The five apprentices accepted after passing through the book are all the same person

"How is this going?"

Ji Lan looked at Tan Fengyu in confusion. How could he be nestled in the arms of his apprentice when he was so well behaved?

"Are you asking me?" Tan Fengyu could hardly control the expression on his face, "Conglian, even if you are as good as Longyang, you can't attack your apprentice?"

Ji Lan felt his head hurting again, "What are you talking about? Come help me, I can't get up."

If it wasn't for Conglian's pitiful appearance, Tan Fengyu would really not want to stay here any longer.

Pity him for a man who is only infatuated with Yuwei, but he ran into Yuwei's fiancé doing something between men and men.

Moreover, it seems that he has to deal with the aftermath...Tan Fengyu turned pale, walked over with difficulty, grabbed Ji Lan's arm, and was about to lift it up—unexpectedly, at this time, Mo Chen Xiao woke up!

"Master, what are you doing?" Mo Chenxiao hugged Ji Lan's arm very naturally, and yawned sleepily, "Are you awake?"

Wait, this hero, why is your reaction so strange?

Seeing his apprentice's reaction, Ji Lan wondered if they had something before!

"Martial nephew, you... since you woke up, let go of your master," Tan Fengyu said in confusion, "You two are like this, it's really indecent."

"Talking about Master Uncle," Mo Chenxiao said aggrievedly, "Why do Master and I have an indecent look?"

"Wait!" Tan Fengyu was about to burst into pieces, "Don't cry!"

It is said that men don't flick their tears lightly, but before they reach the point of sadness, Nephew Mo has always been a reliable person in Tan Fengyu's eyes.

At least in Lianyu Pavilion, this nephew is much more reliable than Conglian.

Such a man is crying in front of him now.

"Conglian!" Tan Fengyu only felt his head pop, "What did you do to your apprentice?"

Ji Lan tilted his head involuntarily when he was accused of this, and finally saw the apprentice who was crying silently.

Crying became a tearful person!

Ji Lan was confused, Ji Lan was shocked, Ji Lan-Ji Lan really didn't know how to react.

Brother apprentice, what are you crying for?

"It's not the master's fault," Mo Chenxiao shook his head while weeping, "The disciple is willing."

There is no "responsibility" between a man and a man. Tan Fengyu has always thought so.

But now, he felt that Cong Lian had failed Nephew Mo.

Ji Lan was at a loss, "I have been respected for a long time, and now I have my wish..." "Master, I am in so much pain," Mo Chenxiao complained tearfully, "You really don't remember anything ?"

Ji Lan's expression froze, did he really do something to the hero?

No, no, no, how is it possible, even if he is very animalistic, it is impossible for him to be unable to distinguish between men and women.

Mo Chenxiao is a tough man!

"Senior Nephew," Tan Fengyu sighed, "This is the end of the matter, it's useless to talk more, otherwise, you'll be bitten by a dog."

Ji Lan's temper suddenly came up, who is this guy saying is a dog? !

"Master is not a dog." After Mo Chenxiao choked out a sob, he showed a sad smile, "Tan Shishu, I am willing. This disciple has admired Master for a long time, but now he is just weeping with joy that his wish has been fulfilled."

The thunder outside did not hit Tan Fengyu, but at this moment, the nephew's words were like a bolt from the blue, knocking him out of his mind.

Treason, ah, treason!

There are quite a few masters and apprentices who have achieved positive results. Although the sect has not stated it clearly, it has always not supported this kind of master-student chaos.

If it is discovered, it may be expelled from the division.

It is even more forbidden for the master to bully and persecute the apprentice, Jiange will never tolerate this kind of thing!

Tan Fengyu thought that Conglian forced Mo Chenxiao to do something, if the pavilion master found out, the consequences would be disastrous.

But things don't seem right now?

It's good that Cong Lian forced his apprentice, but it seems that Nephew Mo did it voluntarily?

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. It is embarrassing that he is the only one talking about Feng Yu?

"Conglian," Tan Fengyu said with a complex expression, "do you know what you did?"

I do not know!

Ji Lan was about to collapse. He always felt that Tan Fengyu had imagined something terrible. He had a terrible headache before, so how could he have other thoughts to do something?

Moreover, before he fainted from the pain, it seemed that Mo Chenxiao was crushing him, right?

This is Mo Chenxiao's backlash!

But how does this make him explain?

I always feel that the more I explain, the darker I feel.

"I really didn't do anything," Ji Lan waved his hands feebly, and just after a few swings, he found that his back hurts badly, so he couldn't help rubbing it, "Feng Yu, you think too much."

Tan Fengyu looked at Ji Lan's movement of rubbing his waist, and said sadly and indignantly, "You don't need to explain!"

God is sorry to see you, what should his Junior Sister Yuwei do?

"Uncle Tan," Mo Chenxiao looked at Tan Fengyu blushing, "Where did you come in from?"

Tan Fengyu saw that even though Mo Chenxiao was extremely shy, he insisted on discussing the business, and was even more dissatisfied with that Cong Lian who was still supporting his waist. He has been honored for a long time, and now he has got his wish... "Feng Yu, can you help me up first?" Ji Lan felt uncomfortable all over, what's the point of lying in the arms of a big man?

