Cannon fodder master, she became a group favorite after tearing up the script

Chapter 61 He Doesn't Believe Yu Yan Has No Idea For Her

Mu Nanyu was startled by the look in Shen Qingyi's eyes.

At that moment he almost stopped breathing.

What was Master thinking just now?
The man in white didn't show his face, he smiled: "Master, I brought Junior Sister Su back."

Shen Qingyi looked at Su Ruoruo who was still standing at the entrance of the hall.

With the light behind her back, the little girl stood quietly.

He waved to her.

Su Ruoruo hurried over, she looked up at the man in Tsing Yi with admiration: "Master."

Shen Qingyi had already noticed the red mark on the girl's forehead.

He immediately glanced at Mu Nanyu, and that glance was full of clarity.

The instigator touched the tip of his nose: "The disciple didn't do it on purpose, and Junior Sister Su didn't care either."

Su Ruoruo looked back and forth between the two faces.

Hearing Mu Nanyu's righteous words, she clenched her fists tightly.

She didn't believe that he didn't do it on purpose, he was obviously very powerful!
The girl looked at Shen Qingyi with innocent eyes, she did not agree with Mu Nanyu but did not refute.

The man above him has gentle eyes, his handsome face is stained with a helpless smile,
"Don't run away with your senior brother Nan Yu in the future, as a teacher, I don't know that he is so indifferent."

Mu Nanyu breathed a sigh of relief when she got her wish.

He looked at Su Ruoruo apologetically, this time he was much more sincere than before.

The girl clenched her fist unconsciously.

That's it?

If she hadn't used her spiritual power to resolve it in time, I'm afraid her forehead would be bruised.

Sure enough, the master still protects the apprentice who has been with him for a longer time, right?
Unknowingly, the girl felt a bit of resentment towards Shen Qingyi in her heart.

It is insignificant, but once it takes root and sprouts, it will grow into a towering tree sooner or later.

Mu Nanyu was actually ready to be severely reprimanded by Shen Qingyi.

After all, judging by Master's previous appearance, he loved Su Ruoruo very much.

It's just that I never expected that the master would call in a sentence lightly.

Something is wrong, this is not Master's style.

Mu Nanyu lowered his eyes, he unconsciously recalled the look in Master's eyes when he came in just now.

Since entering the main peak
It was the first time for him to see such a look in Master's eyes.

Like a piercing ice pick in the icy world, it is cold and piercing.

Yanhui Peak

Ji Wuye changed out of the patched clothes.

He stretched out his hand and scratched the crappy stitches on the clothes one after another, his eyes became more and more gloomy.

The cuffs of the boy's white shirt were embroidered with pink patterns.

This is the unique costume of Yan Huifeng's direct disciples.

Hui Yi, an outer disciple of Cangmiao Sect, and Bai Yi, an inner disciple.

The main peak has embroidered gold patterns, Yanhui peak has pink patterns, Qingdan peak has blue patterns, Lianbi peak has blue patterns, and Qifeng has purple patterns.

Ji Wuye looked away and landed on the lines on the cuffs, including the front and hem, everything showed his identity as Yu Yan's direct disciple.

The boy folded the cloth clothes and tightened the storage bag.

He has never forgotten that he is the root of the three spirits.

It has been ten years since he practiced at the age of five, and his cultivation is still at the third level of Qi training.

He is untalented and dirty, why should she fall in love with him?

Ji Wuye flashed the red eyes of Feng Su that he had seen before.

He grew up in Qianque City, what kind of filth hasn't he seen?

The corner of the boy's mouth curled into a mocking smile.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Yu Yan had no plans for him.

Righteous way these people are the most hypocritical, huh!
Ji Wuye walked outside, his eyes paused when he touched the storage ring on the table.

Wait for him to take it and see what's inside.

The boy's pupils trembled violently, and the defense line of indifference that had just been established was on the verge of collapsing again.

　Three cubs self-strategy begins

　　
　
(End of this chapter)