The second senior sister originally mentioned this matter with several senior sisters around her, but unexpectedly, the other girls immediately followed her and agreed.

Everyone said that Ai Xiang had talked about Yan Yan's right and wrong behind it.

Shao Fei quickly whispered: "It is a great disrespect to criticize the sect leader behind his back!"

The girls immediately stopped talking and all lowered their heads.

Yan Yan turned around and smiled at everyone:

"Ai Xiang didn't say anything, I just ignored her. I did pretend not to recognize her at that time."

The girls immediately raised their heads again, some looked confused and some were surprised.

Is their little sect leader too straightforward?

They have never seen such a sect leader.

Chengyu never said such words before.

Even if this kind of words came from the sect leader, no one dared to accept this!

Don’t you give yourself some face?

Shao Fei was also a little surprised and quickly followed up to smooth things over: "Ai Xiang's personality is indeed a bit arrogant, and I was not good at teaching me in the past."

Yan Yan shook her head: "I have nothing to do with her. I just don't like her. I have never liked her since I met her in Menghuazong. I think she is too fake!"

Shao Fei looked embarrassed and couldn't say anything now.

Yan Yan's personality is really too frank.

She had never dealt with a child with a personality like Yan Yan before, and she was a little uncomfortable.

But Shao Fei didn't notice that the second senior sister behind them and her little apprentices were all bright in her eyes when she looked at Yan Yan.

The little sect leader's words hit their hearts.

The little sect leader is right, Ai Xiang is too fake to be a human being!

They don't like Ai Xiang either!

They like the little sect leader's personality very much, they are generous and straightforward, and they say whatever they want.

Yan Yan said curiously: "Hey, where is the Ai Xiang people? Why did you leave Tianbei Island and not see her with you?"

Shao Fei: "I beat her in public that day. After she came back, she left quietly with me on her back. Now I don't know where she is."

Yan Yan frowned.

Ai Xiang's disappearance is not a good thing.

After all, she had seen her first encounter with her own eyes when she first came to this world...

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"Click!"

The exquisite crystal cup was crushed into the heart of the palm of your hand.

Several of the senior disciples of Changsheng Pavilion standing opposite Rong Mochou quickly lowered their heads deeply.

Sitting next to him, a man in his early thirties was slightly fat. He skillfully played with a bamboo-carved cup with five fingers, and his thick nose made a cold sneer:

"A Mao girl who has no great ability, just kill her. Why do you need to get such a big heartbroken brother?"

Rong Mochou's face became even more muscular: "I don't know how to kill?"

"Hmph, you didn't see the face of the boy of the Qi family that day. You said blatantly in front of me, and you were simply shameless!"

Upon hearing this, the man gently placed the bamboo carving cup on his hand on the coffee table. He didn't care about Rong Mochou's annoyance and smiled with a round and fat face:

"Yohe, what's the rumor outside is real? That lawless little boy in the Qi Mansion really falls in love with this little girl in Baiwu Palace?"

After saying that, the man stroked his fingers as if he was short and had no beard on his chin, and his face was filled with expectation:

"It is said that the boy from the Qi Mansion has a very slight vision. The little girl he can look at must be wrong."

"Hey! What a pity, I didn't go with you that day. Is that little girl beautiful... Hey, senior brother, where are you going? Tell me, is that little lady so pretty? Hello..."

Seeing Rong Mochou walk out of the house, the fat man quietly sent a message to several disciples of Changsheng Pavilion standing on the ground: "Go all, the senior brother is not upset these days, so be careful."

Several disciples from Changsheng Pavilion all showed gratitude and saluted respectfully to the fat man: "Thank you, Uncle Third Master"

The fat man called "third uncle" waved his hand, and everyone left one after another.

The fat man looked at the direction where Rong Mochou had disappeared, shook his head, and sighed: "What should I do in such a hurry!"

Although the tone was full of helplessness, the fat man followed.

Following the flower shadow path that Rong Mochou had just left, walk inward, bypassing the rockery, and walking across the stone bridge. Opposite is a simple thatched pavilion.

The pavilion was empty and only a circle of seats was placed in front of the guardrail, and a large area of ​​tall banana trees were planted next to it.

This is obviously a good place to listen to the rain.

The fat man walked to the thatched pavilion and held a railing at the entrance of the pavilion. He stepped into the pavilion in one step, and the person disappeared.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is no one in the pavilion.

But the man next to him passed through the pavilion and walked along the path among the banana forest for a while, and a row of neat bungalows with blue tiles and white bricks appeared.

The fat man saw the door of one of the rooms open, and the sound of speech came from it, and walked towards the room with the door open.

When I opened the door, the furnishings in the room were simple, just a simple bamboo bed and a small book case by the window.

Rong Mochou sat on the wooden bench in front of the desk, and a little girl stood beside the bamboo bed beside it.

The fat man stared at the little girl carefully.

He was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was considered a monk after he had a spiritual root but basically had no cultivation. He looked average, his skin was white, and there were a few small freckles around his nose.

The little girl's clothes and monk's clothes were washed with old colors. In addition, she was thin and thin, so she looked a little shrunk and pitiful.

The fat man withdrew his gaze and stood quietly by the door with his hands in his sleeves.

Listen to Rong Mochou's question: "Everything you said just now is true?"

The little girl immediately nodded obediently: "I promise every sentence is true!"

The fat man glanced at the little girl without a trace.

It looks inconspicuous, but it speaks neatly.

Rong Mochou nodded: "I will verify what you said. If you think about it, will there be any omissions?"

The little girl frowned immediately: "I'll tell you everything I know. Didn't you let me go if I say that I'll tell you?"

Rong Mochou gently tapped the table with his fingers and suddenly asked, "Yi just said that Yan Yan hid Lingmai on his body, but according to your words, she had not started practicing at that time, but your master was already in the realm of Golden Elixir."

"Cultivator in the Golden Dan Realm can't find Lingmai even in an ordinary person?"

Listening to this question, the fat man also focused his attention on the little girl.

He saw the little girl suddenly open her eyes wide, staring at Rong Mochou without blinking.

The fat man only saw one thing in the girl's eyes: greed

Neither hide nor hide, the little girl put her inner greed in her eyes.

The fat man immediately understood.

This is a little girl with strong ambitions, but her experience in dealing with things is still a bit lacking.

Such a girl is actually the most likely to fall into a dangerous situation without knowing it.

The fat man still stood up and looked at the little girl he had met for the first time in front of him.

He felt that this child would not live long.
Chapter completed!