They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

Ling Xiaozong Accord——

"I haven't seen you for three years. The three of you brothers are really getting better and better."

The suzerain of the Lingxiao Sect heard that the Fenglin Chen family had come and hurriedly came out to greet him, mainly because his daughter urged him to come out. Of course, he was also eager. If they could recruit Fenglin Chen's son-in-law, their Lingxiao Sect might have been around for a thousand years. Second child.

"Sect Master Lin has a great reputation." Shen Wanqi bowed.

Ling Luoer, the daughter of Lingxiao Sect's lord who was standing aside, couldn't bear it any longer. Seeing Shen Wanqi's eyes shining, she almost rushed forward: "Brother Wanqi, long time no see!"

Shen Wanqi looked down and didn't look directly at Ling Luoer, just greeted politely: "Junior Sister Ling."

There is no smile at all in front of outsiders.

"Hahahaha little girl is straightforward, Wan Qi, don't be shy." Ling Zongzhu stroked his beard and smiled happily, as if Shen Wanqi was already his son-in-law.

"Tsk." Standing beside Shen Baiyi, Mo Nianhuan couldn't help being speechless: "Qianyu, your brother is doing well, and there are women chasing after him."

How can that be done, the juniors and brothers belong to the master, so they cannot be snatched away.

"Brother, you are not bad." Shen Baiyi glanced sideways at him: "There are men chasing after you."

Mo Nianhuan: "..." Just now, it was a bit hot, but it wasn't because the man's damn desire to win was aroused, Quietly tugged on Shen Baiyi's clothes, and whispered, "Are you all angry?"

"What do you think?" Shen Baiyi asked coldly beside him.

Mo Nianhuan didn't dare to say anything more.

"This is..." Ling Zongzhu looked at Mo Nianhuan who was standing aside, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this Fenglin Shen family is really famous for being a prolific handsome man.

"This is our little junior sister Shen Xi, Xi'er, this is Sect Master Ling."

When Mo Nianhuan heard Shen Wanqi introduce him like this, his eyes widened suddenly, but when he met Shen Wanqi's eyes, he realized that it was his own fault. up.

"Shen Xi met Sect Master Ling."

Sect Master Ling's eyes lit up when he heard that he was a junior junior sister, so his son would have hope: "Okay, okay, the Fenglin Shen family has a lot of talents, and women should also be self-improving. This fairy gate conference is for you young people to show off their talents." This is a great opportunity, I hope you can all learn from each other."

"Hey, you are a woman, how can you wear men's clothing?"

Mo Nianhuan was thinking about how to stop his juniors from being angry with him. When he felt someone touch his arm, he turned his head and saw the woman called Brother Shen Wanqi. When he heard this question, he couldn't stop thinking, Wouldn't he want to use the identity of a woman to complete the Fairy Gate Conference?

Ling Luo'er had never seen such a good-looking person, with fairer skin than snow, red lips, and a face that looked like a fright.When she knew she was Shen Wanqi's junior sister, she couldn't help but feel jealous, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"Then you go to rest first, the old man will host a banquet tonight."

Mo Nianhuan was dragged away by Shen Qianyu and Shen Baiyi before he could speak, well, coaxing the juniors is the most important thing now.

Ling Luoer saw that Shen Wanqi, whom she liked, left without saying a few more words to her, her gaze kept on Shen Wanqi, and then she captured the moment when Shen Wanqi looked at Shen Xi.

Unbelievably gentle.

Ling Xiaozong's servants led them across the small bridge and flowing water, and finally stopped in front of the courtyard named 'Mingman'.

Mo Nianhuan looked around the courtyard, rockery and small bridges, gurgling brooks, surrounded by green forests, he couldn't help but sigh that ancient people really enjoyed it.

While taking in the fresh air, Shen Wanqi and the three of them were caught off guard and pulled into the room, their eyes widening suddenly.

The door closed with a bang, and Mo Nianhuan watched the three brothers standing in front of the door expressionless, all looking as if they wanted to teach him a lesson, and when he saw the three of them taking a step towards him, he subconsciously backed away.

"Wait a minute—" He raised his hand to signal calmness, folded his hands together and begged, "If you have something to say, you can just tell me what you did wrong, senior brother, and don't do anything."

"Sister?"

"Propose marriage?"

"Can you win?"

Shen Wanqi and the three of them invariably raised their voices and asked back, with exactly the same expressions.

Mo Nianhuan: "...that Feng Lanze deserves to be beaten too much." He quickly comforted the expressions of the three brothers who were about to beat up: "You have to trust me, I have slowly recovered now, only fighting will make me feel better." Let me improve more and more, how can I improve if I don't fight, right, not to mention that I won the martial art assessment last time! What does this mean, this means-"

"That was an accident." Shen Wanqi walked up to Mo Nianhuan and put his hands on his shoulders, lowered his eyes and stared: "Senior Brother, we dare not disobey Master's order, he wants you to participate and we have to bring you You, but we don't want you at all."

"Why?" Mo Nianhuan was a little puzzled: "I can practice when I recover my spiritual power, then I am not a waste and can win glory for the sect and master, so no one will laugh at me."

You still want him to continue salting fish?

"Because we are distressed." Shen Qianyu waved his hand, and saw a heater on the table, the spiritual power was poured into the heater to ignite sparks, and the room gradually warmed up: "I don't want to see you hurt, I don't want to see you feel uncomfortable, and I don't want you to frequently enter the spring to heal your injuries." , we just want you to be well."

