Chapter 252: Scolding the Master

In the overlapping rain curtain, a thin figure walked from a distance step by step, and the rain washed her figure as light as ink, and behind her, dragged a gazelle taller than her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

She walked step by step in the rain, her head bowed deeply, and her eyes were full of a look of calm as she looked at the ground closely. Around her body, a powerful aura fluctuated faintly, stirring the rain to create many swirling whirlpools.

At last she dragged the gazelle to the round green meadow, but she closed her eyes and planted herself headlong into the meadow.

In the mud room, there was a red fire, and on the firelight, there were several pieces of gazelle meat, flowing with oil, splashing into the fire, making a crackling sound.

Lin Yuanchen had already woken up, roasting himself in front of the firelight, his eyes staring straight at the red fire in front of him, his lips tightly closed.

"Yuji, don't be depressed, if you come, you will be safe, fortunately, there are four of us here, which is much better than Xiao Xiao Feixia's one person at that time......" Xiao Yu comforted on the side.

Grandpa Zhu took out a wine urn and smashed it to Lin Yuanchen's side: "Granddaughter, do you want to drink?" Warm up with a drink. ”

Lin Yuanchen quickly picked up the wine urn, took a few big sips, took a breath, and then drank a few more sips.

"Xiao Qi, you don't talk when you wake up, is it because your grandfather asked you to go deer hunting?" Grandpa sat on the opposite side of the fire, and asked in a deep voice.

"Old man, don't be sentimental, she's angry with others, and it has nothing to do with you." Xiao Yu poked the gazelle meat on the fire with a twig and said nonchalantly.

"Who is that angry with? Let's talk about grandpa. ”

Lin Yuanchen didn't seem to hear a word, picked up the wine urn and drank it again, half an urn of wine went down to his stomach, his whole body emitted a burst of heat, his face was crimson, and his eyes were confused.

"Who else? She's angry with Zhang Shaotong! ”

Hearing Zhang Shaotong's three words, Lin Yuanchen's chest tumbled, bringing a series of violent coughs, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared immediately, and he changed to a calm color.

The hatred in his heart was monstrous, and as soon as his heart moved, the water and moon shrouded in the Moon Immortal Mountain sent out a strong divine thought into the sky: "Zhang Shaotong, I hate you!" I will not double cultivate with you in this life, let alone raise eyebrows with you, respect each other like guests, sharpen my ears and temples, and hold the hand of my son! I hate you! ”

This divine thought spread to the entire Purple Moon Continent, and it was even more along the traction of the power of the Heaven and Earth Oath, all the way to the Yang Immortal Mountain.

Zhang Shaotong was leaning on a cliffside rock at this time, tilting his head and drinking a wine jug, his misty eyes lightly swept the red sun in the sky, the wine entered his throat, and slowly closed his eyes. At his feet, seven or eight empty flasks lay horizontally.

Cold, in the sky above the Yang Immortal Mountain, Lin Yuanchen's divine thoughts shook faintly, and the disciples on the mountain could all hear it clearly, this divine thought was like a deep cold wind, which shook people's hearts.

Zhang Shaotong listened, without any expression, still closed his eyes, and after a while, he raised the empty wine jug in his hand high and threw it towards the bottom of the cliff.

"Daddy, who was the person who scolded the mountain just now?" Zhang Feilu walked up to him with a piano in her arms and sat down beside him.

"You don't know ......" Zhang Shaotong still closed his eyes tightly and replied lightly.

"Daddy, raise your eyebrows and respect each other like a guest, I know, but what is the grinding of ears and temples, the hand of the son? Daddy, the woman who scolded the mountain, is it the sweetheart you made outside the mountain? ”

Zhang Shaotong's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, revealing an ethereal gloom: "Feilu, go and play with Kaijie, Daddy wants to stay alone for a while." ”

"Daddy, since you came back, you've been lying here drinking for days...... Daddy, you're always alone, don't you feel annoyed? Don't you feel bored? ”

Zhang Shaotong's eyes were closed again, and he was silent.

"Kaijie, when he came back, he shut himself up in that strange house, and never came out again, and I went to see him several times, but the curtains were drawn inside, and I could not see him, and he did not answer me, but I was a little happy in my heart."

"Oh? Why? ”

"Because I heard Xiao Wu Ge say that Kaijie must have broken up with the girl this time, and he was stimulated to do this. Somehow, I don't know if what he said is true, but after listening to it, I was really happy. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Shaotong finally couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart, and a perfectly proportioned big hand grabbed a handful to his chest, but in the other hand, a wine jug appeared, and he drank a few sips with one hand, and said in his mouth: "Raise your eyebrows, respect each other like guests, grind your ears and temples, and hold your son's hand......."

Zhang Feilu raised her head and stared at him for a moment: "Daddy, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Daddy is nothing, so ...... You go and play with Toru Hara. ”

"Plain Tho ignored me. Like the woman who scolded the mountain just now, he said that he hated me. Zhang Feilu turned a small face, with a confusion in her eyes, "Daddy, Uncle Yuluan, is he married to that girl?" ”

"No, your Uncle Yuluan is sick."

"Sick? What's going on? What about the girl? In the future, do you still want to come here and worship Daddy as a teacher? Her innocent heart couldn't stand a pang of nervousness.

"Hmm." Zhang Shaotong lifted the wine jug in his hand, drank it in one go, and once again threw the wine jug high above the cliff.

Zhang Feilu pursed her lips and was silent, and slowly, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes: "Daddy, Feilu doesn't like you!" Crying and crying, leaving a sentence that I don't like you, I didn't look back and flew towards Tinghaiju.

On the Purple Moon Continent, the monks who heard Lin Yuanchen's divine thoughts discussed among themselves.

"Zhang Shaotong found a female cultivator to double cultivate?"

"It seems that people are still forced."

"Where did this idea come from?"

"Looking at the direction, it looks like it's coming from Moon Mountain, and there shouldn't be a fake ...... about this matter."

……

"Isn't this Miss Yuji? How about her? Why are you going to have to double cultivate with Zhang Shaotong again? ”

"Yes, aren't you going to marry Feng Yuluan, why is there another Zhang Shaotong?"

"She's going to double cultivate with Zhang Shaotong, so what should our young sect master do?!"

"Listening to the sound, it seems that it is on the Moon Mountain, it seems that our young sect master has no hope......"

……

In the hilly underground palace in the southwest of the mainland, Huang Suqi stood on the blue bricks of the main hall of the underground palace, trembling all over, and yelled at the female disciple serving beside her: "Have you all listened to what she said?" ”

Several female disciples were shocked and did not dare to make a sound.

"Raise your eyebrows, respect each other like guests, grind your ears and temples, and hold your son's hand, is that what you say?! Talk! ”

……

On the Moon Mountain, Lin Yuanchen scolded bitterly, and immediately got drunk and unconscious, and the three of them put her on the earthen kang and ate roast gazelle meat each. (To be continued.) )