A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

No matter how hard Mo Yan tried, he still couldn't figure out why Qi Youqing was in retreat with Zheli.

In his knowledge, these two people would never get together.

"You also know that Qi Youqing has cold poison in his body. It just so happens that the kid has a way to completely remove the cold poison from his body."

Mo Yan sighed: "No wonder!"

Otherwise, Qi Youqing, who doesn't like to talk nonsense with outsiders the most in the sect, and doesn't even like people entering his room, can let a little wolf cub who is not very familiar with him, and who may even compete with him to steal his junior sister, go into seclusion together.

"How are the two forces in your body doing now?" Yan Ci asked.

Although he was more concerned about his only junior sister, Yan Ci was also concerned about the situation of his junior brothers.

What worries him most about Mo Yan now may be the demonic energy and spiritual power mixed in his body.

Although Mo Yan usually seems carefree and tactful, he will do everything possible to scheme against others, and he is quite ruthless. He will also be a bit careful and resort to cruelty to deceive the youngest cub in the sect.

But in the face of really difficult things, Mo Yan would not speak out.

He can take the initiative to bring out the less important things and make him miserable, but he will not tell the things that really made him miserable.

The young man lifted up the hem of his clothes, raised his right foot and stepped on the stone bench where he was sitting. He rested his elbows on his knees and waved his hands casually: "It's okay."

His current situation is also a bit special. Although there are two powers in his body, he also has the blood of two races.

Just like Bei Wan and Zang Yunzhi, they can also practice the skills of the demon clan and the skills of the monks.

The reason is that now he still has two forces clashing.

It's because the power of the demons does not entirely belong to him.

Powers that did not belong to him collided in his body, which led to the abnormal phenomena that he had been unable to control from time to time recently.

But there are advantages and disadvantages. When this power is stirred up, it is indeed a little irritating, but it makes his strength even higher.

Otherwise, he would not be stronger than Yan Ci now, and he could directly challenge people in Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and even fight with people in the transformation stage.

"You are not a child anymore. Just make up your own mind. But remember, if you have anything to do, you must come to your senior brothers or Master. You can also talk to Xiao Beiwan."

"Okay..." Mo Yan started to speak cheerfully, but suddenly paused, his voice suddenly raised, with some confusion: "Why do I still want to find Xiao Beiwan!"

Yan Ci did not speak, but looked at him calmly, eyebrows raised slightly.

Don't you know it yourself?

To be honest, in some aspects, Bei Wan is much more reliable than Mo Yan!

Mo Yan understood and immediately stood up, raising his voice with full confidence and arrogance.

"Yan Ci! Don't look down on people too much! Even if I, Mo Yan, die standing, I will not lower my head to find Bei Wan!"

Isn't this a joke!

After all, he is also the little guy's senior brother. No matter in terms of strength or age, he should be the one protecting the little guy, okay?

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the wooden door on the side open.

A small figure walked out of the door, it was Bei Wan who they were discussing at this time.

The little guy was wearing a light yellow loose dress, and his soft, thick hair was tied into a low ponytail, making him look even more harmless and soft. His eyes were like a pool of clear springs, reflecting the two of them.

His clear round eyes stared at Mo Yan, as if he heard the words he just blurted out, and looking at him made him feel guilty involuntarily.

Bei Wan: "Okay, I will avoid senior brother from now on."

With one sentence, Mo Yan was completely shattered by the idea that his junior sister, who was praying that he might not have heard it, could not hear it.

Mo Yan:? !

Bei Wan only felt that the fourth senior brother was really the most confusing to her among the senior brothers.

Let's just say he takes care of himself. He seems to take good care of her too.

But some of the things she did and said on weekdays really made her wonder whether the fourth senior brother wanted to kill her.

It's fine now, and she doesn't know what she did to make her senior brother unhappy.

The fourth senior brother will no longer have any contact with her.

Mo Yan subconsciously glanced at the senior brother next to him.

But she saw the man just lowering his head quietly, with a slight smile on his lips, looking at the ancient book that appeared on the desk at some point.

No matter how the fourth child relies on his daily tough words and boasts to death.

Mo Yan: ...Okay, okay!

Pretend you don’t know anything at this time, right?

It doesn't matter, he will solve it, isn't it because Junior Sister heard what he said?

It’s a misunderstanding, right? Just tell me it’s okay!

So, under Bei Wan's gaze, the young man standing by the stone table crossed his arms and raised his chin to her: "Do you want to know why senior brother said that?"

The little guy blinked, not quite understanding why his senior brother didn't look normal now.

But after a brief thought, Bei Wan still nodded cooperatively, waiting for his senior brother's answer.

"Fifty high-grade spiritual stones, I'll tell you why!"

The young man had a smile on his lips, stretched out his palms, and leaned leisurely on the stone table, waiting for the little guy to answer.

The situation suddenly turned around. It was no longer Mo Yan who was trying to explain, but whether Bei Wan wanted to know. The choice fell into Bei Wan's hands.

It's a good move to turn against the host and serve as the guest.

Bei Wan:......

Yan Ci couldn't help but tremble as he turned the book, and he glanced at the young man in surprise.

Is your brain... really okay?

Or is there really a three-year generation gap and he can no longer understand the out-of-the-box thinking of young people like Mo Yan?

Mo Yan only felt that he was awesome, and he took the initiative in an instant, and finally no longer felt embarrassed.

Thanks to his sudden memory, the last time Zang Yunzhi used his information to go to the third senior brother to ask for money, now he can learn and use it now.

Under the watchful eyes of the two senior brothers.

The little guy just turned around quietly and closed the door, and then walked steadily towards the stone table in the yard without any hurry.

"Brother, say it."

The little guy stood up on tiptoes, grabbed the young man's hand on the stone table, and put a small, slightly cold ring into his hand. He looked up at Mo Yan, waiting for his answer.

It turned out to be a storage ring. Mo Yan was distracted and looked at the items in the primary storage ring, and felt that the junior sister was really spending a lot of money.

The rich man of Cangyan Sect, if nothing else, should transfer it.

"Just now, Senior Brother said he didn't want to ask Junior Sister for help. It's not because we haven't interacted with each other for a long time. It's because he didn't want to ask Junior Sister for help."

"How come senior brother always asks junior sister for help? Senior brother is the one who wants to protect junior sister and let junior sister rely on you, don't you think so!"

Bei Wan nodded in agreement, then his eyes fell on Mo Yan's hand holding the storage ring.

He said frankly but ruthlessly: "But senior brother has no money, and he asked me for it just now. Is this considered helping?"

Yan Ci almost couldn't hold it back.

Mo Yan was silent for a moment, then knelt down in front of the little guy, with a frank look on his handsome face: "Junior sister, remember, you were the one who was willing to buy the information. This can only be a transaction, not a favor."

"Oh!"

The little guy tilted his head and thought about it, and it seemed to be the same.

After successfully fooling his junior sister, Mo Yan was in a very good mood and raised his hand to rub the little guy's head casually.

Bei Wan frowned.

next second.

Mo Yan was alone, but the little guy grabbed his arm with his backhand and threw him from his back without any warning.

He lay on the ground, looking at the bright blue sky above, his eyes blank, as if he was stupid.

The little guy turned his head to look at the boy lying on the ground, bit his lip in embarrassment, and flinched his neck. The little boy said solemnly: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

She, she was in the Hundred Demon Sacrifice Pit, fighting with the monsters all day long, preventing them from rubbing the little Phoenix's head, and now...

It's just a knee-jerk reaction now.