Chapter 178 Leave My Sister! (1)

The two of them ran too fast, Ye Lanyi lost after just a few steps, so he had to run towards Tingxueshuixie along the way.

Seeing that the gate of the water pavilion was open, Ye Lanyi rushed in directly.

"gentlemen..."

Her words choked in her mouth, neither advancing nor retreating.

Fan Qingxian's face was indifferent, and his pleasant voice did not contain a trace of fireworks.

"Miss Xia, I told you that I don't accept apprentices. You should stop wasting your time."

"This is an excuse!" Xia Mingmo's chest rose and fell rapidly.

Suddenly, she stood up from Fan Qingxian, glanced at Ye Lanyi coldly and arrogantly, and strode towards her.

"I will beat you!"

The low and fast voice passed by her ears, carrying an undisguised strong fighting spirit.

Ye Lanyi looked at her inexplicably, and was a little speechless about lying down with her gun anytime and anywhere.

"Miss Xia, I don't accept you as an apprentice. It has nothing to do with her. Why are you so persistent? With your talent, the elders in Dongchen Courtyard can be chosen by you."

Xia Mingmo didn't expect his low voice to be heard by Fan Qingxian, and his gaze towards Ye Lanyi seemed to be blazed with fire.

"In the entire Dongchen Courtyard, who else has a higher level of cultivation than you, sir?"

Xia Mingmo smiled sarcastically, "They are not worthy of being my master."

After speaking, she straightened her back and walked out.

"Sorry." Before Ye Lanyi could speak, Fan Qingxian said apologetically.

"It's okay." Ye Lanyi was actually quite curious.

How did Xia Mingmo get entangled with Fan Qingxian.

But... .

Looking at Fan Qingxian's flawless face, Ye Lanyi felt it was completely understandable.

Although he is very homely and gentle, it is undeniable that he also has a lethal face that is not inferior to Mo Fenglin's.

"Did Mo Fenglin bring Jun Ze to look for you?"

Ye Lanyi withdrew her gaze, and got to the point anxiously.

Fan Qingxian's eyes flickered imperceptibly, and he silently pointed to the room.

Ye Lanyi was about to rush in, but her white sleeves stopped her.

"Now, it's not convenient for you to go in. Don't worry, I'll watch over you."

Ye Lanyi stopped, poked her head a little unwillingly, and asked in a helpless voice, "Is Jun Ze seriously injured?"

"It's not serious." Fan Qingxian hesitated, and gently put his hand on the top of her head soothingly.

Not serious as there were no injuries.

However, she couldn't let her see it.

The fine white fluff goes all the way up the wrist, and goes deep into the chest and back blocked by the placket.

The slender fingers touched the fluff, as if they found it very interesting.

"Have you touched enough?"

Gritting his teeth, a roar burst out from the boy's mouth.

"Look, when you get angry, your hairs stand on end."

Mo Fenglin poked a certain soft fluff, and closed his mouth in time before the skates shot out of his icy blue eyes.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open.

The man in white used his body to block the harsh sunlight outside, and stood quietly at the door.

When the golden light came down, the whole person seemed to be broken into countless white light spots, which merged with the golden light into a fuzzy light and shadow.

"she left."

Hearing the indifferent voice in the light and shadow, Ye Junze finally heaved a sigh of relief, staring blankly at his arm.

"Ah Qing, come and touch it, it's very comfortable."

Mo Fenglin lazily leaned on the chair with his hands on his pillow.

Ye Junze exploded again, and before he jumped up, Fan Qingxian had already held down his wrist.

"Do you feel what it is?" A lazy and gorgeous voice interrupted.

"Not sure, kind of like..."

Qingyue's voice suddenly stopped.

Ye Junze's blue eyes stared nervously at Fan Qingxian, but he only frowned and stopped talking.

Mo Fenglin smiled, "Is there a way to make him recover?"

"At a critical moment, he touches his instinct and releases the original power, but he can't control it. If he wants to recover, the fastest way is to let him consume all the original power."

Ye Junze digested the words that he didn't understand at all in a daze.

Mo Fenglin rested his chin on his hand, looked at Ye Junze with interest, and suddenly raised his lips and smiled.

"Okay. Then let me take him away and study it."

Saying that, Ye Junze was rolled up with flowing long sleeves, and then continued to pick him up like a chicken.

This time, the tsundere boy didn't struggle anymore, his voice echoed in the night sky with a dull voice.

"When will I be back to normal."

Mo Fenglin lowered his head and saw the young man drooping his head depressedly like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"Do you know why you became like this?"

Ye Junze was silent, shaking his head slowly.

Mo Fenglin sighed, "Ye family, Ye family, there are so many things your family is hiding."

There was a layer of blankness in the blue eyes, as if staring in the direction of Dongchenyuan, but it seemed that they were not looking at anything.

"If Xiao Yezi is like you, it must be very comfortable to hold." Some people's thoughts have drifted away, and they are dreaming in a daze.

A fist immediately came up from the chin.

Mo Fenglin tilted his head lightly and landed on the ground.

Ye Junze was like an enraged little leopard, as soon as he landed on the ground, he rushed towards him relentlessly.

Mo Fenglin retreated while resisting, and it seemed that he was within reach of his hand, but he was still unable to hit him.

This made Ye Junze very depressed, but it aroused his desire to fight even more.

The spiritual power in the Tianmai has long been empty, and he is almost using his physical body to go on a rampage.

But the strange thing is that once the combat mode was turned on, he didn't feel tired at all, but instead became more energetic.

"It really is a natural weapon."

Mo Fenglin muttered softly, grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and glanced at him.

The original dense white fluff has disappeared a lot, and now it looks like a weird person with more body hair than ordinary people.

Ye Junze froze for a moment, the fist that had already sneaked up on his nose abruptly stopped.

Mo Fenglin glanced at it, "Why don't you fight?"

The young man pursed his lips stubbornly, without saying a word.

When Mo Feng saw that his purpose of provoking him to let him consume that "original" power was seen through, he let go of him in disgust.

"Go into Dongyin Temple and wash yourself, it stinks to death."

"You!" Ye Junze snorted coldly, ignored him, and rushed towards the open door in front of him.

A slender figure stood at the door, observing them for an unknown amount of time.

Ye Junze looked at the man, his eyes jumped suddenly.

This person seems to belong to the royal family?

Before he could see clearly, Mo Fenglin suddenly rushed over, raised his sleeves and closed the side door of the temple, and then Shi Shiran walked towards the main door.

Seeing that Mo Fenglin ignored him like this, the man finally couldn't help but took a step and stood under the moonlight.

His cheeks were thin and long, and his chin was hooked, looking like a hawk looking for food, giving people a dark feeling.

His pale skin indicates that he seldom spends time in the sun.

The man who was used to hiding in the dark seemed very unaccustomed to exposing himself to the light, twisted a little uncomfortably, and spoke.

"Mo Fenglin, the ancestor asked me to ask you, when will you hand over the position of Hall Master."

(End of this chapter)

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