Chapter 15: Little Brother

The Fire Elder's face turned pale in an instant, and even the two most proud protégés, the powerhouses of the first-order realm of the Immortal Ladder, couldn't take down that kid named Ye Mo!

This time, he had already lost a lot of face, and now he has failed repeatedly, and when this matter spreads, it will definitely leave a laughing stock for everyone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Things have been forced to this point, and only when Ye Mo dies can his status and majesty be preserved.

Thinking of this, the elder of the Sancai Book held the transmission jade slip tightly, and the two disciples of the first order of the immortal ladder had failed, so they could only send their own junior disciples forward, but the mark in Ye Mo's body had been expelled.

Even if the junior disciple could track it, I was afraid that it would cause a lot of movement, so after Elder Fire passed out this order, his face became more and more gloomy.

People's courtyard, backyard.

The farmer carried Ye Mo in and placed him on a large stone beside him, while not forgetting to check the gaps around the stone.

He shook his head and sighed, "Why don't I remember that the grass here has been plucked, and it's so clean?"

"Third Senior Brother, did you really bring this kid back?" the drunkard was the first to appear, first burping a heavy wine, and the strong smell made the farmer involuntarily hold his breath.

Immediately after, several figures all flew over, and it was the six disciples in the backyard, all gathered around Ye Mo and the farmer at this moment.

The woodcutter first glanced at the farmer, then at Ye Mo, who had fainted, and then asked with some puzzlement: "Third junior brother, why did the little junior brother faint? It can't be that you did it, right?"

A trace of cold sweat oozed from the farmer's forehead, and then he scratched his head honestly and explained: "The little junior brother seems to have some misunderstanding about us, and he even fought with me, I kind of know why I have to accept him as a disciple, and the little junior brother can actually break my grass prison, there is really a set." ”

"What kind of skill is your broken grass prison, I can break it with a single hiccups?" said the drunkard, his face flushed with some drunkenness, but he pouted, obviously haunted by the disgust on the farmer's face when he avoided his own hiccups.

The farmer said angrily, "Why don't you come and try it, I really don't believe that you can break my grass prison with a single wine burp?"

The drunkard also rolled up his arms and sleeves, and saw that he was about to compete with the farmer.

"Bang!" a dark, worn-out axe was thrown between the two of them, and the heavy force caused the ground to sink in an instant, splashing dust on the ground.

The two of them were quiet at the same time, and they both retreated to the side obediently, and the drunkard picked up the big axe in a flattering manner, and handed it to the woodcutter flatteringly, and then said with a smile: "I am having a joke with the third senior brother!"

The farmer grinned and nodded.

The woodcutter glanced at Ye Mo, then looked at the farmer and said, "Third Senior Brother, is someone stopping you from bringing the little junior brother back?" Looking at the appearance of the little junior brother, it seems that he has been injured a little. ”

The farmer's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to clarify: "Senior brother Mingjian, it really wasn't my hand, I have always been measured, and I don't dare to hurt him in the slightest." ”

The woodcutter gave him a blank look, and then waved his hand: "Don't make a mess, I can still trust your control, what was he doing when you met the little junior brother?"

The farmer thought for a while, and then suddenly realized: "I remember, the little junior brother was fighting at that time, and I secretly helped the little junior brother to scare the two little guys in the underground courtyard away. ”

"Underground Courtyard?" The woodcutter frowned: "The Fire Elder who presided over the selection of disciples this time is an elder of the Underground Courtyard, but the junior junior disciple was actually hunted down and killed by the people of the Underground Courtyard?

The farmer scratched his head, he was simple-minded, and he rarely thought about such brain-burning things.

The butcher pulled the robe he tied to his belt, wiped the bright pig-killing knife in his hand again, and then said: "Third junior brother, you are still so confused, since the master has asked you to bring him back, then he is our little junior brother, have you ever seen the disciples in the backyard being bullied?"

