Mistress, she has to be my master

"You shouldn't be too kind to her. No matter how much you say, it won't help to put a knife on her neck." Li Youxi snorted several times, very dissatisfied with the aggrieved just now. According to her personality, Chu Mingqi had already been beaten up.

"Calm down, you haven't been whipped enough? Isn't that why Chu Mingqi dared to jump in front of you?" Who told Li Youxi to do bad things before, and if Chu Mingqi wanted to sue, she would be sure , the suzerain can catch up with the whip.

"Cut, I can't do it, so you can beat her up, anyway, the little uncle will protect you, and my master can't do anything about you." Li Youxi said sourly.

In the beginning, many people probably thought that it would be very strict to teach disciples according to Zhenjun Xinjun’s personality, and Li Youxi was no exception. Wen Jiayin was both lucky and unlucky. Fortunately, the master was exceptionally powerful and had a higher starting point than others. I don't know how much, unfortunately, the teacher's teaching may be extremely strict, and the chance of being beaten every day should be very high.

Li Youxi, who was pressed and beaten by Wen Jiayin when she was a child, can't figure out how Wen Jiayin, who is younger than her and has a lower level of cultivation, beat her. Could it be that the little uncle used some special method to make Wen Jiayin improve? Can't you be quick?

With a desire to win and lose that was about to explode, Li Youxi had the cheek to touch Ling Jianfeng, just to get a glimpse of the secret of Wen Jiayin's abnormal enhancement.

When she searched for the sound and found Ling Jianfeng's training ground, Xin Yun happened to be teaching Wen Jiayin swordsmanship by hand. After Wen Jiayin became a little more proficient, she would practice it in actual combat.

With Wen Jiayin's ability at that time, even with all her strength, she couldn't touch the master who didn't use her spiritual power, and even let her have one hand.

Li Youxi was beaten miserably by Wen Jiayin, but now she is so happy to see the other party's distressed appearance. If she has a photo stone in her hand, she must write down her current appearance and use it as a tool for ridicule in the future!

"Pfft!" Li Youxi couldn't help laughing when she saw the sword in Wen Jiayin's hand was blown away and the person fell out.

It's over!She covered her mouth, she would definitely be discovered by the little uncle.

However, her little uncle didn't care about her at all. Instead, he walked up to Wen Jiayin and hugged her, and asked with obvious anxiety in his tone, "Does it hurt?"

"..." The corners of Li Youxi's upturned mouth slowly drooped, she was a little suspicious of the scene she saw in front of her, no, she just fell and didn't break her skin at all, right?As for being so nervous?Wasn't she so hypocritical after being whipped a few times back then?

Is this really her cold and heartless little uncle?right?Is this taken away?No, no one can take away a cultivator like Junior Martial Uncle, so what is this that she sees in front of her eyes?Could it be that she is actually dreaming now?Haven't woken up yet?

Yes, it must be so, she is actually dreaming, this kind of master probably only exists in dreams.

Li Youxi walked back in a daze, wanting to come back after she woke up.

However, when she returned to her place and found that she couldn't wake up sitting on the bed, she was so cruel that she pinched herself several times, and tears of pain came out...

It hurts, so it's not a dream.

Maybe it was just an accident, Li Youxi suppressed the sour water coming out of her heart, and used this reason to convince herself, maybe Wen Jiayin was injured a bit seriously from an angle she didn't see?

So Li Youxi went to Ling Jianfeng again, but this time Wen Jiayin was not practicing swords, but in her own room, Li Youxi knocked on her door directly.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Here, come, don't knock so loudly! I can hear you!" Wen Jiayin opened the door, and it was indeed Li Youxi, who was the only one who knocked on her door so impatiently and without any scruples.

"What's the matter? Your expression is very bad. Why, you were beaten?" Wen Jiayin did not deny that there was a taste of gloating in her tone. At that time, Li Youxi had been repaired to behave a lot, but in Wen Jiayin's eyes, she was still A nasty brat.

"Who else dares to hit me but you?" Li Youxi snorted, "Aren't you going to let me in?"

"...All right." Wen Jiayin didn't know which brat this brat made a mistake to come to Ling Jianfeng to find her, so Wen Jiayin let her into the room sideways.

As soon as she entered the room, Li Youxi couldn't help looking around curiously. The room was very tidy, with several pots of flowers placed beside the window, the bed curtain was warm goose yellow, and there was a carved dressing table next to it, all of which seemed soothing. breath of life.

"Tsk tsk tsk, your taste is not bad? But the journey of cultivating immortality requires no distractions. How much time are you wasting all your time on these messy things?" Li Youxi is a duplicity, even if he wants to praise you, he has to be sarcastic first.

"Self-cultivation is also a kind of cultivation attitude. If you are anxious and anxious every day, you can't cultivate immortality, and I didn't do the decoration here. I can't do it with rough hands. It's all arranged by her master. I'll do it. It was already like this." Wen Jiayin smiled unconsciously.

Li Youxi pursed her lips, no need to think about it, the ice and snow that Ling Jianfeng had accumulated for thousands of years disappeared overnight, probably because her little uncle prepared it for his apprentice.

"What's on your cabinet?" When Li Youxi lowered her head, she saw a wonderful gadget on Wen Jiayin's dressing table. She stretched out her hand to take a look, and immediately burst out laughing: "Hahahaha! How old are you?" Are you still playing rattles? These are things that children in the world play, and you still play with this?"

Looking carefully, Wen Jiayin's carved dressing table is hung with all kinds of gadgets, such as small straw animals, small clay figurines, etc., all of which are children's toys. Although Li Youxi is not very old, Wen Jiayin This body is a little smaller than hers, but she feels that it would be childish to play with these things again!It's definitely not because she has never played sour games since she was a child!

Wen Jiayin snatched the rattle, not feeling embarrassed or even showing off a bit: "My master bought this for me to play with! I put it here as an ornament, and I still have a drawer! Envy? Let me let it go if you are envious." Your master is going to buy it for you!"

On that day, Li Youxi ran away from the door, huffing like a puffer fish all the way. She felt that the anger she suffered this day was worse than the defeat at Wen Jiayin's hands before!

Afterwards, she also really felt that the little master uncle had too much preference for Wen Jiayin, and there must be little trouble among the disciples, but no matter who the other party was, it must be their master who took someone to Ling Jianfeng to apologize. One exception.

It's a miracle that Wen Jiayin didn't look crooked.

So Li Youxi asked Wen Jiayin to be the bad guy, definitely not to trick her, but a suggestion from the heart.

"Low-key, low-key, I'm a good boy in front of my master, whoever wants me to break this image, I'm in a hurry!" Wen Jiayin let the truth that that surnamed Chu didn't do anything until now surfaced, even though that The thing is indeed disgusting, but now that she has been beaten up, what should she do if she goes to her master to cry later?Her black mouth can be said to be white, although the master should believe in herself more, but she will never allow her image in front of the master to have the slightest possibility of being discredited!

"Otherwise, how about you go and beat her later, and I will find a way to let my master go to the suzerain to protect you?"

"Where is it cooler?" Li Youxi refused with a black face.

The two conspired, thinking that others did not know, however...

A certain assigned master smiled from an angle that others couldn't see, helpless and spoiled, if it wasn't for the wrong identity now, she really wanted to poke someone's clever little head.

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感谢在2022-03-0200:49:33~2022-03-0301:18:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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