Chapter 740: I'm not her cousin, she's my ancestor

As soon as Xu Xingchen heard Bai Chuwei speak now, he panicked in his heart.

When he saw Bai Chuwei, he could always think of the previous time when he was in Henghua No. 1 Middle School, he swore in order to coax Duan Xingye, but he was thundered by the sky.

As soon as he saw Bai Chuwei, he was a little stunned.

Hearing her say this, Xu Xingchen felt even more uneasy, Bai Chuwei's mouth was sometimes similar to a crow's mouth!

Xu Xingchen saw a Qingxuan sect disciple walking towards them, and he was even more nervous that his hairs stood on end, his hands were clenched tightly, and his eyes were floating.

Jiao Peng was a little speechless in his heart, Xu Xingchen was fine before, but now he is like a person who has fallen into evil, and he has been looking around.

Jiao Peng reminded meaningfully: "Classmate Bai, I have some friendship with Qing Xuan, the master of the Qingxuan faction, although my newly accepted disciple is an ordinary person, I guess Qing Xuan will still give him this face." ”

She was the only one who came to arrest her.

Bai Chuwei said crisply: "He doesn't dare to give this face." ”

Don't dare to give?

What do you mean?

As soon as Bai Chuwei's words fell, several disciples of the Qingxuan Sect suddenly came over and surrounded Jiao Peng and Xu Xingchen, and Senior Brother Bai Ze's face was cold: "My master has said countless times just now, those who have no cultivation and no spiritual roots will leave, otherwise they will be invited out of the whole door!" ”

The surrounding monks suddenly looked lively.

Jiao Peng's face suddenly became a little unbearable, and he kept glancing at Bai Ze, and said in a low voice: "Your master Qingxuan has had a friendship with me......

Bai Ze was wearing the uniform costume of the Qingxuan faction, and he was upright, he glanced at Bai Chuwei, who was leisurely playing with his hair, and said: "Official business, no matter friendship!" Originally, the Gathering Immortals Conference was only open to cultivators. ”

Bai Ze made a "please" gesture towards Xu Xingchen and Jiao Peng: "Both, please leave Canglan Island." ”

Oil and salt do not enter!

Jiao Peng boasted that he was also a great monk above Qingxuan, when did he lose face like this? Or is it Qing Xuan's apprentice?

Jiao Peng suddenly flicked his long sleeves, and his tone was not good: "Qingxuan? Your master is not even ...... to build a foundation."

Bai Ze interrupted: "I'm sorry, my master is, and he is already in the middle stage of foundation building. ”

What the?!

Jiao Peng was shocked, he didn't go abroad for more than half a year before he came back, and Qingxuan advanced by leaps and bounds? Eating hormones is not so fast!

Bai Ze repeated again, his tone stiff: "Both, please leave Canglan Island!" ”

The surrounding monks had lively expressions on their faces, and they didn't mean to help at all, Xu Xingchen was shy and dry.

He remembered all of a sudden, he went to his grandfather's recovery banquet, and was questioned by Bai Chuwei in front of everyone if he knew that his mother was going to kill Duan Xingye......

It's Bai Chuwei again!

As long as Bai Chuwei is present, there will definitely be no good thing!

Xu Xingchen's hand couldn't help but clench into a fist, his bloodshot scarlet eyes looked at Bai Chuwei with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "No matter friendship? This senior brother of the Qingxuan Sect, you are Bai Chuwei's lobby brother, right? My master said that she doesn't have a spiritual root cultivation, so since you don't care about friendship, why don't you invite her out? ”

Although he didn't know if the thunder in high school was caused by Bai Chuwei, but an immortal boss like his master said that Bai Chuwei was an ordinary girl without cultivation, so it should be true!

Don't think he doesn't know, just pretend he doesn't know? Ming Mingze is Bai Chuwei's cousin, this is protection.

Bai Ze's expression was full of strangeness: "I'm not her cousin. ”

Also loaded!

It's okay to pretend!

Bai Ze: "She is my ancestor. ”