Cannon Fodder Role Playing Mission(Quick Wear) [MTL]

Chapter 67 The Fifth Small World (9)

Shen Fuzheng became a god with one sword when he was young. As powerful as he was in cultivation, he was also emotionally dull.

　　It took him a long time to realize that there was something wrong with him.

　　The first time he took in a disciple, he poured all his energy into his eldest disciple and never expected that this feeling would change.

　　As a master, I actually fell in love with my disciple. If this were to be made public, I'm afraid the entire cultivation world would despise me.

　　He began to escape, not daring to face his own heart. Even when his eldest disciple was going down the mountain to gain experience, he felt happy for a moment.

　　Later, he accepted a young apprentice. Perhaps having someone to accompany him during these six years left him with less free time to think about this improper relationship.

　　When he thought about it occasionally, he only felt a little touched. What's more, now that his eldest disciple has a loved one, he can let it go completely.

From now on, he can only be the Master, and only the Master.

　　Shen Fuzheng stared at the night sky for a while and was about to meditate when he keenly heard a noise coming from next door.

　　He subconsciously wanted to ask what was going on, but just when he was about to open his mouth, he remembered that the people living next door were his eldest disciple and his sweetheart, and the youngest disciple had already moved to the house outside the bamboo forest.

　　Thinking of this, Shen Fuzheng no longer had the heart to meditate.

　　He then realized that this might have wronged Xi Ye, and he couldn't help but recall the conversation during the day.

　　"...Brother, don't worry. Everything in the room is in its original place. I have never moved anything."

　　What caused the young apprentice to be so cautious?

　　Shen Fu Zheng admitted that he was not very willing to take Xi Ye in at the beginning. He threw him in that wooden house. On the one hand, he forgot the other person's age, and on the other hand, he also thought that out of sight, out of mind.

　　Xi Ye has been smart since he was a child, and the other party must be able to detect his attitude.

　　After the little child witnessed his parents being brutally murdered by the evil cultivator, he promised to treat his master as his only relative in the world. However, today, he only paid attention to his eldest disciple and ignored the other one.

　　The more he thought about Shen Fu Zheng, the more restless he became. However, it was already late at night and it was not suitable to go visit his little disciple.

　　At this moment, the noise next door became louder and a muffled groan could be heard faintly.

　　Shen Fu Zheng was a little confused.

　　What are you doing, a competition?

　　It was not until he heard a soft cry that Shen Fu Zheng finally reacted. He clenched his fists and his face felt a little hot.

　　Even though the neighbors seemed to have remembered to set up a barrier to block out the sound, the sound just now still lingered in Shen Fuzheng's mind.

　　That's not a groan at all, it's clearly... a moan.

　　Shen Fu Zheng's first feeling was not sadness, but rather ashamed and angry.