Chapter 159 4.My Senior Sister Is a Little Sweet (15)
The first thing the suzerain said was, "Take your sleeves off." ”
Li Yan removed his sleeves without any mood fluctuations on his face.
After that, the sect master flew towards him in a row.
You can fly after the seven tribulation periods, and flying on your own is a symbol of the strong.
The disciples looked at it with envy, but the envy on their faces froze in surprise in the next second.
Because the sect master said: "Little soft? ”
Xiao Soft's full name is Jun Soft, and this name is well known in the Xianlian Sect.
She is the righteous daughter and eldest disciple of the sect master!
All eyes in the hall looked at Xuan Soft who was sleeping.
Yun Jian behind him was the most focused, so focused that he wanted to pierce Xuan Soft's face with his eyes.
Seeing this, Li Yan had no choice but to wake up Xuan Soft.
The little girl was so noisy that she opened her eyes very unhappily, and after seeing Liyan, the unhappiness disappeared in an instant, and turned into an aggrieved pout: "I haven't slept enough." ”
The little girl's eyebrows were picturesque, her lips were red, and her little goose-egg-like face had a confused expression.
Li Yan almost died on the spot, and the hand holding the senior sister suddenly tightened, and he was reluctant to let go.
But Shizun was staring in front of him, and he had no choice but to put Xuan Soft down.
The little girl stood firm and looked around, and when her eyes made contact with the others, she was unhappy again.
The release of the gas when you get up is clear.
The sect master looked at this differential treatment, and only felt a stump in his heart.
He really loves this big disciple.
When she was a child, she found elixirs to recuperate her body, and found ways to strengthen her body, and later sent it to Snow Lotus Mountain to see her regularly, personally sent food and clothing, and taught her her her lifelong cultivation without reservation.
Although she is a righteous daughter, she is better than her own daughter.
Now my daughter is so obedient to other men, it's really astringent.
The sect master swept his eyes, and there was a coldness and resentment in his eyes.
Li Yan smiled like a blooming puppy flower in his heart, but he turned a blind eye on the surface.
Xuan Ruan thought quietly in a daze, and looked at the sect master obediently called: "Master." ”
The relationship between master and apprentice in the immortal cultivation world is greater than everything, first the master, then the father-in-law.
The Sect Master was immediately pacified.
The little girl is not good.
[Coo, squishy baby, you forgot to disguise your identity. 】
"Oh yes."
Xuan Soft lowered his head and had to admit it simply.
The round cat's eyes looked at Li Yan, and said sweetly: "Hello junior brother, I am your senior sister." ”
Li Yan was politely surprised, the sect master looked at the nineteen disciples behind him, and then looked at Li Yan, very puzzled: "You don't know the identity of your uncle?" ”
Xuan Soft took over: "Yes, Master, I didn't say it." ”
The sect master immediately frowned and looked at Li Yan.
I didn't know the identity of his good daughter, but he still brought people back to the Xianlian Sect and carried them into the main hall.
Li Yan smiled and looked at him, and then replied: "Hello, senior sister." ”
The sect master couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Such a well-behaved little disciple...... Abnormal.
The little girl was not aware of the sect master's brain supplements at all, and her smile became sweeter when she heard this, and she looked at him and said, "Master, the little junior brother is very well-behaved." ”
Sect Master: "......"
Elders: "......"
Disciples: "......"
Li Yan: "Yes, what Senior Sister said is right. ”
Xuan smiled and retired, and then called him away.
Li Yan obediently followed, and after going out, he heard the senior sister say: "Since I know that I am your senior sister, those disrespectful actions yesterday are not allowed." ”
Li Yan thought carefully: "I was very good to you yesterday. ”
[Coo, coo, coo. 】
The little girl understood the pigeon language without a teacher, and snorted in a milky voice: "Being good to me means trying to kick me in the wooden house?" ”