Chapter 112: Master

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The ghost frowned, touched the two handfuls of beard on the side of his mouth, and said, "Who is it!" Who is it! Who dares to rob an apprentice with Lao Tzu! ”

After everyone heard that Ye Qingling rejected the ghost, those who understood the identity of the ghost stared at Ye Qingluo fiercely.

Can't believe your ears.

Someone actually refused to be an apprentice of a wandering ghost!

How many people want to worship under the door of the wandering ghosts?

But helplessly, the ghost has a strange temperament and moodiness, and even the dean can't care about him, so he refuses to accept apprentices.

Such a good opportunity, Ye Qingluo actually gave up?

One by one, they speculated about who the master of Ye Qingluo was, so that Ye Qingluo would not hesitate to refuse the ghost and betray the master.

Ye Qingluo just raised his eyes, glanced in the direction of Emperor Moxuan, and then retracted his gaze.

She didn't say a word, but this move was like a pebble, falling into the calm water, setting off a shocking wave.

"Miss Seven's Master...... It's actually Lord Emperor? ”

"No wonder...... The Emperor Venerable who saw the head and the tail of the dragon will appear here! Also special Miss Night Seven found the Flame Eater Fan! ”

"! With the master of the emperor, if it were me, I would not betray the master! ”

As long as it is related to Emperor Moxuan, all the impossibilities become possible.

It's like the night has been clearing waste for more than ten years, and suddenly it has become so powerful.

It's like a night clearing that can pass the most complex ten assessments.

Everything is so taken for granted.

"Damn,! Emperor Boy! You actually grabbed ahead of Lao Tzu! The ghost was so angry that he blew his beard.

Emperor Boy?

The sound of gasping cold air was heard one after another.

This...... I'm afraid that only a wandering ghost dares to call Emperor Moxuan like this, right?

The languid man slowly sat up straight.

The narrow eyes narrowed, the slender fingers seemed to be unconsciously playing with the ring between the fingers, and the curvature of the red thin lips was faintly revealing a bit of evil.

Just glanced at it, and the wandering ghost who was still rolling up his sleeves and being indignant, his arrogance disappeared in an instant.

He stroked the white robe in acknowledgment, and a cold air erupted from his nose: "Okay!" If you don't accept this girl, you won't accept it! Lao Tzu took this girl's younger brother as an apprentice, and when she saw Lao Tzu, she still wanted to call the teacher! ”

After speaking, the wandering ghost touched his nose, and looked at Ye Qingluo with an unwilling face: "Little girl, you wait, when Lao Tzu defeats the emperor boy, Lao Tzu will snatch you back!" ”

"......" Ye Qingluo twitched at the corner of his mouth.

The ghost's obsession with taking her as an apprentice is too deep.

"Little apprentice, come here." Emperor Mo Xuan suddenly raised his hand and beckoned in the direction of Ye Qingluo.

Little apprentice?

What the heck!

This time, the corners of Yeqingluo's eyes also twitched.

She stubbornly walked over resignedly, for fear that Di Moxuan would stage another drama of "if you don't come, you will pass".

Turning over and jumping onto the main trial platform, Ye Qingluo stood in front of Emperor Moxuan.

Di Moxuan stretched out his hand towards her, and patted his legs again: "Little apprentice, sit here." ”

The appearance of no one between the two of them made the jaws of the people around them fall to the ground.

Previously, they had guessed that Di Moxuan was the master of Ye Qingluo.

That Emperor Moxuan is now shouting "little apprentice" in public, isn't this just admitting......

But the atmosphere between them is really not like a master and apprentice.

Instead...... It's like a pair of awkward lovers!

This thought made the people present shake goosebumps one after another.

Not only did everyone have goosebumps, but at this time when the night was clear, goosebumps also appeared all over their bodies......

Past to sit?

Sitting in his arms?

Lord Emperor, are you sure you're not joking?