The mad old man's eyes lit up, "Then I have a disciple and a wife to play with?"
Hua Ruge coughed dryly, and nodded: "The condition is that you want to let me marry her back."
"Okay, okay, okay. You go ahead, I'll kick them first." The crazy old man pointed at the guards and maids who were in the horse stance.
When Hua Ruge saw the pleading eyes of those people, he was so guilty that he didn't want to open his eyes. He turned to the crazy old man and said, "Master, these people's aptitudes are naturally inferior to my disciple's, so it's normal for them to be a bit stupid. Can you promise not to kill anyone?"
"Still can't kill?" The crazy old man looked confused.
You can't kill your own disciple, and you can't kill these insignificant people?
"Master, think about it. There are only ten or so people playing with you, if you kill one, you'll lose one." Hua Ruge calculated for him.
The crazy old man turned his head to count those people, then frowned and said, "There really aren't many."
"So you know what your disciple means?" Hua Ruge asked tentatively.
"Then I won't kill them, keep them all." The mad old man nodded.
Only then did the guards and maids heave a sigh of relief, no longer afraid.
Hua Ruge said with relief, "Master is wise."
"It's better that you know how to talk. Go and bring your disciple's wife back earlier." The crazy old man waved his hand and said.
"Disciple will take his leave." Hua Ruge left as he spoke.
The crazy old man went back and pointed at those people with the wooden branch. "I won't kill you, but you guys have to listen to me too. You guys can start learning from me now."
Those people wanted to cry but had no tears to shed. Fortunately, they didn't have to be afraid. If they wanted to practice, they had to.
Only after Hua Ruge left the Tianyuan Palace did he heave a sigh of relief. It was fortunate that she was smart, otherwise, if she was so lazy, she would have died from exhaustion if she fell into the hands of the crazy old man.
On her way back, she met Cheng Fang sitting at the stone table together with her, chatting with him.
The two of them were about to get up when they saw her.
"Sit, we're already so familiar with each other, why are you still being so courteous?" Hua Ruge pressed his hands together.
"Uncle Hu."
"Junior Martial Uncle."
The two of them greeted each other.
Hua Ruge inspected Cheng Fang's body and said after seeing that she had recovered, "Be more careful in the future."
"Thank you for Uncle Hu's concern, I will." Cheng Fang's voice became much gentler when he faced her.
He Lanyan smiled and asked: "What are you blushing for?"
"I don't have any." As Cheng Fang spoke, he glanced at Hua Ruge, and then lowered his head in embarrassment.
Hua Ruge pretended not to see it, and said: "Then why don't you two continue chatting, I'll be leaving first."
"Junior Martial Uncle, where are you going?" He Lanyan asked.
"Find my brother and discuss cultivation matters." Hua Ruge still used this excuse.
"We understand the problem of cultivation, you can ask us." As He Lanyan said this, he pulled Hua Ruge along and sat him down.
When Hua Ruge saw the ill-intentioned He Lanyan and the shy Cheng Fang, she immediately felt like she was being teased. Since when was she willing to pay such a price? Thus, she took the opportunity to place her hand on He Lanyan's shoulder and laughed: "With you two beauties by my side, what more do I want to cultivate?"
He Lanyan felt the arm on his shoulder, and his body had even stiffened. When he looked at Hua Ruge again, it was as if he didn't know what to do.
Cheng Fang also looked on blankly, and did not react for a long time.
"How is it? Would you like to have a drink with me? " Hua Ruge asked while smiling as he reached out to pick at He Lanyan's chin.
He Lanyan regained his senses and immediately stood up from the stone chair. He looked at Hua Ruge and said angrily, "Junior master, you ? "You scoundrel."
"Is that what you call an elder? Sit down. " Hua Ruge smiled and pulled her back.
He Lanyan also knew that he couldn't disobey an elder. After sitting down, he swallowed his saliva and anxiously said: "Junior master, please don't joke with me."
"Say, why didn't I realize you were so good-looking before? My brother is just a piece of wood, why don't you like me?" Hua Ruge held out his hand again.
It was not good for He Lanyan to avoid this time, he could only bite the bullet and say: "Junior Martial Uncle, I still prefer a more steady man."
"I, your Martial Uncle, am also very steady. If you don't believe me, let's go back to your room and have a nice chat. I can guarantee that you will have a better impression of me." Hua Ruge said ambiguously.
With Hua Ruge at his full power, He Lanyan was unable to resist, and could only help and look at the dazed Cheng Fang.
Hua Ruge played with her as he leaned closer to her. He said, "Junior master has never lied to anyone and is even willing to coax women to be happy, you must be happier following me than following my brother, that blockhead."
"Junior Martial Uncle, it's better if you stop messing around." He Lanyan shrunk to the side, and said while smiling apologetically.
"Why are you making a ruckus? It's only natural for me to like you being so pretty." Hua Ruge said frivolously.
At this time, Cheng Fang, who had been watching this entire time, gathered his courage and said: "Uncle Hu, I'm also very pretty, do you like me?"
This time, it was Hua Ruge's turn to be stunned.
He Lanyan took the chance and took Hua Ruge's arm, then ran over and sat down.
Cheng Fang bit his lower lip, and as if he had made a decision, he walked to Hua Ruge's side and sat down. His pair of watery eyes looked at her, as if he was willing to let her pick them.
Hua Ruge had tried twice already and yet he still didn't have the courage to tease her. If she, this hoodlum, didn't run away because of fear, she would be the one who caused a disaster. However, even if he didn't do anything now, he wouldn't be able to stop his hoodlum from teasing her.1
She did not speak up for a long time, but Cheng Fang's eyes revealed a wounded look, and he said softly: "You do not like me, right?"
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