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Chapter 159 The Short-lived Little Mute in the Metaphysical Literature (29)

The guy who was jumping up and down just now just stood there watching?

Wen Liang thought he was the only one trapped here. He banged on the door and smashed the window, making such a loud noise that it must have been more than ten minutes, and Shen Tingyu actually managed to hold back and not speak.

How cold and aloof is this person.

Wen Liang secretly raised his eyelids and glanced at the opposite side.

He had always been worried that Shen Tingyu would attack Jie Lan immediately, so after entering the ancient house, he paid special attention to this person.

Shen Tingyu's identity and strength are there, and everyone respects and fears him, so he seems very difficult to deal with.

Wen Liang saw that many candidates wanted to perform well in front of this number one figure in the world of metaphysics, but without exception they all hit a wall.

Wen Liang even suspected that the man was carved out of ice and snow, emitting coldness from the inside out.

It seemed that Shen Tingyu had a serious and expressionless face since he appeared, and he had not said five sentences in total.

Wen Liang is most afraid of this kind of strong, majestic, and cold iceberg. This person is also the new protagonist. Wen Liang subconsciously thinks that this person will inherit Shen Weiyi's mantle, kill him, and then force Jie Lan to die.

Thinking of Shen Weiyi, Wen Liang's body stiffened again. Did Shen Tingyu know that his nephew was dead? Shen Weiyi was injured today, and the man did not show up...

【Wen Liang: Who killed Shen Weiyi? 】

[886: ...Does your reflexes go around the world eight times? Jie Lan has been controlled by Shen Wei, so of course it's Jie Lan.]

[Wen Liang: If Shen Tingyu wants to avenge his nephew and hits Li Lan, he can’t hit me.]

【886:...Jie Lan is not here】

That's right, Jie Lan is not here. If Shen Tingyu really finds out and wants to take revenge, he can only beat him...

Wen Liang slowly bent down to pick up the candy that had fallen on the ground, wrapped it in candy wrapper as quietly as possible and put it in his backpack, then carefully moved along the door, trying to stay away from Shen Tingyu.

Luan Zhou's gaze fell on the boy's small steps, and he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth to maintain his character.

How scared he is.

So Xiao Wenliang is afraid of people like Shen Tingyu?

Luan Zhou found it interesting. When had Wen Liang ever been so afraid of him? The little guy wanted to climb over his head and act domineeringly.

The man twisted a strand of hair that hung down on the side of his face, thinking that it was worth it for him to dye his hair silver and pretend to be so cool.

He watched with great fascination, just like watching a small animal that he had locked up. It was interesting and he could watch it for the rest of his life.

It was so quiet.

Wen Liang swallowed in silence, thinking in a confused mind that he was a newbie and it was understandable that he was trapped in the illusion, but why didn't Shen Tingyu try to find a way to leave here.

Wen Liang wanted to ask but didn't dare to, and finally had no choice but to pull the dead Shen Weiyi out to get close to him.

He wrote on the small wooden board: [It's been a long time since I saw Uncle Shen. Weiyi is injured. How about we find a way out first? Otherwise, it will be bad if Weiyi gets into danger.]

Luan Zhou stared at the little gecko walking close to the door. When he saw the words clearly, the smile he was trying to smile showed signs of cracking.

The engagement between Cen Jiali and Shen Weiyi was facilitated by Shen Tingyu.

The original owner, Shen Tingyu, was indeed quite capable. He calculated that his nephew was in great danger and that the only way for him to escape this disaster was to marry Cen Jiali and treat him well and protect him.

When Luan Zhou came through, everything had already been settled, and Shen Weiyi obviously did not listen to Shen Tingyu's words.

Luan Zhou always felt like he was the one who gave Wen Liang to someone else with his own hands, which made him feel like he had shit in his brain.

Luan Zhou frowned irritably: "Don't you want to stay with me?"

Wen Liang was chilled by the iceberg's tone. He turned his head to look at the ceiling. Who is Shen Tingyu asking? Is he asking a ghost?

