Chapter 358 Brother and sister cooperate

The air nearby had turned silent the moment Bei Wan and Mo Yan looked at each other.

There was no expression on the child's chubby little face, and her clear, childlike eyes stared at Mo Yan without blinking. She looked serious, but the aura around her was terrifying and made people feel uneasy.

Not to mention Mo Yan, even Yan Ci didn't dare to speak out at this time.

Mo Yan tried to reverse his arrogant behavior, but before the words came out of his mouth, it turned into a gasp.

"hiss!"

"It hurts!"

The boy immediately begged for mercy. He bent down slightly, holding his right foot that had been stepped on by his junior sister with both hands, and jumped on one leg, which was somewhat funny.

Bei Wan calmly retracted his stepped foot, put his two little hands together, tilted his head and looked at the playful senior brother calmly.

He didn't even look like he wanted to go up to comfort his senior brother.

The strength she exerted just now was not very great, and it was definitely something that Fourth Senior Brother could withstand.

just now……

Bei Wan lowered his head and yawned, then raised his head again to look at Mo Yan, who was still jumping on one leg.

"Brother, stand still."

Mo Yan:......

The young man put down his feet in embarrassment, looked around, smacked his lips, stood up straight, then lowered his head, behaving like a good boy.

Bei Wan lowered her head and glanced at her short legs. She didn't know whether she was warning her senior brother or her short legs.

He raised his head, his childish brows furrowed slightly, and his childishness revealed his stability: "It will still grow!"

Neither her father nor her mother had short legs, and neither did she.

Mo Yan immediately coaxed the child: "Okay, okay! It will grow longer, and it will grow longer."

Bei Wan said "hmm" and stopped talking to Mo Yan.

Instead, she began to discuss with the remaining senior brothers how she should teach (beat) her disciples.

After discussing with several senior brothers, Bei Wan just turned around and saw the pitiful look of his fourth senior brother.

The flamboyant young man in a gilded red shirt was lying quietly on the table. The smile on his lips disappeared and was replaced by an innocent and pitiful pursed lips. His brows were also full of pity, and he was looking at them helplessly.

Bei Wan thought for a moment and invited the young man: "Together?"

After he finished speaking, the little guy added kindly: "I'll fight, senior brother, please stimulate me."

Just like what she had experienced before.

The eldest brother and second brother were responsible for beating her, and the fourth brother was responsible for irritating her and using words to temper her character.

The young man's eyebrows were slightly curved, his lips pursed and he smiled softly, revealing a tenderness that was completely different from before.

"Okay!"

Bei Wan looked at Mo Yan, then took a few steps forward and came to Mo Yan's side.

Under Mo Yan's gaze, he stood on tiptoe and raised his hand, placing it on the young man's forehead.

There is no fever, so why is the fourth senior brother a little unusual today?

……

The grass grows, orioles fly, and spring is in full bloom.

Eight young people wearing the red and white disciple uniforms of Cang Yan Sect's inner sect were lying on the ground with their backs spread out.

Among them stood a little girl who was not very tall.

With a valiant posture, he put away the branch in his hand, held a sword flower behind his back, and stabbed out with his backhand. The branch stabbed hard at the feet of a disciple who was about to make a sneak attack.

Bei Wan turned around and looked at the disciple who was preparing for a sneak attack.

"Little, little uncle... No, I won't fight."

The disciple's voice trembled as he begged for mercy and admitted defeat.

They were really about to collapse. On the second day after officially joining the sect, they felt the powerlessness of being pushed to the ground and beaten.

And the one who beat them up was the youngest junior uncle in their sect.

"better."

Bei Wan is not stingy in praising herself. If she has made progress, she has made progress. She also likes to be praised, so...

She would also praise the disciples in front of her.

These three words made the eyes of all the disciples who fell on the ground shine.

who is this.

Cang Yan Sect, the youngest Nascent Soul, and also the youngest Nascent Soul in the entire Cang Yan Continent.

To be praised by her, then...

I have been able to blow for a long time!

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