Chapter Forty-Seven: How dare you hurt my apprentice
"What is this all about! Why are you all around my family Chen Mo, let it go, you stinky pervert, just hold my Chen Mo's hand" Zhong Mu was bored and sat in the front row dozing, and suddenly heard a commotion behind him, and turned around to see that this was not the stupid woman he picked up! This group of stinky boys actually robbed his people!! He is usually a person who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and at this time, he doesn't care that his uncle is good at real people talking, he stood up with a pat on his thigh, walked over in a few steps and said, "What are you doing!" I didn't see the lord of the city talking, what kind of noise, go back and sit down"
Everyone: They just talk in a low voice, is it okay to be noisy like this!!
Good at real people: Mu'er is finally sensible, congratulations!
So the next moment, he watched the sensible Mu'er pick up a female cultivator and swaggered to the front row, and said to the disciple next to him: "Senior brother, let me go, my junior sister is injured, borrow your seat and sit down."
The little disciple next to him was originally a newly accepted little disciple under the Leng Qing Sect of Lingyun Sect, and his qualifications were very good, but he was too honest, and when he heard Zhong Mu say that Chen Mo was his junior sister, he believed it, and hurriedly got up to give up his seat, and thoughtfully asked people to change a cup of tea.
Zhong Mu patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's very good, if you have anything to say in the future, senior brother will cover you"
The cold breath on the stage almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, staring at the excited person who was watching the play on the sidelines: "How come I don't know when you have an old immortal when you have a female disciple"
He was good at real people and said with a serious smile: "The monks of the world should not be divided between you and me, and the senior brothers and sisters are called the disciples of my Imperial Immortal Sect who are more generous than individual small families."
Leng Qingqing waited for him to say a few words Seeing that the city lord of Wuze City had finished speaking, he came here, anyway, they are senior brothers, saying that the Imperial Immortal Sect is equivalent to saying that the city lord of Wuze City, who is good at real people is an old and immodest person can scold casually, this city lord of Wuze City is not easy to get along with, otherwise it is impossible to be the lord of a city, so he has to give up!
"Senior brother, you don't care about Mu'er, what is this like in front of the Eight Great Sects" The city lord of Wuze City frowned and said to a good person.
He motioned for him to sit down and asked, "The Mu'er you told me this morning brought a woman back, and that's what you mean?"
"Not really! He and the two children of the Fu family made trouble all night last night for this woman, and the chickens and dogs in my house were not good," Shanwen Zhenren said that although he was angry, his action of sitting down still showed the majesty of a city lord, which was in stark contrast to the crooked and good real person next to him.
"Senior brother! Our Imperial Immortal Sect's nearly 100-year-old recruits have been crushed by them, and if it continues, the position of the head of these eight major sects will be in jeopardy! ”
Shanwen Zhenren thought that he was good at being a real person and was not a director, but who knew that he suddenly whispered to him, and when he mentioned what happened a hundred years ago, he was also chilled, "Isn't it!" But if something like this happens, the reputation of the sect has been ruined, and now many people are unwilling to enter the Imperial Immortal Sect, and we are helpless."
"No, this time it seems to be different, I think this woman is the key to us moving back to the first game" There are a lot of excellent spiritual root disciples who appeared this time, if they are all lost, he realized that it will definitely affect the development of the sect in the next few hundred or even thousands of years, and it just so happens that this woman has implicated the two geniuses of the Fu family and the double spirit root medical cultivator, it seems that the young master of the Ice Spirit Root Jade family is also quite concerned about her, if he can find a way to bring these people into the sect, the prosperity of the sect for thousands of years can be guaranteed.
Shanwen Zhenren didn't see a famous hall, but only wondered: "What does Senior Brother mean by this?"
"You can look at your senior brother and mine in a while," he said with a smile that was not serious to a real person.
Chen Mo was extremely embarrassed at this moment, she didn't know how things developed like this, first Yu Tianhan brought her in, then the little Taoist priest stopped her from letting her in, and then Fu Chenyi made trouble, and now she was directly hugged by Zhong Mu to the front row, and she couldn't even insert a word of resistance during the whole process, are they grabbing toys? Chen Mo sat in the front row and almost everyone's eyes swept over her, she felt that she was about to be peeled off by them, and couldn't help asking, "Skinny...... Zhong Daoyou, what do you want to do? ”
Zhong Mu actually didn't know what he was doing robbing people! But he just felt that this person was picked up from outside the city yesterday, and he couldn't cheapen the boys outside anyway, so he said happily: "What is it called?" You were picked up by me yesterday, and then you spent pills to save you, and you will be my little junior sister in the future, but you are not allowed to run around with those stinky boys outside."
Chen Mo Khan, so does he think he picked up a toy and came back?
Chen Mo said, "Yesterday's incident, Chen Mo is here to thank Daoyou for saving his life, but Chen Mo's status is low, so let's go and stand outside."
Saying that, Chen Mo was about to stand up and walk out, Zhong Mu hurriedly pulled her and said, "Sit, I'm laughing!" How do you stand outside with a wound? ”
Chen Mo thought that she went to find the little Taoist priest, they were better than sitting with him. But I didn't want Zhong Mu to see through her thoughts at a glance and said: "Don't you think about going to the Fu family kid, you fainted yesterday I don't know, as soon as I took you into the city yesterday, this kid rushed over and asked me for someone, and almost did it with me, and then he secretly climbed over the courtyard wall of the city lord's mansion and was arrested, if it wasn't for his uncle Changping Zhenren coming forward and talking to my uncle, he would still be squatting in the dungeon of the city lord's mansion at this time!" No, the bearded old man who glared at you several times is his uncle."
Chen Mo looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, he saw an old Taoist priest with a goatee, and when he saw him look over, he glared at him, and then there was a demonstrative divine sense, seeing that she was injured herself, if she suffered this divine consciousness again, at least she would have to vomit out half a basin of blood, Zhong Mu didn't care that the other party was a real person, and with a wave of his hand, an enchantment was thrown out to protect Chen Mo's body, but the difference between Jiedan and Zhuji was more than a little bit, and his enchantment was broken up as soon as it touched, Even with him, he was attacked and vomited a mouthful of blood, and the Changping Zhenren saw that he had injured the disciples of the sect and hurriedly withdrew his divine sense.
Seeing that the apprentice he had cultivated wholeheartedly was injured, he was really angry, and he stood up and shouted, "Okay, you Changping, you dare to hurt my apprentice"
Saying that, he waved his hand and pressed a spiritual power, Changping Zhenren knew that this good real person was an extremely protective short-sighted, and the apprentice who injured him at this time said that he had to go around, and without saying a word, a spiritual power was blocked, but the two of them were purely fighting spiritual power, and the two Jiedan monks were not joking, even if it was not for the many disciples in the audience who were so close to them, they were affected by Yu Wei, and they suddenly fell down.
Zhong Mu was desperately injured and injured to support the enchantment and protect a group of disciples beside him, Chen Mo was protected inside, but he was not injured, although Fu Chenyi was usually not very reliable, but at this time, he and Fu Chenxin supported an enchantment, and let Fu Jun and them hide in.
Seeing that there were many disciples in the audience, Leng Qingqing raised his hand, and a spiritual power hit them apart, and the two of them said coldly: "You want to kill these disciples, but you can't do it!" ”
Seeing that Zhong Mu was almost unable to support the enchantment, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power, and said, "Changping, this account will be settled with you later."
Changping had already seen that Chenxin Chenyi's face was pale and he couldn't support it, and he also took advantage of the situation to withdraw his hand at this time, and replied not to be outdone: "If you have the ability, just let the horse come."