"Okay, OK, the matter is over, we don't mention it anymore." Gu Fenghua then helped Pei Yichou up.

"By the way, Fenghua, don't tell Wanru what happened today. If she knew that Qi Zongwang and Yichou were so rude to you, she wouldn't know what she would be angry. It would be fine if they were both unlucky, but they just implicated me, I'm afraid..." Seeing that Gu Fenghua did not hold Qi Zongwang and had no intention of arguing with Pei Yichou, Chang Aotian breathed a sigh of relief and said to Gu Fenghua pitifully.

Although the following words were not finished, Gu Fenghua could still imagine how miserable Chang Aotian's fate would be if Wen Wan got angry because of this incident. I am afraid that even if she kneels down on the washboard, she will not be able to relieve her hatred.

"Well, I won't say it, I guarantee that I won't reveal a word." Gu Fenghua said sympathetically.

"That's good, that's good." Chang Aotian patted his chest with relief, no pride of the Lord.

"Brother Chang, where has Sister Wanru been?" Gu Fenghua asked curiously without even seeing Wen Wanru appear after such a big disturbance.

"We caught up with Yaoyao and went back to find you, but I didn't expect you to leave. Wanru didn't know that you came to Chengyun Valley and went to help Yaoyao practice. I was afraid that the Chengyun Competition would be delayed, so I rushed over first." Chang Aotian replied.

"Cultivation? What can Yaoyao help with practice?" Gu Fenghua said strangely.

The cultivation of monsters is completely different from that of humans. No matter how strong they are, they can't help much. Gu Fenghua himself has three demon pets, so he knows it very well, so he can't figure out what kind of help Wen Wanru can help with the cultivation of the little owl.

"I also think she can't help, but I can't help it, but she insists on leading Yaoyao to practice flying. I can't help it. I guess you know that the little guy had flapped his wings and flew high before, but because of the awakening of his bloodline, he couldn't do anything after his bloodline was completely merged." Chang Aotian said with a wry smile.

"Practice flying?" Gu Fenghua's face showed a strange look.

Logically speaking, even if Yaoyao does not have the ancient bloodline of the dragon-winged Jinpeng on his body, he is just an ordinary owl, and it is its instinct to fly, and there is no need to practice at all. But when you think about its fat body, which is so fat that it can't even run steadily, Gu Fenghua thinks it's normal that it can't fly. It's really unimaginable how a big owl fed with glutinous rice balls can be as fat as that.

"How can she practice?" Luo Enen asked excitedly when he found it interesting.

"It's very simple. Standing on the top of a cliff and throwing it down, you will naturally learn it." Chang Aotian said simply, with infinite pity in his eyes - if you can learn it, you will naturally learn it, but what if you can't learn it?

"Uh!" Gu Fenghua and others' mouths twitched at the same time, and a miserable picture appeared in front of them: on the cliff, a fat cat-like little owl flapped his short wings helplessly, screaming in despair, flying down like a meteor...

I have to say that it is really not easy for the little guy to survive until now, but I don’t know that it is still not good to survive this time? Gu Fenghua and others have already paid silence for the little guy in advance.

"I forgot to ask just now, why are you here?" Chang Aotian accompanied Gu Fenghua and others to observe a moment of silence for the little owl, and asked in confusion.

"We are the registered disciples of the envoy of the Qingqiu Lord. We came to Chengyun Valley to participate in the Chengyun Competition." Gu Fenghua said.
Chapter completed!