My Senior Is Always Salivating After Me!

Ding also dare to fart.

He knew exactly what his own apprentice had done, and even himself was involved in it, so he couldn't figure out the relationship.

To swear by his path of cultivation, wouldn't it be obvious that he would have no hope of practicing in this life!

There was no sound in the main hall, from the head of the Xuanxin Gate to the servant boy guarding the gate, all eyes were on Ding Ye.He was already breaking out in a cold sweat, and felt guilty.

Lin Suci waited for a while, and seeing that the other party refused to speak, she put down her hand, with a smile on her face, and said gently: "But this is all about the younger generation, and it's not right to implicate the elders. Brother Ding, I believe You shouldn't know, right?"

Ding Ye quickly looked at the head of Wang: "..."

Sect Leader Wang saw this and came down with a smile to smooth things over: "Brother Ding naturally didn't know about it, it's all a misunderstanding. It must be that the young disciples at the bottom have become frivolous. We will definitely find out the reason for this."

Lin Suci smiled and said, "Then please be merciful, senior brother, and don't beat that little nephew to death. It's a human life, and it should be worth more than three thousand spirit stones."

Wang Sect Leader heard the words, and simply didn't want to talk to Lin Suci, this so-called little beast could choke to death with every word.

His smile froze, he turned his head and said sharply to the disciple guarding the door: "Go and beat up that unruly little bastard first, then lock him up and wait for punishment."

Lin Suci watched the disciple run out in fear and fear, but the master Wang's face was completely darkened, and he slowly put away his smile.He rolled his eyes, and his face turned to uneasiness. He twisted his fingers and asked anxiously: "Senior brother, did I do something wrong? Are you so angry?"

Sect Leader Wang gave him a heavy look, but he still laughed and said, "You did the right thing. If you find something wrong, report it in time to prevent us from being deceived."

Lin Suci held her chest and let out a sigh of relief: "Great, I'm young, I've only been in shape for two days, I don't know the rules, I'm worried I might offend you."

Wang Sect Leader: "...No, no."

"That's good. For the sake of my youth and ignorance, please bear with me when I was rude." Lin Suci picked her cheeks, with shyness on her flushed face, she lowered her head and said politely.

Head Wang and Ding Ye had heavy eyes, but there was nothing they could do. Not only could they not get angry, they had to persuade Lin Suci with nice words because Lin Suci was a cub.

Lin Suci, who looked anxious, sat back as if she finally relaxed under the rigid reassurance of Wang Sect Leader and Ding Ye.

After sitting down, he quietly leaned into Yan Bai's deep arms, covered his lips with his hands, and asked softly: "Senior brother, don't they need to apologize for bullying our family?"

No matter how soft the whisper was, the silence in the main hall made everyone listen in.

Yan Boshen froze slightly.

Lin Suci's lips touched his earlobe.

His jaw was tense, he moved to the side without a trace, and gently straightened Lin Suci, who was leaning towards him like a boneless person, and said in a low voice, "This is what Master is worried about."

The 'whispering' of the two senior brothers fell into the ears of Master Wang, and the smile he had managed to maintain froze again, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.

Seeing that her whispering was overheard, Lin Suci blushed and lowered her head in embarrassment.

Head Wang almost scolded his mother in anger.

But there is no way, they have heard all this, and they can't pretend that they didn't hear it.

"Master Uncle..." Sect Master Wang suppressed a smile, and said to Qing Fou, "The disciple of the sect is rude, this junior is really ashamed, please allow the Xuanxin Sect to compensate you."

After watching the play for a long time, Qing Fou sang to him now, put down the teacup, patted his sleeves, raised a smile and agreed: "Okay!"

Head Wang, who was ready to politely decline, said, "..."

"As an elder, if I don't accept the compensation from your juniors generously, I'm afraid you will feel uneasy. For your peace of mind, I will accept the compensation as soon as you accept it. Who told me to be a person who loves the younger generation."

Qing Fou shook his head and sighed, feeling his generosity.

Sect Leader Wang laughed dryly: "...what Uncle Master said... is very true."

"Nephew." Qing Fou raised his head and said earnestly, "As for your uncle and I, I am a soft-hearted person. If you cry and clamor to give me the spirit stone, I will follow suit, but we are on our own after all. Shi, it hurts my feelings!"

Sect Leader Wang's heart was pounding, and he stared at Qing Fou vigilantly: "...Then according to Master Uncle's meaning?"

Qing Fou slowly glanced at Lin Suci who was beside him. The vanguard who had just given him a beautiful victory was very shy at the moment, holding the teacup and sipping one mouthful at a time, eyes downcast, eyelashes down. One by one, there is no lack of immature innocence in being well-behaved.

As for the big apprentice next to him who was staring at the floor motionlessly, Qing Fou didn't see him at all.

Good start...

A gleam of light flashed in Qingyou's eyes, he raised the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "It's meaningless to really make up for it. Forget it, why don't you let my disciples go together to take care of you when the flowers are picked and the leaves are opened this year?" Those disciples who are not yet independent are fine."

"You want the right to a place in the secret realm?!" Sect Leader Wang's expression changed.

Qing Fou looked at him in amazement: "Is this a quota right? Speaking of it, this quota right is what my disciples should have, but I haven't been there in the past few years. The quota will not rust if I leave it alone. Not yours."

"And ah..." Qing Fou said pointedly, "You disciples are too incompetent, and you try to ask the elders to help you in a different way. Although I don't like this kind of despicable method, after all, you are young disciples, I can't help you." Just watch them die inside. So according to your wishes, let my disciples accompany you for a while, and we will suffer from this loss."