Shen Baiyi sat on the chair beside him a little angrily: "So I was wondering, why did the master let the senior brother come to the Fairy Gate Conference? Now it's good, the senior brother also messed with that scheming Feng Lanze, and that guy is still delusional Marrying our senior brother is really like a toad wanting to eat swan meat!"

Mo Nianhuan stared at the three of them in a daze, thinking about a question with a very serious expression, no, this is very wrong.

Now he realizes that the plot seems to have changed because of him even the emotional line of farting, so why is everyone focusing on him?

Shen Wanqi thought that Mo Nianhuan was angry but didn't know how to express it. The incompleteness of the seven souls made it difficult for Mo Nianhuan to understand his emotions, so he wanted to speak again in a slow tone, telling Mo Nianhuan clearly that they were worried. I don't want him to be strong.

In the end, Mo Nianhuan was taken aback by Mo Nianhuan's question before he could say anything.

"Why don't you miss Master? Why are you staring at me?" Mo Nianhuan recalled the plot in the book. The three brothers and Master clearly took the romance script, why now it seems that one or two are holding the career line script.

Is it really because his appearance not only made the original owner not a waste, but also changed the relationship line?

"Master entrusted you to our three brothers to think of you, not to mention that you have not recovered and we don't think about you. Are you still thinking about other people?" Shen Baiyi stood up and walked to Mo Nianhuan's side , sighed and put his hand on Mo Nianhuan's head: "Brother, just be good, just stay within our field of vision and don't run around, and don't talk too much to other people, so as not to be robbed I can’t find a home when I’m gone.”

"That Feng Lanze is definitely not someone who is waiting for nothing. I will explain to him what happened today." Shen Wanqi couldn't help but sneer when he thought of Feng Lanze's frivolity and debauchery: "It is really daring to want to propose marriage to senior brother."

Mo Nianhuan also felt that it made sense, and returned to the topic, thinking of Feng Lanze's provocation just now, his hands were itchy:

"I'm angry when he said that about Fenglin Chen. You are so powerful, why should he say that about you? Every time you win the top spot, it's your strength, isn't it?"

Shen Wanqi met the unhappiness and grievance in Mo Nianhuan's eyes, and felt Mo Nianhuan's emotion of fighting for their injustice, and then his pupils shrank as if remembering something, and he looked at Shen Qianyu and Shen Baiyi respectively.

The three of them couldn't help laughing out as if they remembered something.

Mo Nianhuan: "What are you laughing at? I'm serious. Aren't you angry?"

As soon as the voice fell, he felt his face was pinched suddenly. He covered his face in shock and looked at Shen Baiyi who did it: "Why are you doing it? It will hurt. I'm angry."

Shen Baiyi couldn't hold back the 'puchi' sound: "Brother, the anger in your seven souls has returned, and you will be angry."

"The anger among the seven souls?"

"People have seven souls, which are joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire. Master said, brother, that your spiritual root is damaged and the seven souls are lost. Only desire is left. Now with the restoration of the spiritual root, the seven souls are also lost." Slowly recovering, you can strongly feel the anger brought to you by the outside world and respond, your 'anger' is reset." Shen Qianyu explained.

Mo Nianhuan remembered that Shen Yuanyu had told him about this, now his body is incomplete, only desire.

"Senior brother, you are still unable to establish a foundation, we are worried that you will hurt yourself if you use your emotions—"

Mo Nianhuan directly interrupted Shen Wanqi's words, and said firmly: "Although I am not a foundation builder, I believe I can do it. Can't you believe me once?"

At any rate, he was the one who had Guixu and Shelongling, so he just had to fight.

Maybe Mo Nianhuan's attitude was too firm, so the three of them had no choice but to agree temporarily.

The reception dinner of the Lingxiao Sect was held in the main hall. Although there was still half a month before the Immortal Gate Conference, many immortal sects had already arrived at the Lingxiao Sect. When Mo Nianhuan followed his juniors, there were already many people. The elders are all exchanging pleasantries.

"There are so many people." Mo Nianhuan sat down behind their seats and looked around curiously.

"Fengyu Palace and Penglai Fenxiang Valley are here, and with our Fenglin Shen family, the five sects are short of Shengjimen." Shen Qianyu explained in a gentle voice, and from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Lingxiaozong's servants holding drinks and about to arrive. When he met Mo Nianhuan, he stretched out his hand to protect Mo Nianhuan's back.

Mo Nianhuan looked around at the scene in front of him, seeing the long-sleeved dancers among the elders of these sects, you greeted me and said hello, it seems that friendship is really the first and the competition is the second, and the fairy gate conference is just a gathering for competition.

But who doesn't know that the position of the No. [-] sect of the Immortal Sect is openly contested.

It's all very hypocritical.

What is passing through my mind is fleeting and hard to catch, but I feel disdain uncontrollably.

"Extremely boring."

The voice was clear and shallow, and it was that uncontrollable arrogance.

When Mo Nianhuan realized what he said, he suddenly covered his mouth, what the hell, what did he just say, why should he be so crazy.

Sure enough, he saw the suspicious and unbelievable eyes of his juniors on him, and silently looked away, as if it wasn't what he said.

With a guilty conscience, he picked up the cup in front of him and lowered his head to sip. The next second, his pupils locked and he coughed violently.

"Cough, cough, cough—" the pungent force pouring down from his throat made his internal organs feel as if they were being ravaged instantly, and the coughing made his eyes red and tears flow.

——The master is not good!This wine is brewed from a thousand-year-old fairy grass that devours the magic fruit, and it will give birth to obscene poison. Be careful of your magic energy leaking!

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