Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 300 Cry

(Thanks to classmate cherry778 and classmate Ziguduoer for the pink~! Thanks to classmate Songlin Xiaoma for the evaluation vote~! Hurry up and hurry up, it’s still a little late. As the old saying goes: there will be more updates tomorrow~!)
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Just now, the sect leader only hinted a little, but did not say it clearly. The leader of Zhai Peak anxiously sent the message to his disciple.

The spiritual power fluctuations transmitted by the sound can be felt even eight feet away. How can this be called secretly?
At this moment, Mo Ranyi arrived. It has to be said that using the Troll Titan as a bulldozer is still very efficient, comparable to that of Feijian.

Mo Ranyi jumped down three feet away. The Troll Titan stood on the spot, slowly stepped forward, and bowed respectfully.

"Izumo Peak Mo Ranyi pays homage to the sect master."

"Disciple Mo Ranyi, please greet Master."

"Meet a few senior uncles."

After a round of greetings and greetings among peers, Mo Ranyi raised his eyes and saw the dark face of his master, blinked and murmured in his heart, is it not high-profile enough for him to come here like this?
Didn't the master send a message and say, make as much noise as you want? She felt that she was rushing over like a bulldozer and her momentum was big enough.

"You damn girl, have you turned a deaf ear to what Master said? By making such a big noise, I'm afraid that others won't know that you were abducted by the old demon Yu Yan, and your Han Jade Palace will lose all face! "Fatty Zhai said heartbrokenly.

Mo Ranyi was stunned and saw his master's mouth tending to be crooked.

When she saw that angle, she realized.

Tears quickly covered the entire eye socket, and the long eyelashes trembled uneasily, causing circles of crystal ripples.

"Disciple..." A whimper, filled with sadness and anger. Without profound skills, it is absolutely impossible to display it. "The disciple is guilty!"

Even a slightly loose Taoist robe could not cover the graceful and delicate curves of Mo Ranyi. On the contrary, this contrast made her look even thinner.

In fact, Mo Ranyi's physical fitness is absolutely excellent. To put it in simpler terms, it is because the meat has grown into the bones. It cannot be seen on the surface, but the essence is inside.

"Why are you crying! Are you still wronged?!" Zhai Buhuo's face was ferocious, his chest and arms were tense, as if he was about to punch at any time, and he looked so fierce that even the faint of heart would not be able to resist it.

"Who made you take risks alone? Ask you to go mining. If you, the senior sister, take the people out properly, you have to be responsible to the junior brothers, and to your master and me. Of course, there are Your sect master, uncle."

"But what about you? Where are the people? You are wandering around and causing trouble. If you provoke that old pervert Yuyan, we old people have to come all the way to wipe your butt. You say, you are wrong. Right?!”

"Disciple... wuwu... I know my mistake!" There is also knowledge in crying. First of all, you can't cry ugly, with snot and tears. Secondly, it can't affect your voice. You have to whimper and be lovable. , and I have to make it clear that Mo Ranyi is a person who knows his way very well, and everyone who saw it felt unbearable.

Innate conditions and acquired training have created a genius like Mo Ranyi, who is absolutely unique in the entire world of cultivation.

When she should be weak, she tried her best to be weak, without any embarrassment or shame. When she shouldn't be weak, she still pretended to be weak. This is the experience gained from her two lifetimes. Children who cry have more milk. , especially in front of elders, appropriate dependence and admiration will definitely have unexpected effects.

(End of this chapter)