Seeing Ji Wuya's appearance, Mo Yuan's eyes lit up and he felt suddenly enlightened.
No wonder Luo Xiaoman's mental power was so overdrawn that she passed out. It seemed that she not only controlled the magical beast, but also used her mental power to strengthen the induction of the blood contract and called Ji Wuya over.
"Yuan, with the second disciple here, there should be no problem." Luo Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief, believing that with Ji Wuya's status, he should be able to deal with Zhu Ying.
After saying that, her eyelids drooped, "I'm really sleepy."
Suddenly, she fell asleep again.
Mo Yuan frowned, feeling heartbroken.
"Xiaoman, don't worry. The next step is left to me." He looked at the beautiful man in front of him with a firm face.
Ji Wuya is not young anymore, but she has a beautiful and handsome face, as if she has grown in reverse, making people suspect that she is a young girl.
With his appearance, the atmosphere on the court became a little subtle.
"Uncle Hua, long time no see, you seem to have become a lot stronger." Ji Wuya touched his chin, curled the corners of his lips, and said lightly.
"Hmph, Xixi has been blocked by my royal family. What are you doing here?" Hua Bo squinted his eyes and looked at this guy who suddenly appeared with vigilance.
He vaguely felt that Ji Wuya seemed to have some relationship with the Luo family.
Moreover, the timing of Ji Wuya's appearance was too coincidental!
"Can't I come?" Ji Wuya curled his lips, glanced sideways at the third prince, and said in a tone that everyone could hear: "Apprentice, what do you think?"
Zhu Ying raised her eyes, then clenched her fists and walked over. "Master is not an outsider, so he can come naturally."
"Well, seeing that you still recognize me as your master, I'm satisfied." Ji Wuya nodded, then looked towards the Luo family and said, "Then, now give the master some face and let them go."
"Impossible!" Zhu Ying said with a sullen face, without hesitation: "They have violated the majesty of my royal family, and they must pay the price for it."
Luo Mushan's expression became solemn. Could it be that even Ji Wuya couldn't help them escape
Many Luo family members looked panicked, not knowing what to do
"Junior brother." Suddenly, Mo Yuan, who had been silent all this time, came out and looked at Ji Wuya indifferently, "Do you know that our master almost died just now?"
Ji Wuya's mouth twitched and he looked at Mo Yuan with an embarrassed look.
This guy must have done it on purpose.
Now, I am afraid that the entire royal family and even the Holy Academy will know that he has become the apprentice of a cute six-year-old boy.
However, he is indeed Mo Yuan's junior disciple and Luo Xiaoman's second disciple.
There is a blood contract and he cannot deny it.
"Third Prince, do you still recognize me as your master?!" Ji Wuya gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice with a fierce look in his eyes.
Zhu Ying was startled and confused!
From the moment Mo Yuan called Junior Brother Ji Wuya, he felt something was wrong. Could it be...
"Admit it." He frowned, lowered his head slightly, and said solemnly: "You will always be my most respected master."
"Very good!!" Ji Wuya nodded, then looked at Mo Yuan, the corner of his mouth twitched and said: "Now, immediately, go and salute your uncle!"
Uncle? !
Zhu Ying's pupils shrank and she looked at Mo Yuan in shock, "Master, are you serious? This boy is probably younger than me, how can he be a master?"
"Don't worry about this!" Ji Wuya's expression was ugly, and his beautiful face had the urge to scratch the third prince to death.
You are so immortal, why did you bump into your little ancestor
At this moment, I want him to completely lose his old face.
"Call me, otherwise... you will deceive the master and destroy the ancestor!!"
(End of chapter)