The deep and playful voice lingered in his ears and penetrated into the ear canal. Fang Mu's pupils dilated rapidly, and he immediately shut down. He froze there for a long time unable to speak, but his face turned red as fast as he saw.

After a while, his legs fell back weakly, and the expression on his face was very wonderful.

After holding back for a long time, he finally choked out a sentence, "Master... you better stop making such jokes, I... I'm not scared."~(*+﹏+*)~

"You think I'm joking?"

"No... isn't it?" o((⊙﹏⊙))o.

"Of course not, there is indeed such a shortcut, do you want to try it?" Fang Zhixie leaned out half of his body with a smile.

Fang Mu's face turned red again, and he quickly closed his eyes and shook his head frantically, "No, no, no, I should practice more diligently." How dare he try such a shortcut.

"I, I will be diligent, I will be diligent." He hurriedly got up, dragged his frightened legs to the side, and started practicing exercises seriously.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Fang Zhi's eyes, and he sighed silently.

Still not working?

He began to hate the heavy identity of the master again, thinking that he was unrestrained and unrestrained in the past, and he could do whatever he wanted, so he didn't need to shrink back and take care of it like he is now.The left and right are just worried that Fang Han and the children won't be able to accept it. If there is any way to bridge this horizontal gap, it would be great.

He wrapped his hands around the back of his neck, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and looked at the sky melancholy.

As if remembering something, Fang Mu suddenly turned back to Fang Zhi and shouted: "Master Zu, should the barrier be removed?"

"Yeah." Fang Zhi replied wearily, and with a wave of his hand, the barrier disappeared in an instant.

The disciples were startled by the sudden appearance of the two, and were about to salute Fang Zhi, but Fang Zhi waved his hands lazily, indicating that there was no need.

Everyone thought that Fang Zhi was here to inspect, and they practiced much harder than before.

When Fang Zhi saw someone practicing wrongly, he would occasionally lift his foot and kick a small stone over to tell the other party where he practiced wrongly.

Fang Mu, on the other hand, didn't dare to say a word after that, and kept practicing hard.Although there was still a little spiritual power in his body, he didn't dare to use it any more. He just practiced the set of exercises Fang Zhi taught him seriously.

At noon, Fang Yan ran over.First, I saluted Fang Zhi, thanking Fang Zhi for setting the enchantment during her rain and dew period, and then ran to ask Fang Mu: "Is my master gone?"

Fang Mu was a little embarrassed, but he could only nod his head, "Well, he... has returned to the Discipline Pavilion."

"Oh, I thought he was going to ask you out to dinner."

Fang Mu looked at Fang Yan in surprise, "You..."

"Hey, I guessed, I think my master likes you."

"Uh..." Fang Mu sneaked a glance at Fang Zhi, and seeing that Fang Zhi wasn't looking this way, he whispered to Fang Yan, "I think you may have guessed wrong."

"Really? But I really feel this way. You are an adult, and the first rainy season is coming soon. Why don't you consider finding a god to help you through it? I think my master is very good. He is handsome, rich, and has a high level of cultivation, and he has a good status in the sect..."

Fang Mu raised his hand to stop her, "Stop, stop, it's so good, why don't you think about it."

Fang Yan looked at him in surprise, "How can that be, he is my master."

"What's the matter with Master, as long as you like it."

Fang Zhi's eyelids moved, Yu Guangyun looked at the two of them, and a gleam appeared in his eyes.

"If... if it were you, would you accept that you are with the sect master?" Fang Yan asked confidently.

Fang Mu thought for a while and shivered. He touched his arm and shook his head, "No, I can't accept it. Master is my father."

The brilliance disappeared, and Fang Zhi's eyes darkened again.

"That's fine, my master is the same in my heart."

"Hehe, that's what you said." Fang Mu said with a dry smile.

"So, do you want to consider my master? I quite like you. If you become my master, you will definitely treat me well."

"I…"

"gone."

Just as Fang Mu was about to speak, Fang Zhi, who was still there just now, suddenly came behind him, pinched his neck and forced him to turn around.

After walking two steps, Fang Zhi suddenly turned back to Fang Yan and said, "Kid, don't mess with the mandarin ducks."

Until they left, Fang Yan still stayed there in a daze.

Was she... warned? (°-°〃)

That look was clearly a warning.

Oh my God, she was heartbroken for her master, who died before her master was born, and was opposed by her parents before she confessed her love. This road...is so difficult.

