eurekapd Chapter 212 Too Young
Chapter 212 Too Young
Even though this expression on his master's face looked very magical, Chu Xinglan observed it carefully several times and was very sure that his master was feeling aggrieved and even had a little accusation.
It's hard to comment.
Chu Xinglan was speechless for a moment. Seeing Sang Yunqi staring at the jade pendant tied by Feng Yao with a look of dissatisfaction, he felt that the cloth around his waist was about to burn.
For a moment he couldn't tell who among the three of them was the part of the play played by the other two.
Seeing that he didn't express his opinion, his master's eyes turned red. He hurriedly pulled off the jade pendant and tied it around his master's waist.
"I thought Master would like this jade pendant, so I specially used the recipe to exchange it from Fairy Fengyao."
After tying it, he patted the spot gently and praised: "It really looks very good when Master wears it."
As for what Feng Yao would think, he no longer cared. He believed that he did not have the ability to please two people with just one sentence.
Sure enough, the dissatisfaction on Sang Yunqi's face disappeared instantly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in joy.
"Xinglan has a good eye. I like it."
Feng Yao, who had been watching from the side, said: "..."
No, am I a very cheap person?
Especially when he saw Sang Yunqi giving him a provocative look when Chu Xinglan wasn't looking, he almost couldn't control the expression on his face.
Feng Yao couldn't help but doubt herself. Was she blind when she was young to be fond of such a thing?
Except for the face, everything about her is really annoying!
"you……"
She wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Sang Yunqi before she could utter a word.
He just blocked Chu Xinglan behind him with one hand, and then looked at Feng Yao with a sarcastic expression.
"You are the Palace Master of Yuehua Palace, but you can't even afford to ride a flying boat? And you still want to come and use my Cangqiong Mountain?"
As for the large flying boat with the Yuehua Palace logo that was just ten feet away and seemed to be poking Sang Yunqi's eyes directly, he completely ignored it.
Feng Yao was choked by the breath and couldn't breathe. The expression on her face was distorted with anger. She didn't care about her image at the moment and started to retort directly.
"Whether I have money or not is none of your business. Do you think you are a respectable person? It's just a piece of blood jade, but you actually want to steal it from your own apprentice. Aren't you afraid that people will laugh at you if you tell others about it?"
Sang Yunqi had always disliked the jade pendant, and he was so angry that he laughed when he heard that, and he pulled off the blood jade hanging around his waist.
"You really think that I, Sang Yunqi's disciple, would like this broken thing of yours? It's just an earth-level defensive magic weapon, not even worthy of being on my disciple. I accepted it just because I'm old and I'm giving you face."
"You are an old woman who is hundreds of years old, but you still want to stick your eyes on my disciple. You are so delusional that you think your teeth will break if you eat young grass."
Even for female cultivators in the world of cultivation who have ageless looks, the word "old" is taboo.
Especially after Sang Yunqi started trolling, he was really stabbing people right in the heart.
Feng Yao's beautiful eyes were about to spit fire. Knowing that she couldn't win the argument with words, she simply took out her own magical weapon and attacked Sang Yunqi fiercely.
Chu Xinglan, who was hiding behind Sang Yunqi and secretly poking his head out, was stunned.
Especially when he felt the chilling murderous intent, his legs felt a little weak. Fortunately, Sang Yunqi reacted quickly, sending out a stream of spiritual power to push him away, and also added a barrier for him for safety.
Then he slowly began to tease Feng Yao, but he refused to stop. Along with the collision of spiritual power, Chu Xinglan clearly heard the slightly excited words of his master.
"Did it poke your lungs? Why are you so angry?"
"Use some strength, are you tickling me?"
"You have to try harder. Look, your disciples are watching you from behind. If I beat you up and you have no chance to fight back, where will you put your face?"
Chu Xinglan stood inside the barrier, looking at Fairy Feng Yao who was becoming more and more angry. She had been completely led by her master, but now she couldn't stop even if she wanted to. She was in a dilemma.
Looking at the other side, the nasty master is just like a cat playing with a mouse, the main point is that the harm is not great but the insult is extremely strong.
Before, he had imagined his master fighting and speaking venomously at the same time, and he really envied him. But now, Chu Xinglan could only sigh that he was still too young.
My master's mouth cannot be saved even by the beauty of a god.
He even thought that after a hundred years of his master's death, his mouth would probably become immortal like a fossil.
Even with such a thick filter of love, his ears couldn't bear it at this moment, and his fists were clenched so tightly that he really wanted to punch him.
Fairy Feng Yao was no longer a young person who was ignorant of the ways of the world, and she had been sitting on the seat of Palace Master for so many years, so she vented for a while and soon calmed down.
She spat at Sang Yunqi with disdain, flew backwards and put away her own magical weapon.
"Sang Yunqi, after all these years, you are still so bad-tempered. People outside are praising you to the skies. They are simply blind."
Sang Yunqi also withdrew his hand directly, with a smug look on his face, "Thank you for the compliment."
Feng Yao: “…”
Chu Xinglan: “…”
Yuehua Palace disciples: "..."
In just such a short period of time, countless girls on the other side had their hearts broken, watching their idols shattered in front of them, feeling so devastated that they almost fainted.
After Sang Yunqi retorted, the playful expression on his face disappeared.
"It's okay, hurry back to your own flying boat."
Feng Yao, who had been defeated repeatedly in battle, was instantly provoked to rebel again by these words. She turned around and directly told her disciples not to worry about her and to drive the flying boat forward.
Then he looked at Sang Yunqi provocatively and said, "No, I'm not here to look for you. Xinglan just promised to make me milk tea."
Sang Yunqi, who was about to chase the man away, stopped in an instant and looked at his little disciple in disbelief. The skill of dyeing his eyes red that he had already mastered was triggered again.
I don’t even know what milk tea is, and these two guys who had a grudge against me this morning actually made an appointment with me behind my back?
Chu Xinglan was also confused. When did he say he would make milk tea for Fengyao? Didn’t he refuse?
Especially when he saw his master's increasingly strange look, the hairs on his back stood up and he blurted out three consecutive rejections from the bottom of his heart.
"I'm not, I don't, I don't know."
But Feng Yao was happily adding fuel to the fire.
"Of course you don't have any? He was willing to give me his secret recipe."
Chu Xinglan felt his scalp explode when he saw Sang Yunqi walking towards him in silence.
"Fairy Fengyao!"