Chapter 81: Little Baby, Dede is here

Looking at Cai Dezi, who had such a big reaction, thinking of the scene he had just seen in the crack of the door, a lewd smile suddenly appeared on Chang'an's face, and he asked innocently: "Elder, why do you look like you have just fought, and I seem to have seen someone in your room..."

"You kid, don't talk nonsense..."

Cai Dezi was startled, looked around weakly, and after finding that there was no one, he pretended to be calm and glared at Chang'an. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Oh, what's embarrassing about this kind of thing, the elder is also a human being, so he naturally has seven emotions and six desires, but Chang'an didn't expect that the Great Elder of Beifeng turned out to be a beautiful woman... Hey..."

Cai Dezi was shocked and angry, stared at Chang'an and shouted: "You kid, you're talking nonsense, be careful that I beat you... What the hell are you looking for me?"

Chang'an looked at Cai Dezi, whose clothes were a little wrinkled, and said helplessly: "Didn't you ask me to end the assessment and come to the Hall of Elders to find you, you give me a courtyard... I want a good location..."

When Cai Dezi heard this, he suddenly realized, and hurriedly took out a picture album from the placket, handed it to Chang'an, and then urged: "Your courtyard is favored by the sect master's parents, there is no choice, there is nothing to do, get out of here if you have nothing to do..."

Chang'an's eyes flashed with a hint of ambiguity, raised his eyebrows, and continued with a strange yin and yang aura: "But people have a few questions about cultivation that they want to ask the elders..."

"You little bastard, don't think I don't know, forget it... I'm afraid of you, give, this pill bottle, there are three Shenhui pills in it, what you saw today, rotten to my stomach..."

Seeing Cai Dezi's compromise, Chang'an's heart was secretly refreshed, but his face was disgusted: "Just three, too little, I heard that after becoming an inner disciple, I had a chance to go to the Instrument Hall to choose a weapon, but people are curious about the second floor, as if they went to the second floor to see..."

Cai Dezi blew his beard and glared, and looked at Chang'an angrily: "You kid is enough..."

"Why does the Great Elder of the North Peak always wear an iron mask... Isn't it... Woooooo

Cai Dezi was shocked and angry in his heart, and hurriedly covered Chang'an's mouth, and said helplessly in Chang'an's ear: "Okay, good, second floor, second floor, if you dare to say what you saw today, I want you to look good..."

Looking at Chang'an, who was holding a delicate jade pendant in his hand and swaggering away, Cai Dezi was so angry, his face was shrouded in black and blue.

With a cold snort, he turned around and pushed the door in, then put on a smiling face and said with a smile: "Little baby... Dede is coming..."

On the way, Chang'an, who was smiling proudly, opened the album, looked at it, and suddenly his face sank.

"This is my yard... Are you sure it's not, I'm in Chang'an, and it's surrounded by mountains... Is this my plan to make Chang'an a savage?"

Looking at the independent courtyard surrounded by mountains in the album, Chang An turned around angrily, stared at the Hall of Elders, spit out, and then ran towards the Hall of Disciples.

When he came to the door of the disciple's hall and found that there was no one from the elders' hall behind him, Chang'an touched his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked into the disciple's compound.

Looking at the big black clothes on the stone spirit tablet in the middle, Chang An suddenly felt refreshed, and even his walking posture changed a little.

Ignoring the many disciples who were still arguing with Du Peng Yiqiang or the black-clothed strong, Chang'an turned his head and came to another hall, after choosing a counter, he reported his name, took out his identity jade plate, and after a middle-aged man with a pockmarked face handed over a storage bag, Chang'an left the disciple hall beautifully.

"It's just one weapon away..."

Coming to the left of the Technique Pavilion, in front of a huge attic surrounded by green willows, Chang'an looked at the exquisite jade pendant in his hand, smiled, and secretly admired: "My Chang'an is so good, isn't the great elder of Nanfeng also planted in my hands, I can't imagine that this old man is so ugly, and he is so glamorous, he really envy my Chang'an..."

Putting away the exquisite jade pendant, Chang'an had just stepped into the attic, and suddenly saw a little face that came in surprise.

"Senior brother..."

With a look, Chang'an's body couldn't help but tremble, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but he was still slow.

Luo Mengjie rushed forward with an arrow step, grabbed Chang'an's shoulder, looked up to the sky excitedly and laughed: "It's really fateful, junior brother, hahahaha..."

Listening to Luo Mengjie's barbell-like laughter, Chang'an's scalp was numb for a while, turned around and smiled, and hugged his fists.

"Actually, senior sister, I want to apologize to you, but you and your little lover are separated... That girl's name seems to be Wakayu, right?"

Chang'an raised his eyebrows, looked at Luo Mengjie, his head was big for a while, and he nodded angrily.

"I really didn't mean it that day... I don't know if it's irretrievable, hey... Forget it, congratulations on becoming an inner disciple..."

Just when Chang'an was stunned, Luo Mengjie directly hugged Chang'an and kissed her cheek.

"Here's a reward for you..."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Mengjie waved her hand and left so freely.

Looking at Luo Mengjie's slim and youthful and beautiful back, Chang An touched the moist part of his cheeks, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and reacted, his face turned red, and he immediately ran towards the hall as if he had escaped.

"This Luo Mengjie is simply crazy, in broad daylight, he took advantage of me, and he was bold, I thought it was strange before, I thought I thought it was too much, but now it seems that it is not so simple, Luo Mengjie, the Luo family... Could it be..."

"Oops..."

With a snap, Chang'an fell to the ground, covered his face and screamed...

"Ahhh It hurts, it hurts... Who the fuck tripped me..."

"Senior brother... I'm sorry... Xiao Xin didn't mean it..."

Hearing this immature female voice, Chang An was stunned, pinched his red nose, and looked over.

I saw a little girl with pigtails and pink carvings, holding a hammer bigger than her in one hand, with big eyes of anxiety, looking at him pitifully, as if it was she who tripped and fell, not Chang'an.

"Ruoxin..."

Looking at the cute little girl in front of him, who was only five years old, Chang'an couldn't help but look at her injured hammer and swallowed his saliva secretly.

This little girl is the third place on the disciple list, Bai Ruolan's sister, Bai Ruoxin, came to Nanfeng three years ago, and as a result, the amazing fact that she became an inner disciple at the age of four caused an uproar in the entire Nanfeng, and even the disciples of the other three peaks have heard that there is a genius in Nanfeng, a genius who has reached the fifth level of the Gathering Spirit at the age of four.

Now that a year and a half has passed, Chang'an felt an aura from the little girl in front of him that was not weaker than himself, which made him even more shocked, and even secretly guessed that if the little girl in front of him participated in the disciple list, the top ten, there would definitely be a place for her.

Rubbing his face, Chang An waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay..."

"Then Xiao Xin is gone..."

"Go, go, go..."

Looking at the relaxed back of the little girl leaving with two sledgehammers, Chang'an couldn't help but sigh secretly, people are better than people, and they are really angry.