After Tan Wusheng heard Yan Bai's words, his face instantly darkened. His cold black eyes were as deep as the abyss, and his gaze was extremely cold.

There was a hint of gritted teeth in the cold and low voice: "Yan Bai! You are really a good disciple of me!"

Yan Bai immediately felt a chill on his back, his scalp went numb, and his whole body froze.

He quickly admitted his mistake and begged for mercy, and the one who knelt down said, "Master, I was wrong, just pretend you didn't hear anything! You sir, don't be angry, don't argue with the disciple! The disciple is just talking nonsense." , there is absolutely no other bad intention!”

Although it is said that a man has gold at his knees, another saying also goes well: a man must be able to bend and stretch!

"Hmph!" Tan Wusheng was so angry that he flicked his sleeves and his face turned livid, "Do you think I am deaf? Leng Zuo, tell Moluotian that I don't have the time to have tea with him!"

This guy is really haunting, like a piece of dog-skin plaster that cannot be peeled off.

The last time I was beaten by myself, I stopped for half a year, and now it is back again.

It looks like my skin is itchy again!

"Yes, disciple, go and reply now."

Leng Zuo quickly retreated, but as soon as he left the study, another disciple hurried over.

"Sect Master! Luo Men sent another letter!"

Leng Zuo stopped him, took the letter, walked in and handed it to Tan Wusheng.

Tan Wusheng only glanced at it coldly, not wanting to touch it, and said with disgust: "You take it apart and take a look."

Leng Zuo opened the letter immediately. Yan Bai glanced at Tan Wusheng and stood up slowly. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he curiously went over to read the letter.

"Dear Wu Sheng..." As soon as Yan Bai read the first line, he felt goosebumps all over his body, "My dear, this Mo Luotian is too disgusting!"

Not to mention that Tan Wusheng couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't stand it anymore.

What follows is even more disgusting.

'Dear Wu Sheng, one day without seeing you is like three autumns apart. I have missed you so much recently. Do you miss me? ’

‘I heard that you have a beautiful little lover recently. When will you bring him out to meet her? I want to see what kind of little fairy can charm you! ’

'Dear Wu Sheng, you can only belong to me, Moluotian. I can't get you, and I won't let anyone else get it either! ’

"Dear Wu Sheng, don't think I'm cruel, because I love you deeply!"

Yan Bai was too embarrassed to read it out. He almost vomited just reading the words. He couldn't imagine how disgusting these words would be if they came out of his mouth.

I feel that Mo Luotian is a very exaggerated and dramatic person.

After Leng Zuo read it, he habitually ignored the series of unbearable words in front of him and concluded: "Leng Aozhi from the Demon Sect found Mo Luotian and said that the master had robbed his future wife. On the surface, he was accepting a disciple. , is actually a young lover, Marathon didn’t believe it, so he invited Master to have tea and confirm the matter, the date was three days later.”

Leng Zuo's voice became softer as he spoke, because Tan Wusheng's expression could no longer be described as ugly.

It's like a tsunami that is ready to go. Once it breaks out, it can instantly level all the food.

If I had known earlier, I would have asked Ah You to report the matter.

After Yan Bai heard this, he blinked his big innocent eyes twice, "...the little lover doesn't mean me, right?"

Leng Zuo: "The only person here who has anything to do with Leng Aozhi is you, junior brother."

Yan Bai immediately said angrily: "Why is this Leng Aozhi talking nonsense? Who is his future wife? The one who agreed to him is obviously my useless old father. He wants his wife to go to that bad old man. Why are you looking for me? I I’m not familiar with him!”

"Leng Aozhi... the future lady..." Tan Wusheng said word by word, with a sharp and cold light emitting from his black pupils, "He is also worthy of meeting the future lady with me!"

Ok?

Why did Yan Bai feel that something was wrong when he heard this?

Leng Zuo also felt something was wrong. Master clearly meant that Junior Brother Yanbai was also his future wife.

Thinking of this, a flash of horror suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Yan Bai opened his eyes wide and asked, "Master, what does it mean to bump into your future wife?"

Isn't that what he meant?

Tan Wusheng said with a cold face: "It has nothing to do with you, but the cold and proud people are clamoring for this. If I don't come forward to solve it, won't my reputation be ruined?"

Looking back, others really thought Yan Bai was Leng Aozhi's wife, so where should he put his face?

Leng Zuo: "Master, do you mean to keep the appointment?"

Tan Wusheng hummed, "Go, you have to go! I spared Leng Ao Zhi last time, but I won't be merciful this time!"

"Disciple, go and reply to the letter now."

After Leng Zuo left, only Yan Bai and Tan Wusheng were left in the study.

Tan Wusheng still exuded low air pressure, making people afraid to approach him.

Although Yan Bai was a little confused, if he could appease Tan Wusheng's angry heart, maybe the increase in favorability this time could be doubled.

"Master, why did you agree to keep the appointment? Just ignore this kind of thing. Anyway, Master doesn't like Namo Rattian. No matter how he misunderstands it, if he really misunderstands it, that's a good thing."

Yan Bai's voice is soft and slow, like melodious music that can soothe people's hearts.

Tan Wusheng looked at Yan Bai with dark eyes, "A good thing? Do you think it is a good thing that Mo Luotian misunderstood that you are my little lover?"

"Well..." Yan Bai thought for a moment, and replied in an obedient and serious manner: "If I can stop this rotten peach blossom for my master, I am willing to sacrifice. If Moro naively misunderstands, he might just give up. In the future Master, you don’t have to be entangled with him.”

"You are quite considerate of me."

Yan Bai chuckled lightly, "Apart from my deceased mother, the master is the most important person to the disciples. Of course the disciples must consider the master and be willing to solve problems for the master!"

Tan Wusheng sneered: "It's a pity that Mo Luotian has never been a person who gives up easily. Once he confirms that you are my little lover, he will only find ways to kidnap you away from me, and then threaten you." The inducement will force you to leave this seat. If you don’t obey, he will kill you without hesitation——"

"Hiss—" Yan Bai was frightened by Tan Wusheng's last look, and immediately took a breath, "No, it can't be right?"

Tan Wusheng made a disdainful snort, "Do you think he is some kind of good man? He just looks more flamboyant. If he is not ruthless, how can he be the boss of Luo Men."

Yan Bai: "Then this disciple feels that Master still needs to explain."

Tan Wusheng's eyes were dark, "Who said you were going to help me solve my problems just now? You changed your mind so quickly. It's really hard for me to believe your sincerity."

"The disciple's feelings for the master can be seen from heaven and earth, and can be expressed by the sun and the moon! But -!" Yan Bai suddenly paused, "The prerequisite for solving problems is to be alive. The disciple is so weak, if he is killed by Moro If God catches him, he will definitely die!"

Why is he trying so hard to please Tan Wusheng? Not just to live.

He would rather be struck to death by thunder than be tortured to death by the villain's 'coercion and inducement'!

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