Demon Lord, he wants to be expelled from his teacher every day

Although neither of them said anything, but Yin Lizhou raised his head to look at the two people in a strange atmosphere, and inexplicably confirmed this guess.

He still remembered the relationship between Ling Shu and Shan Mingxiu a hundred years ago, although it was not very good, it was not so tense.

Is it because of him?

Thinking of this, Yin Lizhou inexplicably felt weird.

After all, Ling Shu is a man of high birth and the most important status, not to mention how much he looked down on him back then.It's not cynicism, it's just wanton teasing, how could they not deal with Shan Mingxiu because of him.

Yin Lizhou shook his head, feeling that he had become thick-skinned after being reborn, and there must be other reasons for this.

In a daze, his wrist suddenly tightened, and then he was pulled in front of him by Shan Mingxiu, who heard him say lightly: "I don't know who the 'old man' that Pavilion Master Ling is talking about is? I only know that this is my apprentice Du Xiu. Pavilion Master Ling, Shan is here to make amends for him."

Yin Lizhou: "..." His surname is really Du.

Hearing this, Ling Shu's eyes turned in front of them several times, his eyes were cold, and there was an indescribable sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "Oh, he is your idiot apprentice."

Shan Mingxiu frowned slightly because of his words, but did not refute.

Ling Shu seemed to have lost the interest to continue talking, raised his hand slightly, and Bu Mo was lifted high again.

"You accept him as a disciple, it's better not for the reason I thought."

The accompanying people left in a mighty manner, and Ling Shu's words quickly disappeared in the wind.

For a while, there were only the two of them left here.

Yin Lizhou had no scruples anymore, and immediately struggled to pull his wrist out, but Shan Mingxiu held it tighter.

There was no one around, and Yin Lizhou didn't bother to pretend, so he said coldly, "Let go."

Shan Mingxiu didn't respond, but asked instead: "Where are you going?"

Yin Lizhou turned his head and stopped looking at him, and said perfunctorily, "You locked me up for too long, you just want to come out for a while."

It was obviously false at first glance, but he seemed to hear that Shan Mingxiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he listened to Shan Mingxiu: "Where do you want to go? I'll accompany you."

Yin Lizhou felt a little suffocated, so he stopped struggling and let Shan Mingxiu hold his wrist, showing an emotionless smile, "What exactly do you want?"

Shan Mingxiu held his hand for a while, avoided his eyes, and answered the wrong question, "Are you hungry?"

"Shan Mingxiu." Yin Lizhou gritted his teeth.

But Shan Mingxiu acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and led him to Qingliyuan, his voice was faint, and he couldn't hear his emotions, "You are tired, I will take you back."

Yin Lizhou only felt a punch on the cotton, and he was discouraged for a while.

When he came back, Bai Weixi was sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, and when he saw him, he immediately jumped up.

He ran over and glared at him bitterly, and then flattered him, "Master, you are so powerful, you have captured this little...Senior Brother Du in such a short time."

Yin Lizhou rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to him.

Shaking off Shan Mingxiu's hand, he walked into the house.

As soon as he entered, he slammed the door shut and threw himself on the bed.

He knew that he was a fool now, and it was too abnormal to do so, but he couldn't care less.

Thinking of being unable to fight, unable to run, and maybe being imprisoned here by Shan Mingxiu for the rest of his life, Yin Lizhou felt depressed for a while, pretending to live in peace every day.

He used to be a majestic Demon Lord anyway, how could he be reduced to this.

Calculated, he is actually several hundred years older than Shan Mingxiu.

How can he be manipulated all the time?

After an unknown amount of time, Yin Lizhou suddenly sat up and looked out the window.

He was really stuck.

Why did he have to wait for Shan Mingxiu to let him go?

Couldn't he force Shan Mingxiu to... expel him from the sect?

Soon, it will be the Lantern Festival.

The head elders of the eight sects have arrived one after another in the past few days and gathered in front of the Zhengde Hall.

Because of the status of Mount Keyin, Shan Mingxiu sat at the head as usual.

