Ding dare to shit.
He knew what his own apprentice had done, and he was even confused about the relationship.
To swear by his path of cultivation, that is to make him hopeless to practice in this life!
There was no sound in the main hall, from the head of Xuanxinmen to the servant boy at the gate, all eyes were on Ding Ye. He was already in a cold sweat and felt guilty in his heart.
Lin Suci waited for a while, seeing that the other party refused to speak, then put down her hand, a light smile appeared on her face, and said gently: "But this is all about the juniors, and the elders are not right. Brother Ding, I believe You shouldn't know it, right?"
Ding Ye quickly looked at Wang's head: "..."
When the head of Wang saw this, he smiled and walked down to complete the battle: "Senior Brother Ding naturally didn't know it. This is a misunderstanding. It must be the little disciple below who went frivolous. We will definitely find out the reason for this."
Lin Suci smiled and said: "Then please be merciful to the senior brother, and don't kill the little nephew, it is a human life, and it should be worth more than three thousand spiritual stones."
When the head of Wang heard this, he didn't want to talk about Lin Suci, this so-called little cub, every word could choke to death.
He smiled stiffly, turned his head and sternly said to the disciple who was guarding the door: "Go and beat the unruly little bunny first, then lock it up and wait for the hair to fall."
Lin Suci watched as the disciple ran out with fear, and Wang's head was completely darkened, and slowly put away his smile. As he rolled his eyes, his face turned nervous, his fingers were twisted, and he asked anxiously: "Brother head, am I doing something wrong, you are so angry?"
Wang's head gave him a heavy look, but he still laughed and said, "You did the right thing. If you find something wrong, report it in time to prevent us from being deceived."
Lin Suci clutched her chest and let out a sigh of relief: "Great, I'm young, I haven't been in shape for two days, and I don't know the rules well, I'm worried that I will offend you."
Looking at the head: "... No no."
"That's good, it's impolite, please forgive me for the sake of my youth and ignorance." Lin Suci scratched her cheek, flushed with shyness on her face, bowed her head and said politely.
Head Wang and Ding also had their eyes deep, but they were helpless. Not only were they unable to be angry, but because Lin Suci was a cub, they gave a few words of persuasion.
Lin Suci, an anxious pair, finally relaxed and sat back under the stiff comfort of Wang Zhang and Ding Ye.
After he sat down, he quietly leaned against Yanbai's deep arms, covered his lips with his hand, and asked softly: "Brother, their apprentice bullied our family, don't you need to apologize?"
No matter how soft the whisper was, the main hall was quiet, and everyone was listening.
Yan Boshen was slightly stiff.
Lin Suci's lips touched his earlobe.
His jaw tightened, moved to the side without a trace, and gently lifted Lin Suci, who was leaning against him like a boneless, in a low voice, "This is the master's "fucking" matter."
The "whispering" of the two senior brothers fell into the ears of Head Wang, and the smiling face he had managed to maintain became stiff again, and his face was gloomy.
Lin Suci blushed when someone heard her whisper and lowered her head in embarrassment.
Wang's head almost scolded his mother with anger.
But no way, these words were heard by them, and there was no way to pretend not to hear.
"Uncle Master..." Wang Sect squeezed a smiling face, and said to Qingshou, "The disciples under the sect are rude, the younger generation is really ashamed. Please allow Xuanxinmen to compensate you."
After watching the scene for a long time, Qingshou sang to him now, put the teacup, patted his sleeves, raised his smiley face and promised: "Okay!"
The head of Wang, who is ready to decline politely, said: "..."
"I'm an elder, if I don't take the compensation from your juniors more generously, I'm afraid it will be uneasy for you. To make it easier for you, I will accept this compensation as soon as I accept it. Who makes me the person who loves the younger generation."
Qing Fou shook his head and sighed, feeling his generosity.
Wang's head smirked and said, "... What the uncle master said... very true."
"Senior nephew." Qing Shou raised his head and said with a heartfelt voice, "Your uncle, I am a softhearted person. If you cry and cry and want to give me the spirit stone, I will continue, but we are our own people and talk about spirits. Shi, it hurts your feelings!"
The head of Wang's heart was already beating, and he stared at Qingshou vigilantly: "... What did Uncle Master mean?"
Qingshou slowly glanced at Lin Suci on his side. Pioneer, who had just won him a beautiful victory, was shy now, holding the teacup and sipping mouthful, lowering his eyelashes. One by one, there is no lack of childish innocence in the well-behaved.
As for the big apprentice who stared at the floor motionlessly next to him, Qing Fou didn't see it at all.
Good beginning...
A gleam of light flashed in Qing Fou's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised, and he slowly said, "It's meaningless to make up for it. That's fine, if this year's picking of flowers and flying leaves opens, let my apprentices go together and take care of you. Those disciples who are not independent yet."
"Do you want the right to place in the secret realm?!" Wang Shoumen's face changed.
Qingshou looked at him in amazement, "Is this a quota right? In terms of it, this quota right is what my disciple should have, but it hasn't been there in the past few years. The quota won't rust. Not yours."
"Furthermore..." If Qingshou pointed out, "You disciples are too unskilled. You have changed the way and want to ask the elders to help. Although I don't like this kind of despicable method, I can't see if I am a little disciple. Let them die. So just according to your wishes, let my disciples go to accompany them for a while. This loss, we just have to eat it."
