Today is Also a Mudslide That Crosses the World

Seeing that Fang Zhan wanted to pounce again, Xingyun took a step back and said coldly:

"Sect Master Fang, I am a disciple of Zixia Sect."

Fang Wenlong was shocked, and after a while he said solemnly:

"Wu Xuezhen is the granddaughter of the Sect Master of the Zixia Sect. She said it herself, she doesn't know you girl."

Xing Yun squeezed her fist:

"Since she doesn't know me, why did she deliberately guide Ling Sun to meet me?"

Fang Wenlong thought about it carefully, and it was true. The granddaughter of Wu Yanbai, the sect master of the Zixia sect, who had never dealt with the Xuanji sect, just took the initiative to come up to talk to his grandson today, and was still sneaking around the corner where the little girl could not see it.

"Grandpa, I like her..."

Fang Zhan shook Fang Wenlong's sleeve, his big eyes filled with anticipation.

"You, you shouldn't be making up excuses, the people of Zixia Sect are all wearing ancestral clothes..."

It was the first time I met such a well-behaved and powerful little girl, and most importantly, my baby grandson liked it.

And if what this girl said is true, letting her go back will definitely deteriorate the relationship with Zixia Sect, and maybe she will be blackmailed by Zixia Sect because of this.

But if this little girl and her baby grandson become, there is no need to worry about these...

Looking at Fang Wenlong's unpredictable face, Xing Yun knew that he was not going to let herself go.

If you hold on any longer, you probably won't even have the chance to ask for help.

Xing Yun bit her lips, closed her eyes, and used all her strength to transmit a voice to Ji Yue loudly:

"Master! Someone bullied Yun'er!"

After shouting Xingyun, she began to struggle with her spiritual power. She didn't know where she was taken, and she didn't know if the voice transmission to Master had reached it.

"Stinky girl! No one will come to save you if you scream! Zhan'er, come on!"

Fang Wenlong raised his face, and while resisting, he spoke to the little girl in a vicious voice.

"Oh?"

With a cold snort, Fang Wenlong's hand that was about to stun Xingyun was forced to stop in the air.

"Yao, Master Yaoxian?"

Fang Wenlong let go of Xingyun's hand, Xingyun immediately bypassed Fang Zhan who was about to stop her, and rushed into Jiyue's arms.

"Master..."

Xingyun rubbed a little aggrieved in her master's arms.

Ji Yue felt distressed and wanted to pick up the little girl, but as soon as she touched the little girl's arm, she heard the little girl gasp in pain.

Ji Yue withdrew her hand, her eyes gradually dimmed.

Fang Wenlong on the side was stunned, this little girl was not so squeamish when she struggled and beat him just now!

The stomach he was kicked in is still aching now!

But if he didn't hold her with one hand, the little girl probably wouldn't hurt him either.

"Sect Master Fang, bullying my disciple, is this the 'thank you' you will give me in the future? Haha."

Ji Yue's heart was raging with anger, but the expression on her face became more and more cold, and the originally warm aura around her body turned into a chilling chill like a sword and a sword, which made people tremble.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, hehehe..."

Fang Wenlong never expected that his savior would accept an apprentice, but he was bumped into and bullied by him!

"Misunderstand?"

The air gradually thinned, tore and twisted, and suddenly there were many sharp ice edges that looked like gems in the air, with a thorough chill that penetrated the bone marrow.

The storm was wrapped in snowflakes, ice crystals and ice edges perfectly shaped like works of art, with the power of breaking bamboo, like sharp arrows, entangling Fang's grandfather and grandson who were in the center of the storm.