Of course he doesn't want to! No need to ask!

Luan Zhou folded his arms across his chest with his shoulders against the side of the shrine. Misty incense ash lingered around him. At first glance, it was hard to tell which one was more sacred, him or the Buddha statue.

Just when Wen Liang thought that this demigod, who was close to being a false god, was going to be furious, the man suddenly changed his tone:

"Am I not handsome?"

The words were full of strong questioning, and made a nerve in Wen Liang's brain suddenly burn out.

I feel something is a little weird...but I can't put my finger on it...

Luan Zhou didn't expect to get an answer, so he walked forward slowly and said, "I can take you out with just a wave of my hand, don't you admire me?"

[Wen Liang: I think Shen Tingyu is possessed by a ghost]

[886: You'd better say you're possessed by a ghost, otherwise I can't accept your naivety and stupidity]

Wen Liang: ....

If it's not a ghost, then what did Shen Tingyu say? Is it human nature to suddenly go crazy?

The boy's expression was even more frightened than before. He nodded nervously and fearfully, and wrote on the board hesitantly: [Uncle Shen is so handsome]

Luan Zhou originally wanted Wen Liang to admire and like him, and then trick him into becoming his disciple, but the reality seemed to be the opposite of what he wanted.

Luan Zhou let out a long sigh of relief, put down the burden of maintaining his persona, loosened his tightly tied hair a little, and walked towards Wen Liang with a lazy and unruly look:

"Since you are so handsome, little darling, would you consider marrying me?"

Wen Liang: ...

The next second, Wen Liang took out a ghost-collecting talisman from his backpack and wanted to collect the ghost from Shen Tingyu.

Luan Zhou's face was covered with talisman paper. He pulled it off helplessly. He knew that his inner thoughts had accidentally come out and scared people, so he changed his words: "I said the wrong thing. I wanted to ask if you would consider becoming my disciple. We will not be uncle and nephew, but master and apprentice."

Wen Liang shook his head, nodded, and then shook his head again. I don't know what he was thinking....

Luan Zhou made a very unpresentable sound, and quickly bought a plug-in that could cure aphasia in the mall. He pretended to raise his sword finger, pointed his index and middle fingers at Wen Liang's head, and muttered something. When the plug-in took effect, he let go and clapped his hands:

"Okay, you can talk to me now. Tell me what you think. Do you want to become my disciple?"

"You..." When the voice came out smoothly, Wen Liang was shocked. He had to rely on a bond to talk to Bai Shengnian, but Shen Tingyu just tapped his forehead lightly and he could speak! ?

Wen Liang sincerely exclaimed: "You are not really a god, are you?"

Luan Zhou bent down: "Isn't that great? Do you want to be as powerful as me? As long as you take me as your master..."

"I don't." Wen Liang interrupted the man and walked around him.

He felt that Shen Tingyu was a little mentally abnormal, with the same symptom as Bai Shengnian - schizophrenia.

He was as cold as a snowy mountain before, but now he has become a completely different person. He absolutely cannot have anything to do with Shen Tingyu.

At least not before Jie Lan's plot line is completed.

Luan Zhou had been holding back on his personality, but now he stopped pretending. He stood in front of Wen Liang and asked in disbelief, "Why don't you take me as your master? I'm handsome and in good shape. If you become my apprentice, I'll cook for you every day and cure your aphasia. If you want to be my only disciple, I'll expel Shen Guanmen from the sect."

Wen Liang was still walking forward, and the man kept backing away in front of Wen Liang. Wen Liang was now very sure that the man in front of him was Shen Tingyu's second personality.

This is completely different from what Luan Zhou thought.

He thought Wen Liang would call him Master with respect and excitement, and then he would immediately take him back to the mountain.

But now? !

The silver-haired man had his back against the wooden door, his hands wide open to block the door, his expression sad:

"Please, I beg you to take me as your master, or I'll give you a striptease? Master Qing Leng stripping online?"

Wen Liang: ...

Why is Shen Tingyu's second personality so mean...

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