Chapter 295

If he cared so much about this disciple, she would be treated as her own disciple.

I'm not afraid that people who hate you are just like you. I'm afraid that people will apologize to you before your hatred is aroused.

In this way, an awkward atmosphere will spread between the two people, just like Su Yuetong. She obviously doesn't like the arrogant woman with eyes on her head like Yun Qingrong. But people have apologized. Can't she still hold it?

Besides, he is still a martial uncle.

Su Yuetong turns around and laughs at Chaoyun Qingrong. "Martial uncle apologized so sincerely. I'll forgive you generously. It's late. Martial uncle, let's have a rest early."

She's sleepy!

"Wait a minute, martial nephew." Yun Qingrong stops her.

Su Yuetong silently read a MMP in her heart, then turned around and looked at Yun Qingrong with respect, "what's the matter with martial uncle?"

"I'm here to talk to my martial nephew about the contest between you and sister Shen in three days." Yunqingrong light way, she went into Su Yuetong's room, found a chair to sit down, that a calm appearance, let a person how also not to say she uninvited.

And Su Yuetong also just saw this uninvited guest, it's not good to hear her finish, she won't go.

So she sat down in front of Yun Qingrong.

At first, Yun Qingrong frowned, because Su Yuetong obviously didn't respect her very much, but she didn't care about it because she didn't treat her very politely before. She said to Su Yuetong directly, "in the competition in three days, I hope my nephew can go and tell the elder himself to cancel the competition."

"Ha ha ha! Martial uncle, do I look like a soft persimmon? Or do you think uncle Huang looks like a soft persimmon? " Su Yuetong winked playfully.

She knew that yunqingrong was a bad comer. Her face was really big. She asked her to cancel the competition.

But will her face be smaller than Yun Qingrong?

She refused, and refused without a trace of leeway, "martial uncle, you can tell Shen Ling that if she is afraid of losing face, she will confess to elder elder martial brother Kong for punishment, apologize to elder martial brother Kong, and then tell her master what they have done to the public. Otherwise, I won't let them lose any face they should lose."

Yun Qingrong's white skin was filled with anger. "Little martial nephew, I'd like to remind you, don't be merciless."

"Martial uncle, I really don't want to keep this thing. Martial uncle, take your time. I won't give it away." Su Yuetong stood up and pointed to the door, laughing that called a beat.

It is the first time in his life that Yun Qingrong has been expelled so impolitely.

If someone else had changed, she would have done it. When she came out, she kept reciting that Su Yuetong was Chu Yihan's apprentice, so she couldn't move her.

Shen Ling, who was at the gate of the east courtyard, met Yun Qingrong as soon as she saw him coming out. "Elder martial sister, Su Yuetong, what did she say? Will she cancel the contest? "

Yun Qingrong's face was cold and proud, "she won't, you go back to prepare for the contest by yourself."

"How do I prepare? Yunji's needling method has long been lost. There is no needling manual in Yibao Pavilion. It's only three days. If I find it, I don't have time to learn it! " Shen Ling was flustered and at a loss.

"Why didn't you be so flustered when you cheated? What's the use of being in a hurry now? " Yun Qingrong looks at Shen Ling's eyes. If Shen Ling didn't respect her all the time, she would never come to please her.