After toasting Su Yunling, Wen Yuanbai poured another glass of wine and handed it to Jin Cengran, "Hey handso, let’s get acquainted. You’re a friend of my master, right? A friend of my master is my fri..."
Before Wen Yuanbai could finish, Jin Cengran interrupted, "Patient, Jin Cengran."
Wen Yuanbai: ?
Jin Cengran: "I’m her patient."
"Ahem, well, a patient of my master is my patient... uh, here’s to your health, it’s all in the wine." Wen Yuanbai said, lifting his glass and downing it in one go.
Jin Cengran didn’t refuse and drank his glass of wine.
Wen Yuanbai’s gaze then fell on Jin Cenglv.
Jin Cenglv’s presence was so faint that if you weren’t looking for her, you wouldn’t notice her.
Wen Yuanbai poured a glass of wine and handed it to Jin Cenglv, "Little girl, you look familiar to ; it must be destiny. Co on, let’s have a drink."
As he pushed the glass halfway, he suddenly stopped and looked at Jin Cenglv, "Little girl, can you drink?"
Jin Cenglv nodded, took the glass, and quickly said a few words to Wen Yuanbai, "Apprentice, Jin Cenglv."
Then, before Wen Yuanbai could react, she clinked glasses with him and downed hers in one go.
Wen Yuanbai was left standing there, stunned.
"Huh? What? What did you say?" Wen Yuanbai was baffled.
No way, no way, does this little girl an she’s the disciple of his master?
Wen Yuanbai was stunned, and Jin Cengran and the Tang brothers were also surprised for a mont.
"Hey? Xiao Lv sister, when did you beco Gu Xiaoxi’s disciple?" Tang Yichen, with a bruised face, looked at Jin Cenglv and asked.
When Tang Yichen spoke, Gu Zhiqi and Jin Cenglv finally focused on him.
No wonder he looked familiar; it was him.
"Not long ago." Jin Cenglv, sparing words, replied and then paused to ask, "What happened to your face?"
Tang Yichen had almost forgotten about the bruise on his face, but when Jin Cenglv ntioned it, he suddenly rembered, gritting his teeth as he glared at Wen Yuanbai, "He did it."
Then he imdiately looked at Gu Zhiqi, "Gu Xiaoxi, you have to stand up for ; your disciple is out of line."
"We agreed to stop at a friendly spar, and he hit so hard!"
As soon as Tang Yichen finished speaking, Wen Yuanbai began to defend himself, "It’s been a while since I’ve fought a low-rank ancient martial artist, my hand slipped a bit heavy-handedly."
Tang Yichen: "..."
Giao!
There’s sothing behind his words! He’s mocking!
Tang Yichen thought, turning his head to look at Gu Zhiqi, eagerly staring at Gu Zhiqi, "Gu Xiaoxi."
Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi paused for two seconds and took out an elixir, handing it to Tang Yichen, "Take it, regulate your breathing, and it will take effect imdiately."
Tang Yichen’s eyes lit up, and he imdiately took it.
Once Tang Yichen took the elixir, Gu Zhiqi lazily pulled out a phone, found an account number, and presented it to Wen Yuanbai, "You injured soone, you pay, 100,000."
Wen Yuanbai: ?!
Master, you’re forcibly buying and selling again!
Although... in the end, Wen Yuanbai still transferred 100,000 to Gu Zhiqi.
If he didn’t, he feared the master would really disinherit him.
Soon after, all the dishes were served, and they all started eating.
Jin Cenglv didn’t know if it was her imagination, but after Wen Yuanbai learned that she was studying mysticism with their master, the master’s Wen-nad disciple occasionally shot hostile glances at her.
But whether it was an illusion or not, Jin Cenglv didn’t mind.
After the al, Gu Zhiqi first perford acupuncture on Jin Cengran.
During the needle rest, Tang Shuan called her out of the room.
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