Seeing that his face turned pale, Yan Bei was a little relieved, put away his coercion, and announced domineeringly:

"From today onwards, she is the person I am protecting Yan Bei! Who dares to bully her, the old lady blows up his dog head! ”

"You!" She raised her hand and pointed at the tip of his nose and coldly ordered, "Go back and apologize!" ”

Li Mo was stunned, paused, frowned and asked, "Who is you?" Why have I never seen it! ”

"It's your uncle!" Zhu walked out from behind the tree early and said loudly with a smug face. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

After speaking, seeing the horror on Limo's face, he raised his chin and smiled at Yan Bei, looking proud and a little playful, very cute.

Yan Bei nodded at her with satisfaction, pulled down the identity jade plate on his waist and held it up in front of Limo's eyes, and sneered:

"Who are you a disciple, you don't bow when you see your uncle, but you want to commit a crime!"

"This can't be!" Li Mo took two steps back in disbelief, looked at the ink dye incense with surprised eyes, and then looked at Zhu Zaozao with a smug face, still didn't believe it, and asked with insufficient confidence:

"Why haven't I ever seen you?"

In the entire sect, there is no uncle and ancestor he doesn't know!

If the person in front of him took a jade plaque to scold him, wouldn't he be laughed to death?

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yan Bei put away the jade card and said lightly: "My master is the three swords of Daoshan Lang, even if the sect master sees me, he has to call my uncle, you are a little disciple, is it difficult to go past the sect master when you see me?" ”

As he spoke, ignoring Limo's expression of disbelief, he raised his hand again and pointed at Mo Dye Xiang, and ordered him:

"One last time, apologize to her!"

"Otherwise, I'll make you apologize myself! The choice is yours. ”

Is it true that no one is reliable when her daughter? Bullying hard, who is so rare to be sympathized with by you!

Li Mo actually believed in Yan Bei's identity a little bit in his heart, after all, the jade card couldn't be faked, but he just wanted him to apologize to the evil woman Mo Dye Xiang, how could it be?

"This Senior Uncle Ancestor, do you know who you want your disciple to apologize to?" After thinking about it, Li Mo asked rhetorically, trying to switch his position to the moral high ground.

However, what he didn't expect was that Yan Bei was a cub protector maniac, so he directly raised his hand to stop, hooked his lips and smiled:

"I don't care! As long as she is ink-dyed incense, I will protect her! ”

The old lady is brainless to protect you, what can you do?

Feeling Yan Bei's provocative gaze, he couldn't say anything more about his defense, his mouth opened and opened, and he was speechless.

Yan Beike was impatient, and when he saw that he hadn't moved, his eyes narrowed dangerously, beckoned Zhu to come early, and asked her sideways:

"Early, which peak is this disciple on? I'm going to go to his master and talk about how this bullying female disciple should be counted. ”

Zhu Zaozao just now actually didn't like to insult Mo Dye Xiang like that, and immediately replied:

"Uncle Hui, this is Zifeng Ziyun's real disciple, Uncle Limo."

When her words fell, Limo's face darkened.

Yan Bei glanced at him contemptuously, walked up to Mo Dyed Xiang, who was full of vigilance, put on the gentlest smile, and asked gently:

"Ah Xiang, I don't know if it's okay for me to call you like this?"

Mo Dye Xiang frowned slightly, and wanted to refuse, but remembering what she just said, "As long as she is Mo Dye Xiang, I will protect her", the refusal to her mouth slipped back.

bowed and saluted, although she was only halfway up before being helped up by Yan Bei, she still replied lightly:

"The disciple doesn't dare to refuse, you can just feel free."

When she said this, Zhu Zao felt that she was resisting, but Yan Bei immediately smiled brightly as if she didn't understand.

"You don't need to call Uncle Shizu, just call me Aunt Bei." Yan Bei said with a smile.

"Aunt Bei?" Mo Dye Xiang spoke out in confusion, and her big eyes that were not covered by black gauze were full of doubts.

Why did this uncle treat her so well? Why can she call her Aunt Bei beyond the ranks?

Yan Bei understood her questioning, and opened his mouth to say directly that I am actually your mother, but after thinking about it, the body he used had no blood relationship with the ink dyeing incense, and when it came to his mouth, it became:

"I have an old friend with your mother, and I have been practicing in retreat on the mountain with my master before, but I didn't expect that when I just got out of the customs and went to look for your mother again, she didn't expect that you were actually in our Sword Sect, no, I just heard your news, Aunt Pei, I can't wait to find it."

As he spoke, feeling the surprised emotion behind him, and Zhu Zaozao's doubtful emotion of "This is different from what is written in it", Yan Bei continued to say in a serious manner:

"Ah Xiang, your parents are not here, how about following Aunt Pei to Daoshan now? Then no one will dare to insult you at will! ”

Who said this sentence later, the four people present were clear in their hearts, and their faces, which were already a little dark, immediately changed greatly, and they were so heavy that they could drip ink.

However, what he was more worried about was Lu Lin's situation, as if he thought that Mo Dye Xiang would rely on Yan Bei's momentum to torture Lin Yi, he couldn't stand anymore, and turned around and wanted to leave.

Zhu saw it early on the side, and was about to remind Yan Bei, who was recognizing his relatives, when he just raised his mouth, he heard an extremely subtle sound of breaking the air, and then raised his eyes to see, and the person who was about to leave fell straight to the stone ground.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and the beautiful man in purple was facing the ground like this, and pounced!

As the first witness to this incident, Zhu Zao said that she wanted to laugh a little, of course, she also laughed, but she turned her head to the side to laugh, and she was not bold enough to dare to laugh.

However, Yan Bei, who was holding the silk thread in his hand, sneered directly, his fingertips trembled slightly, and Li Mo, who was lying on the ground in too shock, reacted, and pulled out his backhand and slashed at the thin silk thread on his foot.

However, tragedy happened again, and with a "clang", the spirit sword that Mo Xin had worked so hard to grab from the secret realm was broken.

Seeing that the spirit sword in his hand was cut off in half, the horror in his heart could no longer be expressed in words.

He looked sideways slightly at Yan Bei, who was holding the silk thread in his hand, and felt the momentum on her body that was many times stronger than his own, and then he really realized the seniority of the person in front of him.

But even so, for Limo, who had never suffered such humiliation, this fall had already made him lose face.

Especially when he heard Zhu Zao's snickering and the complicated expression of Mo Dyexiang, Li Mo knew that he couldn't wash it away today.

A lifetime of fame, ruined!

But Yan Bei didn't intend to let him go, she looked sideways at Mo Dyan Xiang, and sneered softly:

"Ah Xiang, look at it now, the embarrassed man in front of you is still not the senior brother Limo in your heart?"

Mo Ranxiang was stunned by the question, she quietly looked at the purple-clothed man who fell to the ground and was suppressed by Yan Bei and couldn't resist, seeing that there was only anger and shame in his eyes, without a trace of remorse or apology, and her heart suddenly hurt.