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In the afternoon, Fang Zhi took care of Yuan Huanglie's entrustment to him.Fang Mu was thrown at home with Fang Meng. Before leaving, Fang Zhi asked Fang Meng to watch Fang Mu and forbid him to go out.

Fang Meng asked Fang Mu in surprise, "Did you get into trouble?"

"No." Fang Mu himself was also surprised, feeling that the master's anger was inexplicable and strange.

"Then what did you do today?"

"Today I..." Fang Mu told Fang Meng everything that happened in the martial arts training ground in the morning (of course excluding the matter of double cultivation), especially the part where he exhausted his spiritual power to practice the Yuan Jue. I don't know, they were all dumbfounded at the time, and I was embarrassed to see the adoring eyes."

Fang Mu waved her hand shyly, but Fang Meng noticed something else, "Do you think Master is jealous?" She tilted her head thinking.

"Jealous?" Fang Mu asked suspiciously, "No, Master is never jealous, and he would specifically tell me not to be jealous when cooking."

Fang Meng held her forehead speechlessly, forget it, she must be thinking too much, she should be the one with the problem, she has read too many short stories, and everyone feels tricky when she sees them. ﹏

Even so, the seeds of doubt have been planted in the bottom of my heart, and it is difficult to pull them out.

Fangran was fined and locked up for a month, and he couldn't see anyone.This was what Fang Yan told Fang Mu, and she also brought a letter and a box to Fang Mu for Fang Ran.

Fang Mu recognized the box at a glance. It was the coming-of-age gift that Fangran wanted to give him that day but didn't have time.

The master said that he was not allowed to miss Fangran's gift, so he shirked and asked Fang Yan to take it back.

But Fang Yan said: "I'm only responsible for bringing it, not taking it away, and I can't see my master now, and I can't return it to him for you. If you don't want it, you can return it yourself after his confinement is over." Give it to him~"

But at this moment, Fang Zhi walked over from a distance, and as soon as Fang Yan saw Fang Zhi's shadow, she ran away like oil on the soles of her feet, "That's it, I have something else to do, let's go first."

"Who was that just now?" Fang Zhi asked, looking at the direction where Fang Yan disappeared.

"Just... Fang Yan, brother Fangran's apprentice." Fang Mu told the truth.

"Oh~" Fang Zhi remembered, it was the little girl who messed up the mandarin ducks.

"She gave this to you?" He looked down at the letter and gift box in Fang Mu's hand.

Fang Mu nodded guiltily, "...um."

"Open the letter and have a look."

"Huh? Now...now?"

"Well, right now." Fang Zhi couldn't refuse.

"Okay." Fang Mu slowly opened the envelope and took out the letter inside.

Fang Zhi has been standing behind him, showing no intention of avoiding it. Fang Mu asked awkwardly, "Master... do you want to watch it too?"

"Isn't it possible?" Fang Zhi didn't care.

The corners of Fang Mu's mouth twitched, and he said with a dry smile, "Yes, yes." It was a feeling of being caught on the spot by a parent who received a love letter in school, which was embarrassing.

I hope Brother Fangran didn't write anything special.

Fang Mu prayed in his heart.

Slowly tore apart the letter paper, and the handwriting of the dragon snake appeared in front of his eyes, which made his eyes light up. It turned out that senior brother Fangran wrote so beautifully.

Seeing words is like seeing people, and there is a deep apology between the lines.

The previous paragraph is almost an apology for the release of pheromones before. It is very sincere, and Fang Muzheng is too lazy to be moved.But watching and watching, a sentence suddenly appeared in the middle: But I really like you.

Fang Mu shook his hand, quickly crumpled the letter into a ball, grabbed it in his palm, his ears turned red suddenly, he laughed dryly, "Just...just a...a letter of apology, haha..."

"Oh~ Then why are you blushing?"

"I, I, I don't blush..." Fang Mu raised his hand to touch his face.

Fang Zhi reached out and snatched the letter paper from Fang Mu, and then read it carefully.

"He really dares." ╰_╯╬

【Speak】

The ancestor's 800-meter long knife is arriving at the scene.

Little Mubao blushed not because he liked it, but because it was the first time someone confessed like this, he was a little shy and embarrassed.

Thanks to [Cute Little Panda] for feeding the trilobites x1 in this book.

Thanks [eight-meter-long little short legs] for feeding the trilobite X1 in this book.

Thank you both.

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