Was watched by the master

Fang Mu didn't know what happened at all, he just thought that Brother Pastry was really unwell and left.

The disciples on the martial arts training ground were also unaware of this, and they were all practicing on their own.

After yesterday, Fang Yan seemed to ignore Fang Mu.Passing by Fang Mu, he just snorted angrily and walked away. Fang Mu didn't even have time to say hello to her.

For a moment, he felt that Fang Yan was more like a child than him.Regarding Fangran, Fang Mu also felt guilty, but not because he rejected the other party, but because what he said that day was a bit harsh.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Fang Mu was sitting under a big tree to rest, Fang Ran walked over quietly.

When he first saw Fang Ran, Fang Mu's face was full of embarrassment, he turned his head and wanted to leave, Fang Ran strode up and grabbed Fang Mu's arm, "Wait."

This big move attracted the gazes of countless people, and the people who ate melons couldn't bear the gossip, and stopped what they were doing to watch this side.

When Fangran touched Fang Mu's arm, he quickly let go as if he was electrocuted. His face was very ugly, and he seemed to be uncomfortable somewhere.

In fact, as early as the moment he set foot on the training ground, Fangran felt a sense of oppression, but no matter what, he had to talk to Fang Mu today and ask him the answer he wanted to know.

So even if it was difficult to move an inch, he had to walk in front of Fang Mu under pressure. Fortunately, he practiced hard on weekdays, so that he would not be unable to move, and would not be unable to resist the discomfort in his body.

"I... just want to ask you a question." A look of sadness flashed in Fangran's eyes.

"What do you want to ask?" Fang Mu stood there, looking at Fangran, feeling guilty but unable to apologize. He was unwilling to admit that there was impurity between him and his master.

"Is it him?" Fang Ran glanced at the crowd, but did not say Fang Zhi's name.

Fang Mu was taken aback, and said nervously, "Wh... what he, I don't know what you're talking about!"

Looking at Fang Mu's guilty and dodging eyes, Fang Ran understood everything, he smiled bitterly and said, "I understand, I wish you happiness."

The onlookers showed astonished eyes, and they were all dumbfounded, and some people even started discussing it quietly.

"The dignified Discipline Pavilion disciple has lost his love."

"Who is it that can compare to the elder brother of the Discipline Pavilion?"

"Who is Fang Mu's favorite person..."

"What should I do if Master is broken in love..."

"Who on earth snatched my master!"

"Brother Fangran/Uncle Fangran can be singled out..."

Countless thoughts flashed through everyone's minds.

Fang Mu wanted to explain "it's not like that", but he couldn't open his mouth, and finally he could only utter the three words "I'm sorry".

"There's nothing to be sorry for. I've said it a long time ago. He's not as pure as you think." Fangran looked at Fang Mu with inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

Originally, he thought that he had misunderstood, and he felt self-blame for the words he said impulsively, but a few days ago, the recruitment meeting suddenly stopped, without explaining any reason, and did not announce the result of the recruitment, which made him suspicious.

After waiting quietly for a few days, there was still no movement. Suspicion gradually turned into affirmation, because if someone met the person he liked, it was impossible for the sect master not to announce the name. After all, this was an open marriage invitation.

It has not been announced, but it is over. There is only one possibility, that is, the name of this person cannot be announced, or it is not appropriate to announce it. It is also possible that the sect master is also hesitating and does not know how to deal with it.

There is no other party's name on the list, which means that the sect master doesn't want the other party to participate in this marriage recruitment. As for why he participated later.Fangran thought: The other party must have used some method, maybe using his supreme status...

In short, he didn't think Fang Mu was voluntary, otherwise he wouldn't have been so angry because of what he said at the beginning, but no matter what, the result was doomed, and he had no chance to pursue Fang Mu again.

To blame, he can only blame himself for not being strong enough. If he is strong enough, he might be able to leave here with Fang Mu, as long as he is willing.

"No, he..." Fang Mu wanted to defend his master, but found that he didn't know how to defend himself, because he himself was not sure whether the master had treated him...

He was really annoyed, how could things have turned into this way, obviously he was an elder whom he respected and loved, but now he couldn't face him.

"I understand, you don't need to say it. Xiaoyan has caused you trouble recently, right? I apologize to you on her behalf. She just wants you to be her master." Fangran didn't say the last half of the sentence, but the two People know it in their hearts.

Fang Mu looked at Fang Yan who was watching from a distance, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I will still treat her as a friend."

"Well, then I'll go first. You..." Fangran wanted to tell you to take care, but he didn't think it was suitable, so he just smiled in the end.

