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

Yan Ci walked slowly to Mo Yan's side.

The blue-clothed ink belt, refreshing and gentle with a little bit of freedom and ease, looked at him with a smile on his face and was extremely gentle: "Senior brother has given you a task, what do you think?"

Mo Yan couldn't speak, but his eyes clearly showed his resistance.

What does he think?

He didn't think much of it.

What kind of good task can be given to him?

Will he be next? Kidding.

Yan Ci seemed not to notice the disgust in Mo Yan's eyes at all, and continued talking to himself.

"I'll give you a month to change the little guy's extremely stern temperament when fighting with others."

The little guy's temperament is too upright, and he may not be able to play a very good role, but the kid in front of him can do it.

This guy is more energetic and the medicine is stronger, so it works.

Mo Yan:?

No, that little guy is so upright that you can't do anything about it, so let him teach you? He can't teach it either, can he?

Besides, the little guy’s little temper is not bad! There's no need to change it.

After years of loving each other and competing with each other, Yan Ci could still guess what Mo Yan was thinking.

Chushenger explained:

"She may not be so tactful, but she must have the ability to deal with people of equal strength and with many cunning and cunning tricks."

"She was fighting with me just now. Her strength is actually not weak, but she is not very adaptable and can easily be figured out. If the other party tries some weird tricks, she won't be able to take precautions in time."

"You know that people like this can easily suffer."

Mo Yan: It seems to make sense.

Yan Ci chuckled lightly and patted Mo Yan on the shoulder. Her gentle eyes, which were rippling as if blown by the spring breeze, looked at him, but there was no doubt in his words.

"If you don't say anything, I'll treat it as if you agree!"

Mo Yan, who was being silenced:? ? ?

and many more!

No, this person did it on purpose! Can he speak now? He couldn't speak at all!

How to retort loudly!

Why didn't I find Yan Ci to be such a person before?

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, senior brother, I believe in you!"

Yan Ci patted Mo Yan's shoulder with a smile, and then flashed the Luoquan Sword, mainly for forced suppression.

Finally, he did not forget to add: "I heard that Song Mu'an has cultivated several new fruits. Senior brother will get them for you when the time comes."

Combining power and grace, Yan Ci's trick was quite smooth.

After all, he had been on the battlefield with his father and brother before, and was a master of military science.

With the suppression of force and the blessing of senior brother's status, it is simple and not difficult to control his junior brother.

"It's time for us to go back and release the restraints on him."

Yan Ci turned around and looked at Qi Youqing, who had already placed Bei Wan on the ground, and reached out to hold the little guy's hand.

……

When they returned to their temporary residence, Zang Yunzhi was already waiting for them in the yard.

In front of the stone table, the woman held her chin in one hand and held a small cup of wine in her right hand. She looked straight in front of her eyes and looked at them carefully. When she noticed that they were coming back, she turned around and drank all the wine in the cup, looking at them with a smile in her eyes. Several people, especially the little guy holding Yan Ci's clothes.

"I'm back!"

"Sister." The little guy was the first to greet Zang Yunzhi.

Zang Yunzhi: "Hey! Let me take a look at you! My sister hasn't had a good look at you since we were separated last time!"

The little guy raised his head and glanced at Yan Ci, smiled at him, then loosened his sleeves and trotted into Zang Yunzhi's arms.

Who knows, except for the senior brothers, no one can compare to Zang Yunzhi.

Oh no, maybe it needs to be said separately whether some senior brothers can compare with Zang Yunzhi at certain times.

Mo Yan felt a little unhappy when he looked at Zang Yunzhi, who had deceived his junior sister away by relying on his masculine and feminine temperament.

It's like, he has a little sister, and it doesn't matter if his family has a good relationship with the little guy. Suddenly, someone about his age comes, and he doesn't like him very much. He greets his sister, and the little guy comes over immediately. Playing with people.

Anyway... unhappy!

There was no expression on the young man's face, but his eyes looking at Bei Wan and Zang Yunzhi were a little more steady and deeper than usual.

But he also understands that junior sister is a human being, and she is also a being that is most difficult for him to prescribe the right medicine and coax into reforming.

Zang Yunzhi only attracted the little guy with his good looks and his neither tomboyish nor feminine temperament.

or……

"Mo Yan."

Qi Youqing spoke in a calm voice and called the boy.

The young man who was thinking secretly in his mind raised his head, looked at Qi Youqing, and said in a bad tone: "What are you doing?"

Under the gaze of his junior brother, Qi Youqing reached out calmly to brush away the fallen leaves on his sleeves. His long white hands contrasted with the dark green clothes. They were as delicate and gentle as jade, and he spoke in an indifferent voice:

"It's enough for me to only have one junior sister. I don't want to have a second junior sister."

Therefore, I put away my disgusting thoughts and still wanted to be like Zang Yunzhi.

Zang Yunzhi is naturally unpretentious, that's how he should be, Mo Yan...

Sorry, it's really hard to imagine how annoying it would be for Mo Yan to act like a girl all day long.

Mo Yan: ...

All of them are roundworms in his stomach!

He started thinking about it, how could he become like Zang Yunzhi!

Even if you hold a knife to his neck, he may not be able to learn it!

"I won't!"

The young man frowned and crossed his arms, expressing disdain and disgust.

Looking at the man holding his junior sister, he asked in a loud and unruly voice: "Why are you here suddenly?"

