Face-slapping 365 style: fast-paced daily life for actresses

Chapter 125 The Eight Parts of the Dragon 40
"Are you worried about your junior brother asking our Chen'er to worship him as a teacher?" Seeing An Nuannuan frowning, obviously worried, Duan Yuxuan stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and asked softly.

As expected of a couple for many years, she couldn't hide what was going on in her heart from him.

"The Xiaoyao Sect selects the disciples with good looks and outstanding qualifications as the first criteria. Our Chen'er is both top-notch, not to mention that I am the eldest disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect's generation. I am afraid that the younger brother will use the school rules to oppress me. "An Nuannuan expressed her worries.

That's why she only taught her daughter Xiaoyao sect's Kungfu, instead of teaching her eldest son, she let him learn Yiyang Finger and Six Meridians Excalibur from Duan Yuxuan instead.

"Don't worry, Chen'er is a descendant of the Duan family in Dali. Wu Yazi should understand the severity and won't force you." Compared with An Nuannuan's preoccupied appearance, Duan Yuxuan's face is relaxed, and he is not worried about Wu Yazi Grab his son as an apprentice.

An Nuannuan nodded, ate breakfast absentmindedly, and took Yu Qingfu to Wu Yazi's room.

When An Nuannuan arrived, Su Xinghe was wiping Wu Yazi's hands with a wet handkerchief.

After this severe injury, Wu Yazi haggarded a lot. He was three years younger than An Nuannuan, but he looked ten years older.

"Master, uncle is here." Su Xinghe softly reminded Wu Yazi, then got up and took the copper basin and left the room.

Wu Yazi sat on the head of the bed, with a thick quilt behind him to barely support his body. After hearing Su Xinghe's words, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Senior Sister, you are here, please sit down." Wu Yazi forced a smile and said, except for his mouth, his limbs are completely crippled.

An Nuannuan sat down on the round stool beside the bed and said, "How do you feel about your body, is there any discomfort?"

"My life is just like this. I will rely on others for everything in the future." Wu Yazi lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.

"Nephew Xinghe said you were looking for me, what's the matter?" In this case, any words of consolation are empty, so An Nuannuan just skipped it and went to the business, what should come will always come, hide is Can't escape.

"Ding Chunqiu secretly learns our sect's banned learning and transforming kung fu. I'm afraid it will cause harm to the martial arts. I want to ask my senior sister to accept the position of head and clean up the family." Wu Yazi looked up at An Nuannuan again, and said his own words ask.

"Okay, I promise you." Cleaning up the house is something that the head of a faction should do, and it's justified, so An Nuannuan didn't refuse.

"When Ding Chunqiu is taken down, I will return the headship to you." Without waiting for Wu Yazi to thank, An Nuannuan said her decision again.

"Senior Sister, the head of the sect is passed on to you, and there is still a talk about returning. Besides, I am a useless person now and can do nothing. You are returning the head of the sect. Isn't it embarrassing me?" Wu Yazi listened to An Nuannuan When he said that he wanted to return the position of leader, he immediately became anxious and hurriedly stopped him.

"I'm very satisfied with my life now, and I don't want to change anything. I hope my junior brother won't embarrass me." An Nuannuan said with the same tough attitude.

"Senior sister, you should know that Xinghe is not a suitable leader. If senior sister does not accept the position of leader, then let Jinchen become my disciple and become the heir of the Xiaoyao sect." Wu Yazi also showed a strong side, Directly use the sect rules to force An Nuannuan to either accept the position of head, or let her children take responsibility for her.

(End of this chapter)