The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 602 Seeing Murong Ying's eyes suddenly changed

A group of uniform disciples rushed over immediately, standing not far from them, the air pressure dropped completely.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, look at my two rough hands, I accidentally overturned the young gang leader's food!"

When the disciples saw the food scattered on the ground, they frowned fiercely: "You still have half an hour to go back and prepare again! You should know the temper of the young master!"

The old man hurriedly bent over and nodded ninety degrees: "Yes! Yes!"

As he said that, he immediately took care of the food scattered on the ground, and hurried down with his men to prepare.

After the person who brought food to the secret room left, the disciple in the light purple Taoist robe went around again not long after, and then left here.

Hearing the sound of footsteps fading away, Murong Ying and Chacha took a deep breath and came out from behind the rockery.

"The disciples of Liushuang Pavilion really have the same temper as their young master, and even their words are full of gunpowder."

After Zhongyan finished complaining, they didn't rush to talk, but... came up with a better idea!

Chacha's eyes twinkled, they all thought of being together!
So, Murong Ying and the others pretended to be passing by again, followed the smell of the food in the opposite direction, and found the entrance and exit of the forbidden area where they had just entered.

"Senior Brother Mobai is you again, does the Young Master have any missions?

The disciple who talked to Murong Ying nicely seemed to be very young. In order to make things easier for a while, Murong Ying chatted with him a few words: "Well, are you new here? Why haven't I seen you before? .”

The people behind Murong Ying stood upright, and the disciple who was talking to him couldn't help but scrutinized Chacha several times, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Yes, I was assigned here not long after I went up the mountain. I had no chance to meet senior brother Mo Bai before, but seeing him now, senior brother Mo Bai is really extraordinary."

Talking about people when you see people, talking nonsense when you see ghosts, it seems that this point is the same wherever you put it.

Murong Ying couldn't help thinking in his heart, it seems that Brother Mo Bai's reputation in Liushuang Pavilion is really quite big, but he must be careful, in case someone who knows Mo Bai recognizes him and finds out that he is a fake The goods are finished!

Without wasting too much time here, Murong Ying inquired about the route, and walked in a row with them, imitating the team of Liushuang Pavilion disciples they saw, and walked towards the target location...

In the kitchen, the old man who spoke just now was hastily instructing them to act quickly, and there should be no delay in delivering meals to the young gang leader. If there is any negligence, they will all die!

In the blink of an eye, the old man saw Murong Ying and others standing at the door at some point.

He had never seen Murong Ying before, so he was stunned, but seeing him wearing a light purple Liushuang Pavilion Taoist robe, he gave off a domineering aura that glowed from the inside out, and he knew it at the first sight People are not easy to mess with, they are definitely not small people!

"May I ask how many of you are here with us..."

Undoubtedly, the old man caught sight of the weave on Murong Ying's chest, and he frowned: "This is Mo Bai's weave..." His eyes changed instantly when he saw Murong Ying, and he asked vigilantly, "What about Mo Bai's weave?" It will be on you, who are you?"

(End of this chapter)