Chapter 472

"Shifu ~ ~" Du Zhi saw that his master ignored him, handed the spoon to him, and called out again.

Shen Yan can't stand Du Zhi's coquetry.

When Du Zhi was a child, as long as he was coquettish, Shen said that he would do almost everything. He wanted the stars not to be given to the moon.

As he grew older, Du Zhifei didn't give up the act of coquetry. Instead, he became more and more skilled. A man with a great body could act as a coqueter without any sense of disobedience.

Shen Yan smelled and took a sip of soup. He wanted to take the bowl to himself.

But Du Zhi didn't let him. He had to feed him himself.

"I'm not without hands!"

"I want to feed you..."

Shen Yan is defeated by Du Zhi's daughter-in-law, and continues to drink soup with love and hate. But he still can't figure out how he is oppressed by Du Zhi even though he has absolute superiority?

After breakfast, Du Zhi takes off his shoes, goes to bed and nestles up with Shen Yan.

What are you doing? Why don't you go to the contest today? "

"Master, it's not suitable for you to get out of bed now. Of course I'll be here with you." Du Zhili naturally said, "besides, what's the point if master can't be there to watch me during the martial arts contest?"

"You're not a three-year-old. Do you want me to watch you?" Although Shen Yan dislikes it, he feels sweet in his heart.

Du Zhi gently massaged and kneaded his master's waist, and said with a smile, "I've seen the competition list. There are so many people participating this time. It's my turn to play tomorrow. At that time, master must look at me and cheer me on ~ "

it's too numb!

Shen Yan spat at Du Zhi and said, "don't even think about it."

The arena.

Shen Chengyan has been on the stage. He easily defeated the disciples of Qingyun sect and won a lot of applause. He glanced under the stage, his eyes wandered back and forth for several times, but he never saw his master.

This is making out with elder martial brother. Have you forgotten him completely?

Shen Chengyan was lonely in his heart. He didn't feel excited about winning at all. He went off the stage with a gloomy face.

Others don't know his state of mind. They only think that this young man is calm and calm. He won at a young age without pride. He is a plastic talent.

All the major sects are secretly aiming at Shen Chengyan, and they are secretly asking about him. Learning that Shen Chengyan is just from a small school that he has never heard of, many famous people have the idea of digging people.

Shen Chengyan is so lost that he wanders around without any clue. Before he knows it, he goes to his master's room.

The door is closed and the window is open.

Shen Chengyan thought about it and went to the window. Then he saw the master and the elder martial brother cuddling together. They talked and laughed and envied others.

Shen Chengyan felt that his heart was blocked for a moment, and he wanted to roar. The throat is very sour and astringent, the eyes are a little hot, and even the fingers are a little trembling.

"Bang -"

when he woke up, the door had been damaged by his kick, and the door panels were broken into several pieces, which hit the ground and made a low cry of pain.

"Younger martial brother?"

"Chengyan?"

Both the master and the elder martial brother looked at him in amazement.

Shen Chengyan looked down at his hand, which reflected what he had done. In his rage, he had sucked the aura of the trees around him. There was a dead air in the nearby small garden, and even the beating crickets turned into scorched earth.