Yin Lizhou was also changed into new clothes this day and sat at the head of the disciples.

As soon as he sat down, he saw the young man sitting on his right immediately moved to the right, with deep boredom in his eyes.

Yin Lizhou still remembered his idiot persona, as if he hadn't seen it.Without looking at the faces of the people around, he grabbed a piece of hibiscus cake with his hand and ate it.

While eating, she dropped the slag, and soon she had a bad face.

Discussions gradually sounded around.

At first, he had some scruples, but when he saw Yin Lizhou's incomprehensible appearance, he laughed louder.

"Is this the idiot apprentice of the single head?"

"Yes! He is very famous, you don't know?"

"I've heard about the name for a long time, and I just got to see it today. Sure enough, it really lives up to its reputation."

"Hahahahahaha."

The surrounding voices gradually became louder.

"Tsk, although it looks silly, let alone, she looks pretty good."

"Tch. It's just a straw bag with nothing but gold and jade." The man who had just left Yin Lizhou lowered his head and took a sip of his wine, his tone full of disdain.

He seemed to be quite dignified among his disciples.

The surrounding disciples responded one after another.

"Senior Brother Liao is right, that's all he has."

"That's right." A narrow voice sounded, "I understand what he relied on to become the head disciple."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of laughter all around.

There is sarcasm.

There is jealousy.

There is schadenfreude.

Yin Lizhou didn't get angry, and drank his wine silently with his head down, but his mind became active.Although these words were ugly, they also provided him with a new way of thinking.

maybe……

Just as he was concentrating on his thoughts, the surrounding voices stopped abruptly, as if someone had suddenly strangled his neck.

Yin Lizhou raised his head, only to see Shan Mingxiu's gaze fell here at some point.

His eyes were solemn and his body was majestic, a side he had never seen before.

The eyes of the two met, and Shan Mingxiu's face softened immediately.

Seeing this, Yin Lizhou suddenly picked up the wine glass, raised it high at him, smiled with an unknown meaning, and then drank it with his head raised.

When he put down the wine glass, he saw that Shan Ming Xiuye ​​also picked up a glass of wine, pointing his fingers forward slightly, as if paying respects.

Seeing this, Yin Lizhou smiled even more happily.

The interaction between the two is not secret, especially Yin Lizhou, who almost shows the joy clearly in his eyes.

The people around exchanged glances.

The discussion quietly started again.

With the sound of silk and bamboo, the dancers in tulle danced with each step on their feet.

When the wine is half drunk, the atmosphere is getting stronger.

The eyes staring at Yin Lizhou around him finally dispersed.

He also had a momentary gasp.

Yin Lizhou played with the wine glass in his hand, and looked up at Shan Mingxiu who was sitting on the top.

Dressed in white, he looks like a dog, sitting in front of people.

Yin Lizhou propped his forehead with his hands, wanting to laugh.

If a person like him who is so hypocritical and good-faced is treated lightly by his disciples in front of everyone, it must be a good scene.

Will he flush with anger and push him off the platform?Or, as he wished, expelled him from the division?Or give him a sword directly?

Yin Lizhou couldn't figure it out, but no matter what the situation was, he was happy to accept it.

As long as you can tear off Shan Mingxiu's hypocritical mask for a while, it's worth it.

After singing and dancing, there was a moment of silence in front of the hall.

Yin Lizhou stood up slowly, picked up the wine that had already been poured in front of him, and walked step by step in front of Shan Mingxiu.

Because of his actions, the front of the hall was completely silent.

All of a sudden, probing, curious, or scrutinizing eyes all fell on him.

"What's the matter?"

Shan Mingxiu didn't seem to see the eyes around him, and asked in a gentle voice.

"Master." Yin Lizhou raised his glass with a smile, "I would like to offer you a toast."

"Okay." Shan Mingxiu reached out to grab his wine glass, but was stopped by Yin Lizhou.

In the next second, Yin Lizhou held his hand and sat in his arms with his strength.