The others in the main hall were already stunned by these words, and their eyes turned to Wang Master.
Lin Suci just wanted to slap Qingshou when she heard it, and as soon as she raised her hands, she was quickly held down by Yan Bai's hands and eyes before they were brought together.
Lin Suci looked sideways, and Yan Bai deepened his voice into the secret: "Don't move."
Okay, I won't move if I don't move. Lin Suci knew how to measure, and the impulse came and went fast, and she was honest when she was laid on her hand, and continued to watch the show with relish.
The young man beside him was really obedient, and he didn't move. Yan Baishen regretted that he moved fast. At this moment, he pressed the young man's hand, his palm was already hot, and he couldn't find a suitable opportunity when he let go.
Looking at the head of the head, the "color" of his face is the same as Ding's "color", Lin Suci is itchy, and wants to ask, is this a unified "color" that is so red and purple? The best secret technique of the heart
"Uncle Master..." Wang Shoumen opened his mouth, and Qing Fou turned his head to the side, looked at Lin Suci, opened his mouth and asked, "Xiaoci, are you chest tight?"
Lin Suci was called out suddenly, but Xiaoci was still called. He was called the name for the first time, and there was a momentary sluggishness alternating between reality and virtuality.
And the next moment, he saw the gaze Qing Fou passed over clearly, and his consciousness returned from the misty separation of reality. He quickly reacted and immediately withdrew his hand from Yanbai's deep palm, raised his hand softly and weakly to cover his chest, his eyes were flowing, his mouth slumped, and his grievances were still boring.
Yan Bai's palm was empty, and he looked sideways at the young boy with a wavy look, and slowly withdrew his hand.
"Nephew, my little apprentice is too young, and it’s not good for him to be out for so long," said Qing Fou, standing up, politely, "I have also congratulated Xiao on coming this time. Ding, our arrival was unpleasant, that's all, let's go one step ahead and don't have to give it away."
Wang's head was anxious: "Uncle Master!"
"Oh right!" Qingshou smiled and turned back, "Don't forget, my family's quota rights."
Under the eyes of everyone, Lin Suci recognized the name of the chest tightness. When she got up, she was unsteady and swayed. Yan Baishen beside him had to reach out and support him.
Yan Bai took his arm deeply and walked for two steps. It was a bit uncomfortable, so "sex" directly hooked Lin Suci's waist, and took the slender boy directly into his arms. He was polite and nodded with Wang's head. , Followed Qingshou, and left calmly under everyone's gaze.
Fearing that the people behind him hadn't reacted yet, Qing Fou invited Feijian to take advantage of it and ran away quickly.
Lin Suci also dutifully leaned in Yanbai's arms crookedly.
The cat cub was still in the cub stage, and his human form was also affected. He looked like a young man who had not yet grown up, slender and thin, leaning in the arms of a mature young man, and he was caught by Yan Bai.
Yan Baishen hugged him, just about to step on the flying sword, he took a bit of shape, and raised his hand a little between Lin Suci's eyebrows.
The Maoer boy turned into a slapped kitten and fell into his palm.
Yan Boshen took the opportunity to wrap Lingluojia around him, and did not put Lin Suci into his sleeves, but hugged him in his palm.
Lin Suci lay in the deep palm of Yanbai's hand and watched Feijian rise in the air, the air cloud lingering in the mist below, the towering pillar of Xuanxinmen Hall in the green hills and ridges was faintly visible, and the cold air was oncoming. But there is no discomfort when it comes.
He shook his tail, his small paws held Yanbo's deep fingers tightly, and carefully stretched his neck to look down.
"Be careful of dizziness." Yan Baishen raised his hand to stop him, padd the kitten, and grasped firmly.
Lin Suci meowed squeamishly.
"Little cat, okay, you are doing a great job."
On the other flying sword that walked side by side with them, she smiled lightly with her arms folded, and a strand of white hair bun scattered with the wind.
He looked in a good mood and smiled happily: "I still have to be "forced" by them to recognize the debts of three thousand spirit stones. A big bargain, hahahaha, good job!"
Lin Suci wagged her tail triumphantly, raised her head proudly and raised her small chin: "Who let them bully people first!"
"But you are also a powerful person in charge, you are not merciful when you ask for it!" Lin Suci also boasted back.
Qingshou smiled and said: "The situation is so good, how can we push the things that I have delivered. What's more, what I said is not wrong. The quota is ours."
"Now it's okay. With the quota for plucking flowers and flying leaves, they can go in and get some magical artifacts back and save some family money." Qingshou sighed.
Lin Suci raised her paws and patted them in a decent way, touting, "The master is wise."
"small thing… "
"Ok?"
Lin Suci tilted her head.
Qingshou looked deep, staring at him for a moment, seeming to have a thousand words, but in the end he just laughed, and said clearly: "Call me in the future, just change your mouth."
Lin Suci heard this familiar pattern of words and lay down in the palm of Yan Bai's palm and thought for a long time. Fortunately, he had a good memory of "sex", and found a unified way of replying to this kind of words from the long memory of his previous life.
The little kitten clasped Yan Baishen's palm, shook his head, and shook the Lingluo Jia from his head, revealing a little fluffy face. He raised his two small paws to cover his head and tilted his head. Biyu's eyes were a little timid and tentative. The kitten opened her mouth and tremblingly shouted at Qing Fou, "... Father-in-law?"