In the distance, on a tall and dense tree, there was a handsome and beautiful man lying halfway.He listened to all these conversations, and when he heard that Fang Mu did not directly deny the relationship between them, he couldn't help being in a good mood.

But after a while, someone asked Fang Mu, "Master, have you really met someone you like?"

This is the little fan Fang Mu gained when he borrowed Fang Zhi's spiritual power to play the Yuan Jue.

Fang Mu paused, then shook his head, "No."

Displeasure flickered in the long and narrow drunken eyes, Fang Zhi turned his mind, concentrated on locking on to the little fan, and a wisp of invisible letter incense hit the little fan's body with the wind.

The little fan froze all over, stomped his feet quickly and rubbed his arms with his hands, his body shivered involuntarily.

He felt a cold light staring at him, like a beast guarding its prey.

"Then... that uncle, I will go back to practice first, I wish you to find the love in your heart as soon as possible!" Leaving behind a puzzled sentence, the little fanboy Sa Yazi fled the scene.

After a while, he began to gossip with other disciples who admired Fang Mu, "Uncle Master seems to be targeted by some important person, and I was targeted by pheromones."

"Is it true? Who would use pheromones to attack people in the world of cultivating immortals? It's still targeted. Don't you have persecution paranoia?"

"That's right, is it because the uncle ignored you, and you felt that it was embarrassing, so you made up such a panic."

They obviously didn't believe the little fan's words.

"Is it necessary for me to make it up? If you don't believe me, go and talk to the uncle yourself. I just asked, and the uncle said that he hasn't met anyone he likes yet. If you don't believe me, you go. Anyway, we are not qualified to participate in the recruitment meeting. Now It's a good opportunity, if you don't believe me, give it a try." The little fan urged.

"Just go, if the uncle takes a fancy to me, don't cry."

"Cut~" The little fan gave him a blank look.

They are all outer disciples, their cultivation level is still low, they are only the second and third ranks of the White Dragon Stage, and they are all underage. They are not even qualified to participate in the marriage recruitment meeting. They just asked casually just now, wondering who Fang Mu met. No one, not even someone as outstanding as Fangran.

Unexpectedly, Fang Mu said that he hadn't met and was not ready to do anything. He was attacked by pheromones. Although it was only a little bit, and he didn't even have time to smell the pheromones, his body was still cold. Biting, full of inappropriate feeling, the other party must be a boss.

The little fan is sure in his heart.

The disbelieving disciple really ran over to talk to Fang Mu, but within a few minutes he also retreated in embarrassment.

The little fan Xin gleefully said, "How about it, am I right? You came back in a mess."

"Really?" Another disciple didn't believe it.

"You will know after you try it yourself," said the disciple who had just returned.

"Okay." The other party doesn't believe in that evil, he hasn't experienced what it feels like to be suppressed by pheromones, so he just went to try it.

So, like a brave wolf, he walked towards Fang Mu with his head held high.

Not surprisingly, he was also pushed back, his face was even uglier than those two just now.In this life, I never want to experience the feeling of being suppressed by pheromones again.He is now a useless dragon that trembles when he walks.

Fang Mu was surprised, how could these young disciples come up to talk to him one by two and then slip away, as if he was a scourge.

At first he didn't think there was anything, he just thought there was something wrong with others, but gradually he saw fear in their eyes, is he that scary?He didn't seem to be cruel to anyone?

Really bored.

In the next few days, no one dared to talk to him again.Even if you ask him for advice if you have a question, you will stand far away and talk to him loudly.

After that, the rumor that Fang Mu was targeted by an unknown boss slowly spread in Penglai.Several single elders became the subject of rumors.

But Fang Mu himself didn't know these things, and he tried to take the initiative to chat with others, but everyone avoided him.

There was no one to play with him, so he had no choice but to find his own senior brothers, but none of the sect master's personal disciples were busy with other activities, so how could they have so much free time to take care of him.

He suddenly remembered the pastry brother, he said that if you want to eat pastry, you can go to him.

So Fang Mu went.

After inquiring about Brother Pastry's residence, Fang Mu went alone. On the way, he was still thinking about not seeing him for a few days, whether Brother Pastry had developed a new product, otherwise he would never have come to him again.

I'll see you in a while, you must eat more.Fang Mu thought to himself.

As soon as he lifted his feet, he was about to walk into the door of Brother Pastry's house, when a force passed through his waist and took him away.

When he came back to his senses, he had been pressed against a wall, and in front of him was the Master Master whom he had not seen for many days, and it was the Master Master whom he had tried to avoid these days.

"Enough hiding, kid."

【Speak】

Master couldn't bear it anymore!

Hehehe, the avatar of the master has been changed, and it is still under review. Is there anyone using Mu Bao's avatar to make a pair with me? It's a bit fun!