With a smile on her red lips, Zang Yunzhi, who was holding the little one and playing with her soft baby-fat hands, raised her eyes, her eyes were moving and her eyes were filled with endless amorous feelings. No one could have imagined that this could be a man.

He looked at Mo Yan and pointed out something else: "Mo Yan, the demon tribe went to participate in the Hundred Demon Sacrifice Pit, and all the disciples who came out alive died. The news is that the demon tribe is responsible."

Bei Wan, who was held in his arms, also raised his head and looked at Mo Yan. His clear and bright eyes stared at Mo Yan for a moment, just when Mo Yan wondered whether the little guy suspected that he had done this.

Bei Wan withdrew his gaze, reached out and tugged on Zang Yunzhi's sleeve: "Senior brother didn't do it!"

The clear and tender voice was filled with trust and determination, which surprised Mo Yan.

Is this, is this what it feels like to be trusted unconditionally?

Wasn't this kind of treatment exclusive to Yan Ci before?

Now, it's his turn now?

"Senior brother is not that powerful yet!"

As soon as Bei Wan finished speaking, he saw the fourth senior brother's eyes that were more resentful than the resentful women in the village before.

Mo Yan: ...I’d really like to thank you!

The little guy blinked and thought about what he had just said, and felt that what he said... was right.

You must know that the disciples who participate in the Hundred Demon Sacrifice Pit have both strength and talent. What's more, a large part of them are selected from the One Emperor and Four Palaces of the Demon Clan. They have noble status and are highly valued within the clan.

Besides, although the fourth senior brother in her heart was careless and generous, he was not a murderous person and had no grievances. Why would he kill those demon disciples!

But the little guy opened his mouth and said the most powerful evidence, that is, the senior brother has no strength.

The incompetent senior brother immediately pointed at himself, his tone unruly and full of collapse.

"What a joke! I don't have the strength? Don't tell me, aren't they just those demon disciples who participated in the Hundred Demon Sacrifice Pit? How come I don't have the ability to kill them!"

"I can kill them!"

After saying that, the young man glanced at the little guy nestled in Zang Yunzhi's arms.

You still look down on your senior brother! Her senior brother may be making a scene!

Bei Wan:......

No, she was testifying for the fourth senior brother. She believed that he would not be the one who killed the disciples in the Hundred Demon Sacrifice Pit. Why was the fourth senior brother...so excited to prove that he was the one who killed the person?

Kids don’t understand the damn pride and comparisons of teenage men.

Zang Yunzhi raised his hand and touched the little guy's chubby ears, lowered his head slightly, and put his red lips against the little guy's ear: "Xiao Beiwan, don't pay attention to your fourth senior brother, his pride is causing trouble!"

The little guy's neck flinched, because his ears were itchy when someone talked close to them. The delicate little ears, as delicate as jade, were stained with a little light pink, making them extra cute.

Looking at Zang Yunzhi blankly, he asked in a weak voice: "Self-esteem?"

Weakness is always weak, strong is strong. When the senior brothers point out mistakes, they correct them. I never feel that I am awesome or powerful. The little guy who is always humble and obedient may not really understand.

Zang Yunzhi just wanted to continue talking.

Mo Yan was stunned and jumped over like a big black mouse. He reached out and covered his mouth very presumptuously and rudely.

"Stop talking! You only know so much!"

The young man looked like a bandit, warning in a low and ferocious voice.

The next second, Mo Yan felt a pair of warm and soft hands grasping his hand.

When he lowered his head, he saw that it was indeed his junior sister who was just helping outsiders to bully her senior brother!

"Okay, okay! You just face outsiders like this, right?"

Mo Yansheng had always felt aggrieved, but he still took the initiative to release his hand covering Zang Yunzhi.

The little guy finally broke away from his senior brother's covering of his sister's mouth. Then his little face wrinkled and angry, and he raised his hand to rub his head, which was hurt by the senior brother's pressure.

Looking at the senior brother who was the one who made the first move, yet the villain complained first.

"Senior brother! You pressed my head! It hurts!"

It wasn't Bei Wan who subconsciously helped Zang Yunzhi, but...

Mo Yan rushed up and roughly covered Zang Yunzhi's mouth. At the same time, his elbow was still pressed on her hair. It hurt!

Mo Yan: ...

Suddenly, I felt that I was arrogant for a moment, but I still muttered to save face: "You are already a Nascent Soul, and I haven't used my spiritual power or demonic energy, so it won't hurt that much."

Yan Ci and Qi Youqing stood quietly watching the farce.

Qi Youqing even took a step back.

Sure enough, being with Mo Yan would always make him stupid and childish.

There seems to be a natural magnetic field that affects everyone equally and without distinction.

Zang Yunzhi gently rubbed the little guy's hair, then spread his palms, and five ink hairs appeared in front of everyone.

"Xiao Beiwan, your... hair has fallen out."

Mo Yan:? ?

It’s a porcelain thing!

Bei Wan looked at the hair that fell out without warning and blinked. For some reason, he remembered the scene where he was almost bald by being rubbed by his senior brothers.

Bei Wan, who was not anxious about anything, raised his head and looked at Mo Yan.

Even though the little guy didn't speak immediately, Mo Yan still understood what the little guy was thinking.

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched, and he was about to say something, but his mind suddenly moved and he made the first move.

He crouched down as if he had collapsed, his voice was muffled, and he lost his arrogance for an instant, which was very pitiful.

"Junior sister only lost five hairs, so she was worried and nervous. Not only did I lose all my hair, but it was also extremely dark!"