My filial piety has gone bad

There is also a loyal fan of Xuan Mozi who is not afraid of death. Just as he was about to speak, his head was pinned down by the people around him and he was knocked out.

Even Wuyu, the son of luck, was lying on the ground under this spiritual pressure, unable to move.

The freshly healed wound on the left waist burst open again, and blood flowed out...

"Whether innocent or not, Elder Ling Zhou is acting too reckless if he directly exerts indiscriminate pressure on 10 people?"

Hua Lian glanced at Xiao Ran in the distance, and actually stood firmly under this spiritual pressure.

"Others can stand up in Qi refining, but you can't stand up in foundation building. Think about whether it is your own problem."

Wuyu's innocent handsome face was pressed against the slate, and she tried her best to turn her head to look at Xiao Ran, her expression suddenly became depressed.

"What kind of talent is Junior Brother Xiao? I'm just an arrogant bastard who got lucky."

Hua Lian ignored him, and the more she talked to him, the more depressed she became. Instead, she turned her attention to Ling Zhouyue on the island in the middle of the lake.

"After accepting an apprentice, she has changed."

Wuyu pressed his face to the ground, faltering and saying:

"Corrective physical punishment, has become violent?"

"No, it's softened."

"..."

When Xuan Mozi returned to the high platform, the entire lakeside street was silent, and no one even dared to cheer.

She stopped a foot away from Ling Zhouyue, turned around and said to the crowd by the lake:

"In the three-person fighting game, a certain female villain was designed by Elder Ling Zhou based on himself. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can go to the game and defeat her."

There is such a role?

Ling Zhouyue was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Xiao Ran cheated on her, and asked curiously:

"Which card are you talking about?"

Xuanmozi whispered in a silent voice:

"This is a backup promotion plan given by Bai Ye, senior sister should leave first."

Hello Chen Ziyan!

With a flash, Ling Zhouyue left the island in the middle of the lake, and at the same time withdrew her spiritual pressure.

The audience by the lake saw that Ling Zhouyue had left, and the spiritual pressure had also been withdrawn, and they were instantly enraged.

"I want to play Dou Youming!"

"Nobody stop me!"

"I want to defeat Ling Zhouyue!"

Xiao Ran shook his head.

I think that no matter how the times change, the people will always be stupid, and any business that overestimates the intelligence of the people will fail miserably in the end.

Like the ones he had read in his previous life, any book that overestimated the reader's mind would be bloody.

After all, he doesn't want to use his brain.

Who wouldn't want to be a carefree fool if conditions allowed?

Ling Zhouyue returns to the lake and finds Xiao Ran.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

The trip to the lakeside ended here, and the two walked back along the road.

On the island in the middle of the lake, after Xuan Mozi introduced the game rules of Dou Youming, it was just midnight.

Blossoming fireworks rise slowly from the island in the center of the lake, bloom, brighten and fade, and disappear in the night, reflecting the colorful colors of the lake water, flickering and flickering.

Although Ling Zhouyue withdrew the horrified spiritual pressure, wherever the two walked, passers-by nearby were still prostrate on the ground, and no one dared to get up.

Walking among the prostrate crowd, Xiao Ran felt as romantic as Master watching fireworks in the grass.

The flickering flames floated on her face, Ling Zhouyue toasted and drank, her mood hadn't been so happy for a long time.

"How does it feel to hold a man?"

Xiao Ran silently followed behind Master, without thinking:

"It's more comfortable to hug Master."

Ling Zhouyue shook her head and smiled:

"You said it as if you hugged me. If you want to hug me, you will be gone."

According to historical experience, this is a metaphysical question.

Because not every time li xuan met the master, he would be injured by the sword qi.

Sometimes, he bumped into Master with a pure purpose, or Master touched him on his own initiative, and these are all fine.

Once you get close to the master with dirt in your heart, you will be easily hurt by the sword energy.

Specifically, further scientific research is needed.

Master is like a treasure waiting to be developed.

"Master's body is really interesting."

Xiao Ran sighed.

Ling Zhouyue Xuanhu shook her head.

"It's not interesting. You will die. Your morality is still far away. You'd better behave yourself."

Xiao Ran nodded.

"The disciple has always talked about science and followed the rules."

I don't know if it was because of the anger and spiritual pressure just now, but Ling Zhouyue suddenly felt a little tired.