kvmb Chapter 114 Whose bed board are you carrying?
Chapter 114 Whose bed board are you carrying?
half a month later.
On the last day in Lingyu Sect, Su Ning suddenly felt like joining their sect's night training because he had been going out to hang out at night before.
There is no time for night training at all.
"You will be leaving tomorrow, and the four of us will have to go our separate ways." Yan Tingshan suddenly felt reluctant to see them leave.
Over the past half month, the four rotten garlics have developed a deep revolutionary friendship.
Su Ning suggested: "You should change jobs."
"I dare not." Thinking of his brother who was at odds with Yang Cheng, he could not help but shudder. If he wanted to change jobs.
My brother won't let him go.
"If you don't even dare to do this, then why are you still farting here?"
"..."
All the disciples were busy, only these few idlers had nothing to do. Su Ning thought that her stereo was almost covered with dust.
Looking at Yan Tingshan, Su Ning gave him a heads-up: "I have a way to liven up the atmosphere in your sect."
"What method?" He actually asked foolishly.
We have been together for so many days.
He should have known Su Ning's character long ago. None of her methods were good.
"Hehe." Su Ning chuckled and took out the long-forgotten stereo: "I guarantee you'll want to listen to another song after listening to it."
"Wait and see."
When Mu Xiaoyu saw her take out that thing, he recalled his senior sister's "elegant" dance last time, and felt a chill in his heart.
I'm ready to desert.
But Su Ning grabbed him and said, "Junior brother, where are you going?"
"..."
"You don't want to go to the toilet, do you?" Su Ning teased.
"No, I just want to stretch." Mu Xiaoyu smiled wryly, it seemed that he had to be eye-catching today.
No.
It is a mental blow and an impact on the soul.
At this time, Song Shaoqian also came over to join in the fun, staring at the speakers: "Xiao Ningning, why does the thing in your hand look familiar?"
I seem to have seen it somewhere.
But he couldn't figure out where exactly it was.
Su Ning: “…” This kid is a forgetful person.
Doesn't it look familiar?
The first time I took him down the mountain, because of this encouragement, one of them got his head stuck in a crack in the rock, and the other one got hung on a tree and couldn't get down.
I don't remember anything like this.
"You'll remember it later." Su Ning smiled at him.
"Oh..." Song Shaoqian always felt that her smile was a little creepy, and that thing gave him a bad feeling.
Su Ning put the speaker on the ground.
She stretched and let out her favorite little secret.
"Summer, summer passes quietly, leaving behind little secrets..."
"That..." Song Shaoqian pointed at the speaker and was speechless.
He finally remembered.
Mu Xiaoyu: "..." He said that this eye must be spicy.
Yan Tingshan: “…” He has become honest.
The wonderful sound brought by the speakers successfully attracted the sect's disciples. They looked at Su Ning, each of them seeming to want to say something but hesitant.
Don't even mention how complicated his expression was.
"Who is smashing the pot in the middle of the night? Are you trying to rebel?" The noise also attracted Yan Shi'an, whose expression was uglier than the stones in the toilet.
He is resting his eyes.
There was a sound of banging pots, which almost sent him away.
"What on earth is..."
He was halfway through his words when Su Ning went berserk and pulled him, the sect leader, to jump: "Sect Leader Yan, it's easier to get things done by exercising before going to bed."
"?" What business? Is this what he meant by business?
"That's enough." He shook her hand off.
Looking for the thing that made the sound, he looked at the speaker on the ground. His eyes turned cold and he kicked it without saying a word.
This is very similar to Yang Cheng.
"I'm asking you to practice at night, not to treat this place as a brothel!"
What a disgrace to jump around like that.
Those who don't know the truth might think that their sect is a brothel and she is the top prostitute. No, her type is not enough to qualify as a top prostitute.
At most, he was a laundry boy in a brothel.
“Hey, hey, hey.” Seeing the speaker about to fall to the ground, Su Ning quickly caught it and couldn’t help complaining, “You little bastard.”
You kick at every turn, are you trying to prove that your legs are long?
None of the sect leaders are good people.
Hearing this, Yan Shian frowned and gave a verbal warning: "If you mess up the sect again, you will get out tonight."
We're leaving tomorrow anyway.
There was nothing wrong with leaving early. He had had enough anyway. He had lost a sword, led his sect astray, and...
He won't give examples one by one.
“I’m just livening up the atmosphere.”
"You're the one who livens up the atmosphere? Do you want to send people away?"
“……”How could he have such an idea.
After saying this, Yan Shian didn't want to stay here for a moment, because his head was buzzing from the music just now.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
"Let's continue." Su Ning didn't take his warning seriously and took out the speakers again: "I will lead the atmosphere tonight."
"My stomach hurts." Yan Tingshan made up an excuse to leave.
Except he’d make excuses.
The other disciples ran away without even making an excuse, leaving behind Mu Xiaoyu who didn't know how to appreciate, and Song Shaoqian who acted like a silly dog.
Song Shaoqian said: "How about we set off tonight?"
"Why are you so anxious?" Mu Xiaoyu rolled his eyes at him. Did he forget that he was kicked out by his own master?
Whether or not he could return to the sect was still another matter.
Song Shaoqian scratched his head and dodged his gaze: "It's easier to target someone during the day."
If his master saw him returning to the sect, he would be beaten with a broom. It would be better for him to sneak back at night so that he could avoid a beating.
So they must be encouraged to act at night.
"I think it's possible." Su Ning thought this was feasible.
What if Yan Shian couldn't bear to let her go when she left tomorrow and insisted that she stay for a few more days? How should she refuse?
She couldn't refuse the beauty's request.
"Then we have to talk to their sect leader." Mu Xiaoyu was thoughtful. After all, he had stayed in the other party's sect for half a month.
Out of courtesy, you should notify me before leaving.
Su Ning went to Yan Shi'an's courtyard mysteriously and said, "Wait."
Not surprisingly.
After a while, Su Ning came carrying a wooden board and loudly urged them to hurry up: "Go, go, go, hurry up, I told him."
Everyone said don’t send it.
He insisted on giving it to her, so why not use an axe to do it?
At this time, Yan Shian chased after her, holding a mountain axe, and his tone was full of anger that could not be concealed: "Stop right there!"
"Just send it here." Su Ning held the wooden board tightly.
"If you don't stop, I'll destroy you."
"Do not believe."
Mu Xiaoyu and Song Shaoqian were confused, and Su Ning couldn't even protect herself, so he ignored them for the time being and just threw down a sentence.
"Meet at the gate of Wutian Sect later."
After saying that, he continued to run.
Seeing her carrying the wooden board so flexibly, Master Yan was furious: "Get lost, if you come to my sect again, I will break your legs!"
"...Okay, thank you, Sect Master Yan, for the bed board."
Su Ning disappeared in a flash.
Yan Shian took a deep breath, glanced at the two people standing there in a daze, and said angrily: "Why don't you follow her and get out."
Only then did they react.
Afraid that Yan Shian would vent his anger on them, they left quickly.
"I'm so pissed!" Yan Shi'an couldn't help but yell. He was not done with Yang Cheng, so why did he exchange something with him?
……
Over there, Su Ning was carrying the bed board and running a little too fast. She bumped into someone and she took the initiative to attack: "Who is it? You don't have eyes."
"Whose bed board are you carrying?" A familiar voice came from above my head.