The other people in the main hall were already stunned by these words, and their eyes turned to Wang Sect Leader.

Lin Suci just wanted to slap Qing Fou when she heard it, and when she raised her hands, Yan Baishen quickly held them down before they were even together.

Lin Suci glanced sideways, and Yan Baishen transmitted his voice secretly: "Don't move."

Okay, don't move if you don't move.Lin Suci knew how to measure, the impulse came and went quickly, and she became honest after being pressed, and continued to watch the play with her head tilted.

The young man next to him was really obedient, and he would not move if he could not move. Yan Boshen regretted that he moved too fast. Now that he was pressing the young man's hand, his palm was already hot, and he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to let go.

Wang Sect Leader's complexion is the same as that of Ding Ye's. Lin Suci's heart is itching to see it, and she wants to ask, is this uniform color that is so red and purple, is it mysterious? The secret of the heart door?

"Uncle Master..." Sect Leader Wang opened his mouth, then Qing Fou turned his head to the side, looked at Lin Suci, and opened his mouth to ask, "Little Ci, are you feeling tight in your chest?"

Lin Suci was called by name suddenly, and he was still called Xiaoci. It was the first time he was called by name, and there was a moment of sluggishness alternating between reality and virtuality.

And the next moment, he saw Qing Fou's gaze clearly, and his consciousness came back from the ethereal separation from reality.He quickly reacted, and immediately withdrew his hand from Yan Baishen's palm, and raised his hand softly to cover his chest, with water flowing in his eyes, his mouth shrunk, and he gestured aggrievedly: "It's still boring."

Yan Baishen's palm was empty, and he looked sideways at the young man with watery eyes, and slowly withdrew his hand.

"Nephew, my little apprentice is too young, it's not good for him to be out for so long," he said, standing up lightly, and said politely, "This time I have come to congratulate my little brother. Ding, our arrival is not pleasant, that's all, let's take a step first, there is no need to send it off."

Wang Sect Leader was in a hurry: "Master Uncle!"

"Oh, that's right!" Qing Fou turned around with a smile, "Don't forget, my family's quota."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Suci recognized the name of chest tightness, and when she stood up, she wobbled a bit, and Yan Boshen, who was beside him, had to reach out to support him.

Yan Boshen grabbed his arm and took two steps. Somewhat uncomfortable, he simply hooked Lin Suci's waist, and took the slender boy into his arms. He nodded politely to Master Wang. , followed behind Qing Fou, and left calmly under the eyes of everyone.

The people behind were afraid that they hadn't reacted yet, Qing Fou summoned the flying sword, took advantage of it and ran away quickly.

Lin Suci still dutifully leaned crookedly in Yan Baishen's arms.

The cat cub is still in the cub stage, and his human form has also been affected. It looks like a young boy who has not yet grown up, slender and thin, leaning against the arms of a mature young man, just being held by Yan Baishen.

Yan Bai hugged him deeply, and just about to step on the flying sword, his body paused, and he raised his hand to touch Lin Suci's eyebrows.

The cat boy turned into a palm-sized kitten and fell into his palm.

Yan Boshen took advantage of the opportunity to wrap the Lingluo Jia around him, instead of stuffing Lin Suci into his sleeve, he held it in his palm.

Lin Suci lay in the palm of Yan Baishen's palm, watching the flying sword soaring into the sky, the clouds and fog below, the majestic pillars of the Xuanxinmen Hall in the middle of the green hills, the towering pillars of the Xuanxinmen Hall were faintly visible, and the icy air was coming towards you. But there was no discomfort when it came.

He shook his tail, held Yan Baishen's fingers tightly with his little paws, and carefully stretched his neck to look down.

"Be careful of getting dizzy." Yan Boshen raised his hand to stop him, cushioned the kitten, and grasped it firmly.

Lin Suci meowed coquettishly.

"Little cat, it's okay, you're doing really well."

On the other flying sword walking side by side with them, Qing Fou folded his arms and smiled lightly, a strand of white hair scattered in the wind.

He looked in a good mood and smiled happily: "I paid back the debt of three thousand spirit stones that they forced me to pay today, but you are clever, you pushed the debt and provoked them, and you will come again in the end A big bargain, hahahaha, well done!"

Lin Suci wagged her tail triumphantly, raised her head and raised her chin proudly: "Who told them to bully others first!"

"But you are a powerful person, the head of the sect, and you are not lenient when you ask for it!" Lin Suci also praised back.

Smiling lightly, he said: "The situation is so good, how can we push out the things that are given to us. What's more, what I said is not wrong, the right to the quota belongs to us."

"It's all right now, with the quota for picking flowers and flying leaves, we can let them go in and get some magical artifacts and save some family money." Qing Fou sighed.

Lin Suci raised her paw and patted it decently, boasting, "The master is wise."

"small thing……"

"Ok?"

Lin Suci tilted her head.

Qing Fou stared at him for a moment with deep eyes, and seemed to have a thousand words, but in the end he just laughed it off, and said clearly: "Call me later, just change your words."

When Lin Suci heard this familiar sentence pattern, she lay in Yan Baishen's palm and thought about it for a long time. Fortunately, he had a good memory, and he found a unified way of replying to this kind of words from the long memory of his previous life.

The kitten clasped Yan Boshen's palm, shook his head, and shook the Ling Luojia off his head, revealing his little furry face.He raised his two little paws to cover his head, and tilted his head.Biyu's eyes were timid and tentative, the kitten opened its mouth, and tremblingly called Qing Fou uncertainly: "... Father-in-law?"