Ling Lingqi lowered her head and poked her little finger as she began her amazing performance.

"All the senior brothers and sisters are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and good horses among horses, but the disciples are not high in cultivation, their abilities are limited, and their spare strength is insufficient, and in the end, they must be at the bottom.

Instead of running out and losing the face of the master, it is better to stay in Xuantian Sect and concentrate on cultivation in retreat, which is the best choice. ”

Speaking of which, I still think about retreat.

Ao Ziyu showed a look that saw through everything, and he knew that his seven disciples were still unwilling to give up on this matter.

The play was too involved, and Ling Lingqi seemed to be very embarrassed by his weak strength, covering his tender and fair face with both hands.

She blinked her eyes wide and asked Ao Ziyu, "So can the disciple not join in the fun?" ”

Suddenly, Ao Ziyu leaned his Chinese face closer, stared at Ling Lingqi's big eyes, and said word by word: "Even if you lose face as a teacher, you have to honestly go to this year's cultivation conference!" ”

After the incident in the retreat room, Ao Ziyu resolutely refused to let Ling Lingqi stay alone in Xuantian Sect to cultivate.

"Master, don't!!"

Ling Lingqi knelt down on his knees, stretched out his hands and hugged Ao Ziyu's thick legs tightly, and said with rain: "It's a small matter for the disciple to lose face alone, but even the master is also embarrassed, this kind of grievance can be endured by the master, but the disciple can't bear it!" ”

"Since I know that I will be embarrassed by my teacher, I have to be more attentive to my cultivation in the future."

Ao Ziyu's face was full of disgust, and he tried his best to shake off Ling Lingqi, who was as difficult as an octopus.

"Hurry up and let go of the legs of the teacher, what kind of body does it become to kneel on the ground like this!"

"Don't~, if the master refuses to agree to the disciple's request, the disciple will not let go if he dies!"

Ling Lingqi completely ignored her face and continued to work hard to use her pestering skills.

"You stinky girl is really getting more and more slippery, believe it or not, I will slap you to death now, so that you don't have to go out in the future and be embarrassed!"

As he spoke, Ao Ziyu raised his broad right palm and looked down at the haunting imp at his feet with hatred.

Ling Lingqi didn't believe that Ao Ziyu would really do something to himself, so he closed his eyes directly, pretending to be a martyr who would rather die than give in.

If such a powerful pestering skill is willing to be used in serious matters, Ao Ziyu will definitely burst into tears, and sigh that the child has finally grown up.

But pestering him for the sake of laziness, he really can't tolerate it.

Ao Ziyu seemed to be dizzy, and his right palm began to fall towards Ling Lingqi's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

At this time, a cold voice sounded at the door: "Master." ”

Ao Ziyu was stunned, slowly retracted the fallen right palm, and asked the cold beauty standing at the door: "Xiao Wu, why are you back?" ”

Feng Jiu waved his hand and said, "If the master feels annoyed, you can leave the seventh senior sister to the disciple to control." ”

"What!"

"What!"

Ao Ziyu and Ling Lingqi opened their mouths wide at the same time, looking at the expressionless fairy in disbelief.

Facing the two who reacted a little exaggeratedly, Feng Jiujiu still looked calm, and asked in a cold voice, "Does Master think that the disciple's suggestion is not feasible?" ”

"Feasible!" Simply perfect advice!!

Ao Ziyu was overjoyed, and immediately picked up Ling Lingqi, who was kneeling on the ground in a daze, and decisively threw it into Feng Jiuyue's arms.

This kind of plot that was forcibly pushed over, why did she feel so familiar?

Before Ling Lingqi could react, she was betrayed by her teammates again.