The full-level boss holds the cannon fodder script

Chapter 45 Be good, Lord Shangxian [6]

"Shameless!" Several people echoed.

No matter what they said, Chaoyang didn't reply back, he just waved his hands and backed away, complacent.

"You can say that I'm not good, but please don't slander Brother Pastor. He only helped me because he was afraid that I would be bullied, that's all." Something.

At this time, her fingers were pointing down, as if she was terrified, she unconsciously touched the jade pendant around her waist.

The jade pendant was crystal clear, and the workmanship was very delicate, it was extraordinary at first glance.

"That's Brother Pastor's belt!" One of them recognized it and exclaimed.

The meaning of the waist pendant is unusual in the world of self-cultivation. On weekdays, friends give gifts to each other, at most they are gold, silver, treasures and magic weapons, but giving the waist pendant to others has only one meaning.

Double monastic couple!

All the female cultivators rushed over to snatch the waist pendant in a hurry.

Chaoyang pursed his lips triumphantly, but backed away in panic on his face until he bumped into someone.

"What are you doing?" Mu Zixuan's expression darkened, and he glanced at them.

When the female cultivators saw Mu Zixuan coming, their original anger subsided, fearing to leave a bad impression on him, they pushed and shoved each other without opening their mouths.

Mu Zixuan grabbed Chaoyang and walked out the door.

All the female cultivators looked at each other in blank dismay, Brother Priest... really fell in love with Chaoyang?
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Inside the gazebo

Mu Zixuan looked at Chaoyang, and his face, which was always warm and moist like jade, became a little more angry. He stretched out his hand to Chaoyang, and said in a cold tone, "Chaoyang, you took my waistband, return it."

He had a good impression of the thin but optimistic girl in front of him. He felt that she was different from those vulgar nuns, but the only thing he couldn't stand was theft.

What's more, it's something like a waistband...

Chaoyang seemed to be frightened, with tears rolling in his eyes, "Brother, didn't you give me this thing?"

"I don't remember this happening." Mu Zixuan looked at her about to cry, and his tone softened, "You can't wear waistbands indiscriminately, otherwise it will be bad for the woman's reputation."

"But... it was indeed you who gave it to me." Chaoyang blinked, "I was by the pool that day, you came over and gave me the waistband, saying that this thing can protect me... ah! I know!"

She seemed to have suddenly realized, and continued: "My sister Chao Ge has learned the disguise technique, maybe she is still complaining that I stole my father's favor, so she used this to tease me..."

"Chaoge?" Mu Zixuan frowned, "The head disciple?"

"Yes..." Chaoyang touched his thigh with his hand and pinched it fiercely, tears fell instantly, "My sister must blame me for wanting to go up to the mountain to study, I knew that my sister would be so angry, I just like her I wish to cut off this immortal root and apologize to her."

Broken celestial root?

Mu Zixuan frowned fiercely, this was no joke.

"This..." Mu Zixuan said in surprise, "Cutting off the immortal root is equivalent to ruining one's own immortality, don't be stupid."

"Thank you brother Zixuan for reminding me, but if I don't do this, my sister will never forgive me in this life." Chaoyang lowered his head in aggrieved way.

Mu Zixuan has been in Xuanze for a long time, but he knows very little about the head disciple. Now that he heard Chaoyang's words, he immediately labeled Chaoge as ruthless and unkind.

Mu Zixuan felt distressed for someone like Chaoyang who valued friendship and despised reputation.

"Chaoyang..." He said, but before he could speak, he felt a ruthless sword energy coming towards him, the strike was fast and ruthless, and Mu Zixuan was caught off guard.

(End of this chapter)