Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Wei Canglan looked at Zhuge Linglong whose mood turned bad for no reason, and felt bad all over.

what are you talking about?

She is a top rich girl who is good at everything, rich and beautiful.

But temper is a big problem.

Generally, this girl is the apple of the eye of the family, in the secular world, she is the lady of the official family, and the existence of the whole family.

What's more, she is still the most beloved granddaughter of the Zhengyang Sect Master, she can stretch out her hands to eat and open her mouth, and she can have everything she wants.

She just wants the stars, the suzerain Zhuge Haixu might be able to summon a meteorite by any means...

Oh, I'm sorry, but the ultimate move of summoning meteorites belongs to Cangxingmen.

Anyway, Zhuge Linglong must have a bad temper.

Flirt with her, say nice things, sure.

But if it's really the object, it's making yourself guilty.

Unless you want to endure the humiliation of your son-in-law for three years!

The three-year period has come, and the Dragon King returns to his throne!
What a joke.

Why do I, Wei Canglan, want to be my son-in-law?

Wouldn't it be good to be a master in Cangxingmen?

Isn't it good to be praised by disciples every day?
Just thinking about it, Zhuge Linglong, who was looking uneasy and frowning slightly, questioned:
"Secretary Canglan doesn't seem to want to have dinner with this girl?"

"Could it be that you look down on me Zhengyangzong?"

what?
Where and where?

Why is your personality so outrageous?

When did I say I didn't like your Zhengyang sect?

Uh, indeed, in the Cangxingmen, I have indeed been influenced by the chiefs, saying that your Zhengyang sect is a lump.

But I didn't say it now.

Don't you, girl, know how to read minds and know what I'm thinking in my heart?
Faced with her questioning in a bad tone, Wei Canglan really wanted to laugh and apologize, after all, this is not the Cangxing Gate, so he can't be too pretentious.

But soon, he dismissed the idea.

If flattery pleases me, then I'm still Wei Canglan?
Wouldn't this be inferior?
People may not know how to pass it on in the future.

That Wei Canglan from the Cangxing Sect, when he saw Zhuge Linglong from the Zhengyang Sect, he looked like a dog's leg, and even wrote poems to please him.

You see, this good story has become evidence that will be infamous for thousands of years.

wipe.

Wei Canglan immediately figured it out, he can't be cowardly, but he can't be too rigid either.

So he straightened his back slightly, raised his eyes to the distance with one hand behind his back, and said calmly:

"Miss Zhuge misunderstood."

"I have practiced Taoism for three or four years, and I have never regarded anyone as an ant, nor have I regarded anyone as an invincible opponent."

"The mind has always been calm and peaceful. What Miss Linglong said is not what I think."

"And Cangxing Sect has a deep connection with Zhengyang Sect, so where does the contempt that the girl speaks come from?"

The attitude of being neither humble nor overbearing made Wei Canglan's performance vividly and vividly.

Even Ye Yue next to her couldn't help but nodded in approval.

This son has a firm heart and will become a great weapon in the future!

But now, Wei Canglan is really panicking.

I have said a lot, won't it make this girl even more angry?

I don't know if she eats soft or hard?

Well, the average woman likes to eat hard... all kinds of things...

"So that's the case, I really misunderstood."

what?
After hearing Wei Canglan's words, Zhuge Linglong even smiled, sweeping away the gloom.

you……

Girl, with your temper, I suggest you go for a psychological consultation.

You may have a split personality, or some sort of mental illness.

Is it good to say that the mood is good, or it is bad to say that the mood is bad?
At this time, Zhuge Linglong was thinking in his heart, yes, yes, grandpa didn't lie to me.

This Wei Canglan was able to maintain a calm mind in the face of his questioning.

He was neither afraid of himself, nor angry, and lost the face of Cangxingmen.

As expected, he was a banished immortal!
"In that case, how many drinks would you like to have with this girl?"

She brought the topic back up again.

Wei Canglan wanted to roll his eyes.

Is it over?
I'll just send you a poem, and you're going to get me drunk?
Greed for my beauty?

hateful!

Why?
Shivering cold.

When will a man stand up?

Forget it.

Due to your status as the granddaughter of the Sect Master of Zhengyang, I will risk my life to accompany a gentleman, oh no, I will risk my life to accompany a beauty.

But the ugly words are up front.

You can drink with me, but you can't sleep with me!
My first time must be reserved for Ning Chan or the empress who are so awesome!
……

"I don't know Cang Lan, why did you go down the mountain this time?"

In the biggest restaurant in Erya City, Wangyue Tower, Zhuge Linglong and Ye Yue sat opposite Wei Canglan, asking curiously.

Wei Canglan salivated as he looked at the sumptuous food on the table, but because of his face and personality, he could only pretend that the dishes were bland, and drank without paying attention.

Hearing Zhuge Linglong's question, he took another sip from his wine glass and asked half-truthfully:
"Walking in the world can be regarded as supplementing the experience that has been lost in the past few years."

As soon as these words came out, Zhuge Linglong's eyes showed deep appreciation again.

She thought of the disciples in her own mountain gate.

All of them are like lumps of wood.

Knowing how to practice all day long, stifled in the sect, unkempt.

Some don't even know what year and month it is.

Cultivation?

Sooner or later you have to cultivate to death!

How can there be happiness in the secular world under the mountain?

Humph.

They're all boring people.

Looking at Wei Canglan again, he has a strong cultivation base, but he still wants to travel around the world to enrich his horizons.

This is the cultivator!
So, the thoughts in her mind blurted out:

"Cang Lan's cultivation is so high, and he still does not forget to blend with the world. He is really a model for my generation of monks."

Ah.

Role model?

My monk?

Zhuge Linglong, are you considered a monk?

Your strength is about the same as that of Lao Tzu, what a monk!

Look at the Taoist nun next to you. She has a small eye, doesn't touch a drop of wine, doesn't drink a drop of water, this is a great master, okay?

"Miss Linglong is absurd. Canglan just does what she wants, and she can't be a role model."

Wow.

Such a humble person.

Hehe, man, you managed to get my attention.

You are playing with fire!

Zhuge Linglong saw that Wei Canglan had no more to say, and opened her curious eyes wide in anticipation.

Half a day later, Wei Canglan drank, but she had no choice but to find a topic again:
"Second Cang Lan, the Martial Arts Conference is approaching soon, I wonder how the Cangxing Gate is preparing?"

Ok?
Are you trying to trick me with information?

no way!

I won't tell you.

Wei Canglan smiled slightly:
"My disciples should devote themselves to cultivation."

"The Martial Arts Competition is a good opportunity for the disciples to get exercise."

"I don't really care about rankings, I just hope that the disciples can learn something from it, which is great."

Zhuge Linglong nodded heartlessly, sighing inwardly at Wei Canglan's freedom and ease.

But Ye Yue narrowed her eyes and began to speculate on this guy's psychology.

The second seat of the Cangxing Gate said that he doesn't care about the rankings obtained by his disciples?

In other words, he has no confidence in his disciples!
but……

Ye Yue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, with a calm expression, as if casually said:

"This elder heard that the Cangxing Sect is full of talented people now."

"Last year, the second seat took in two outstanding disciples in succession. Is there such a thing?"