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Murong Yanyan scanned the audience, except for the Kunlun faction and a few more powerful casual cultivators present, the rest of the cultivators were shocked by Murong Yanyan's terrifying expression.

A little girl who looks only three years old can actually make people feel terrible!

Just when the tense atmosphere reached a critical point, Murong Yanyan suddenly smiled.

The little girl's appearance and smile are not innocent, but have a disgusting insidiousness. She said lightly: "What are you doing standing up? You are not feeling well, are you angry?" Speech Here, somewhat threatening everyone to sit down.

The hall is full of old and immortal monks, all of them are human beings. To put it mildly, one who knows the current affairs is a hero, but to put it bluntly, he is a bully. After seeing that Murong Yanyan is not easy to mess with, even if there are a large number of them, they will not be fooled. Not wanting to fall out with the local snake, so they all sat down obediently.

"That's right!" Murong Yanyan clapped her hands happily, and then said to Lin Li: "My dear apprentice, I'm hungry for my teacher, why don't you serve the food soon?"

"Yes, Master!"

Lin Li went out to order his servants, and after a while, the servants came in with exquisite delicacies. Lin Li opened Cuihuan, and personally served Murong Yanyan with vegetables. All of them lowered their eyebrows and were pleasing to the eye, not daring to take a breath.

The scene was really weird, a room full of male nuns and nuns sitting there, eagerly watching a little girl eat.

Murong Yanyan eats very well, is well-behaved and gentle, but Tong Wu feels sad all over.

He whispered to Yan Jingchen: "I've seen her before, the little girl I met by the lake that day is her!"

"Hmm..." Yan Jingchen fell silent, guessing that the murderous aura Tong Wu felt that day also came from Murong Yanyan.

Murong Yanyan was very serious when she ate, and she focused her attention on the food on the plate. Not only did she sweep away all the rice, but she also ate all the condiments in the dish without leaving any crumbs. He looked like a little beggar who hadn't eaten properly for ten days and a half months.

But this Nanming Temple is so rich, it is impossible for the hall master to starve... Besides, who would dare to starve her for a person like her?

When she was full, Murong Yanyan raised her head, put on that sad smile again, turned her head to look at the seat where the Kunlun faction was, and said cheerfully: "Hey! Master Yan is here too! What's the matter?" Brought you and other nobles here?"

The voice of a child is baby-like, speaking in an adult's tone should make people feel cute and funny, but when it is switched to this Murong Yanyan's interpretation, it is really disgusting, just like a The middle-aged and mistresses want to be coquettish/coquettish, but they have no sense of beauty.

Yan Jingchen knew that he couldn't be kind tonight, so he immediately sneered and said bluntly: "Isn't it you who came crazy and brought us here?"

"Haha..." Tong Wu couldn't hold back and laughed.

Murong Yanyan's eyes turned cold all of a sudden, he looked at Tong Wu, and said coldly: "Little zombie, what are you laughing at?"

Tong Wu replied: "Because the cold joke just now was too funny."

Murong Yanyan: "..."

Lin Li observed the master's face from the sidelines, and it looked cloudy, so he stepped forward and pointed at Tong Wu and scolded, "What are you talking about! What do you mean by being too funny!?"

Tong Wu shrugged and said, "It's just meant to be funny, can't you understand human speech?"

Lin Li wanted to say more, but was stopped by Murong Yanyan. She raised her hand, motioned for Lin Li to pick her up, then put her arms around his shoulder and ordered softly, "Go there." As she spoke, she walked in the direction of Tong Wu He raised his chin.

Seeing him approaching him, Tong Wu couldn't help being on guard, not only him, but even Yan Jingchen became nervous.

When he got closer, Lin Li put Murong Yanyan on the empty seat, which happened to be opposite to Tong Wu.

"Little zombie." Murong Yanyan picked up the green blood fruit that hadn't been taken away just now, and looked at Tong Wu, "Counting the previous two times, today is the third time we have met."

Hearing this, Tong Wu cleared his throat and said in a loud voice: "I have a name and a surname, and I have the same name as Xia Wu, Lord Murong, so be polite. I just met the Lord Murong a few days ago, and we met by chance by the lake. In addition to today, the total It's just two meetings, so how can there be three?"

Murong Yanyan let out a series of crisp laughter when she heard this, "Tong Wu, you are really forgetful. I will never forget you since the day I left the city library~"

Hearing this, Tong Wu couldn't help frowning.

He has been in and out of the city library countless times, almost always alone, and has never talked to anyone, except for the first time...

first! ?

Tong Wu looked at Murong Yanyan in shock, feeling unbelievable for the second time tonight.

When he went to the city library for the first time, he met only a few people, and there was only one woman among them, and that was the enthusiastic girl who showed him the way... Could it be that girl was Murong Yanyan?

He looked at Murong Yanyan with doubts, and Murong Yanyan said generously: "That's right, I am the one who showed you the way."

"But you didn't look like you do now..." The girl who guided me at that time was not in her early twenties, but at least seventeen or eighteen years old.

Murong Yanyan waved her hand, and wrote lightly: "Something happened, don't mention it, it will grow up again in a few days."

Tong Wu nodded, no wonder seeing her today, she felt a little bigger than a few days ago, it turned out that she was still the president.

"Then dare to ask Hall Master Murong, why did he approach me several times?"

"I want to play with you~" Murong Yanyan said.

"Play?"

"Yes!" Murong Yanyan nodded, "My puppet was broken last year, I want to find a sturdy one that is not easy to break, God help me, let people meet you~"

Murong Yanyan said it shyly, but Tong Wu felt chills all over his body when he heard it.

This person has been eyeing him early in the morning, which can also explain why the invitation card of the Nanming Doufa Conference that needs to be attached to the invitee's breath will have his Tongwu's breath. It turns out that as early as that time, I His breath was stolen by Murong Yanyan.

Tong Wu closed his eyes, let himself digest, and asked, "Why didn't you do it then?"

"At that time? Because you wanted to go to the library at that time. After becoming my puppet, you can't do whatever you want. Of course, I will try my best to satisfy all the wishes of the puppet, and then reap the results."

"..." What kind of logic is this!

At this moment, Yan Jingchen, who had been silent since the cold joke just now, suddenly interjected: "Master Murong, you actually have such a hobby as raising puppets, I, Yan Jingchen, have never heard of it."

Murong Yanyan giggled, and said: "Sect Leader Yan speaks very loudly. Is it okay to report my affairs to you one by one? Do you want to be my puppet too? Yanyan will be very happy too. "As he said, he clapped his hands twice.

"I can't, and Tong Wu can't, Yan advises you to stop thinking about it!"

"Why!" Murong Yanyan's voice became sharp.

Why?

Yan Jingchen glanced at Murong Yanyan with his slender eyes, and said word by word, sonorously: "Just because Tong Wu is my Taoist partner, his business is my business, anyone who wants to get his attention must first Just ask about this weak water sword in my hand!"

As he spoke, he only heard a soft groan, and Yan Jingchen already held the weak water sword in his hand.

Everyone in the hall breathed very lightly, and they didn't even dare to breathe at this time. You must know that Yan Jingchen seldom made a move. Now that he unsheathed the weak water sword, I'm afraid he was really angry .

Murong Yanyan was surprised and said: "The little zombie is your Taoist companion? Why didn't I know?"

"You are so well-informed, don't you know? The Kunlun order, Yan has no intention of hiding it at all, how could Hall Master Murong not care?"