It was only at this time that Tan Fengyu realized that he had been chatting with the master and apprentice of this conjoined twin from the beginning to now!

Tan Fengyu's face sank, and he pulled Ji Lan up abruptly, took off his outer robe, and wrapped the disheveled man tightly.

Mo Chenxiao's face changed, what is Tan Fengyu doing?

"Hiss one by one..." Ji Lan only felt that his back hurt badly, and he really doubted what he had really done to Mo Chenxiao. After all, his butt doesn't hurt, so it is very likely that he is really some kind of apprentice.

Fortunately, I can't remember, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.

"Feng Yu, what's going on outside?" Ji Lan thought it would be better to pretend nothing happened, "How long have we been inside?"

"Not long," Tan Fengyu snorted coldly, "It just happened to be a day and a night."

- It's been a day and a night?

"Conglian, let's go out first," Tan Fengyu sighed, "The thunder disaster outside is not over yet, and I don't know when it will strike. If there are no accidents, there will be nothing wrong with the secret realm this time." Good stuff."

Ji Lan felt a little strange, "Didn't it say that there was an artifact born?"

"What kind of artifact?" Tan Fengyu said strangely, "They all suspect that there is actually an old monster crossing the catastrophe. They said that there is a divine artifact, but they just want others to carry the thunder tribulation for him."

Ji Lan: "...that's okay too?"

"Of course it can't," Tan Fengyu frowned, "Tian Dao is not so easy to deceive, if he is able to deceive this time, in the next lightning calamity, Tian Dao will definitely fight that old monster forever!"

Against the way of heaven, isn't that full of food?

"But as far as I know, there hasn't been a catastrophe of ascension in Xiandao for a long time. The movement this time should be ascension, right?" Ji Lan thought of the hero when he saw Lei Jie. A powerful thunderstorm reached the sky.

But Ji Lan didn't doubt Mo Chenxiao this time.

Because Xuan Lei is too terrifying.

With Mo Chenxiao's current cultivation base, the way of heaven is to let him die!

"Master, what should I do?"

When Ji Lan wanted to discuss serious matters with Tan Fengyu, Mo Chenxiao interrupted.

"Master," Mo Chenxiao pulled the quilt on his body aggrievedly, "I can't move now, if you leave, what should I do?"

It's impossible for such a big person to carry it... Ji Lan looked at Mo Chenxiao, who was half-wrapped in his fragrant shoulders, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The male protagonist is naturally very good-looking.

You can't see it with a tense face at ordinary times, but now the male protagonist has removed all the disguise and exposed his soft belly, only to realize that that face is really lovely and pitiful.

It's just that her tight muscles can't make Ji Lan treat her apprentice like a girl!

"Chen Xiao, since you're not feeling well, then stay here for now," Ji Lan said in confusion, "I'll talk to you about my uncle going out to see the situation."

"Yes, yes, yes," Tan Fengyu nodded again and again, "Nephew, it's so dangerous outside, and your body is relatively weak now, you should take good care of your injuries. Although the aura is thin here, it's better to be safe."

Aura thin?

Ji Lan was stunned for a moment, and found that the aura here was not only thin, but no aura!

"Since it is the intention of the uncle and the master, the disciple can only obey." Mo Chenxiao showed a cute smile, "Master, I will wait for you here."

Seeing his nephew's smile made him very sad, and Tan Fengyu couldn't help feeling that both he and his nephew were poor people, and they fell in love with someone they couldn't get. "Conglian, let's go."

Before Ji Lan could figure out what was going on with the aura here, he was dragged away by Tan Fengyu.

What surprised Ji Lan even more was that Tan Fengyu led him directly into the passage, and left that place unimpeded all the way.

What "stand", what "execution ground", what "four pillars"... nothing appeared.

There should be another channel, Ji Lan thought, but breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it takes luck to encounter such a ghostly place, and Tan Fengyu is just an ordinary cannon fodder.

Letting his cannon fodder enter this passage is already a blessing from the heavens.

It wasn't until the two auras completely disappeared that Yu Zhengyue walked out tremblingly, "Brother Mo, what are you going to do next?"

Mo Chenxiao, who was lying weakly on the bed, stood up expressionlessly, a golden light flashed, and the collapsed bed instantly became intact.The blindfold was broken.

"What am I going to do, and do I need to tell you?"

Yu Zhengyue's face froze with a smile, "No need, no need, I just asked casually, brother Mo, how about I tidy up this bed for you?"

"My master has touched it, you dare to touch it?"

Yu Zhengyue wanted to bite off her tongue, "Don't dare."

"Yu Zhengyue," Mo Chenxiao said suddenly, "You only need to work hard for me for one year. After one year, I will sell your life to Yu Zhengyang. Are you willing?"

Yu Zhengyue's eyes lit up, is there such a good thing?

The author has something to say that Yu Zhengyue found out later, what's the difference between selling the fuck to A Yang and continuing to work for Mo Chenxiao?

Yu Zhengyang had a cold face: Of course I am the prettier!

Naturally, nothing happened to Mo Chenxiao and Ji Lan.