Grass bag evil phoenix dance for nine days

Chapter 133 Cold Control Poison 2
Fan Tianluo came to Mu Yu's room alone, and saw him sitting quietly on a chair, looking at the bright moon outside the window, looking at the mountains, it was very lonely and desolate, and there was a purple scroll on the table beside him, Fan Tianluo was taken aback for a moment, it turned out that the combat skills Yeli bought from the auction house were for Mu Yu, and this master was too good to say anything.

When Mu Yu heard the sound of the door opening, she thought it was Ye Li, but when she turned her head and saw Fan Tianluo, she was obviously surprised, and after a moment of daze, she said coldly, "What are you doing here?" Was she here to see how she was suffering?

"Help you!" Fan Tianluo walked to the chair beside him and sat down. There was still some time left, and she wanted to chat with this poor little man.

Mu Yu looked at her unblinkingly with a pair of blue eyes, the eyes were as cold as the sky, and a hint of sneer slowly surfaced: "I don't need it."

Fan Tianluo shrugged and said: "I know, but we are going to the Holy Academy together soon, at least you have to let me get used to the condition when your cold poison flares up, so as not to be discovered by others when we get there."

"Who said you and I are going to the Holy Academy?" Mu Yu said in shock.

"Uncle Yeli is going to go away soon. He has spent a lot of effort on you these years. Now that you are grown up, he has some things to do and he is worried about you. Besides, you are very talented. He doesn't want to bury you, so I want to send you to Holy Academy."

Mu Yu stood up suddenly and said, "I'm not going!" After saying that, she walked out immediately.

"Are you trying to make him feel sad? For so many years, you only know how to enjoy his care for you. Have you thought about him?" Fan Tianluo's voice suddenly became sharper, "Do you know how much he has paid for you? ?"

Mu Yu's body stopped suddenly, and his hands were slowly clenched.

"Don't tell me that even if Uncle Ye leaves, you will live well on your own. In this case, you will make him unable to handle his own affairs with peace of mind." Fan Tianluo easily guessed what was on his mind.

Mu Yu's body trembled faintly, his handsome face became particularly pale, and there was a deep struggle in his blue eyes.

"Sit down, I don't think you are a heartless person, or Uncle Ye is too pitiful, he completely treats you as his son, and he spent 150 million to photograph this volume of combat skills for you, and he offended you because of it How can you be indifferent to this kind of love after leaving the bandit's lair in Mo Lanshan?" Fan Tianluo sat down and said softly.

Goo!
Mu Yu swallowed her saliva, finally turned around, looked at her indifferently with a pair of blue eyes, and said, "You think I can go to the Holy Academy like this?"

"Why not? Isn't it just blue eyes? What's the big deal, if you care so much, how about I become purple eyes to accompany you?" Fan Tianluo laughed, "People are made by themselves, so why care about other people's opinions! Who would dare Call you a monster, just beat him!"

Mu Yujun's face twitched, but he felt strangely better in his heart.

"Master, do you really have something to do?" Mu Yu walked back and sat down, reached out and touched the scroll, remembering that when the master gave it to him, he said that he has now stepped into a one-star martial king and needs a better scroll, and this one is He had collected the combat skills for many years, but he didn't expect that he would spend huge sums of money to buy them just for him.

There was a burst of warmth in his heart, how could he not understand how kind his master was to him, that he had been hiding under his wings for so many years, so that he couldn't do his own thing, now that he has grown up, how can he be so greedy?

(End of this chapter)