The farmer shook his head indifferently: "I haven't seen it, the people who dare to bully the backyard have all been killed by the second senior brother, and those who can't be killed by the second senior brother have been killed by the senior brother." ”

The butcher nodded, and then his face became extremely ugly, and he almost roared: "Then you will knock him out and bring him back?" Have you ever asked the little junior brother if he has been wronged? Have you forgotten how the second senior brother helped you when you pulled out the grass on the grave of the old guy of the Luo family and was hunted down and killed by his descendants?"

A hint of shame flashed on the farmer's honest face, and he glanced at the senior brother and found that the senior brother was also sighing, obviously very disappointed in himself.

Tears flashed in his eyes, and then he silently carried Ye Mo to his back, and disappeared in front of several people after a few ups and downs.

"Two senior brothers, aren't you worried that the third senior brother can't handle it? After all, he can't do anything but pull weeds?" the drunkard looked at the back of the farmer who had disappeared, a little worried.

The woodcutter snorted coldly: "I can only chop wood, do you think I can handle it?"

The drunkard's face changed, and he hurriedly smiled: "Senior brother, you know that I don't mean that, I'm just worried about the third senior brother, otherwise I'll go and take a look, if there is danger, I can also do my part." ”

Looking at the arrogant faces of the drunkards, the woodcutter and the butcher looked at each other, and then turned their heads away, but neither of them answered, and then they went their separate ways.

The drunkard glanced at the two junior sisters behind him in some astonishment, and then couldn't help but complain: "Two junior sisters, look at it, what is the attitude of these two senior brothers?"

The looked at the drunkard who was still acting too righteous and awe-inspiring, and then sneered: "Are you as stupid as the senior brother and the second senior brother as you? Let you go out?

Then he took the embroiderer's hand, snorted coldly at the same time, turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, I'm your senior brother, what kind of attitude do you have?" and then touched his face with some confusion: "Is it so obvious that I behaved?"

The farmer took Ye Mo and ran all the way, his speed was very fast.

Ye Mo woke up in the bump, and was carried by the farmer on his shoulder, his mind was a little dizzy, especially when he looked at the shadows of the trees flying back upside down on both sides, his face became more and more pale.

"I said, this big brother, what are you going to do when you arrest me? I'm just a little tramp who doesn't know anything, I learned a little magic by chance, you like that set, I'll pass it on to you, let's not be so troublesome, okay?" Ye Mo lay on the farmer's shoulder, and suddenly felt very aggrieved.

I don't seem to have been so powerless, this guy who looks like a farmer, he is really strong and arrogant, he is really the only one in his life, I am afraid that only Mo Xiaodi can fight.

Even if it is a wind chaser, it is far from being the opponent of this person.

So he also gave up escaping, and in front of such a supreme person, it was almost impossible to escape.

Fortunately, the other party has never had the intent to kill, and he always calls himself "little junior brother", thinking about it, either he recognizes the wrong person, or this master is not very bright.

When the farmer saw Ye Mo wake up, he stopped and put Ye Mo next to him, and then he took two steps back and bowed to Ye Mo.

"Little junior brother, I'm sorry, it's senior brother I'm sorry for you!"

His expression was very sincere, but Ye Mo was stunned: "You...... What is it...... What do you mean?"

The farmer sighed and said, "Don't worry, the third senior brother also thought that you had been wronged before, so I will take you back now and seek justice from that guy from Elder Huo, you don't have to worry, with the third senior brother here, no one dares to do anything to you!"

Ye Mo knew this that this farmer's cultivation, even the elders who participated in the rating, were not opponents at all.

But who does he think he is?

"Big brother, can you tell me, what the hell is going on? I'm really not your little junior brother, can you just let me go?"

The farmer grinned: "Master has already agreed to accept you as an apprentice, and I came to pick you up on his orders this time, so you are my little junior brother!"

"Then do you know what my name is?" Ye Mo suddenly felt an inexplicable headache.

"Your name is Ye Mo!" replied the farmer truthfully.

"Then who is your master?"

"Dean of the Academy!"