Carry out obscenity to the end

Nalanyan has already recovered her face as clear as water, and the beauty that has fallen into the mortal world is only willing to face one person.

Mo Yi coughed loudly a few times before the group of pig buddies summoned their sanity back from the horizon.

Mo Yi put his hips on his hips and cursed: "What do you look like now? Have you never seen a woman in your life? You look like perverts reincarnated, so unqualified? This is your way of hospitality. Is it? You should all reflect on yourself, and don't lose Xian Yundao's face for nothing?"

All the disciples were ashamed for a while, the performance just now was indeed too shameful.

Nalanyan poked Mo Yi lightly, suggesting to ask him to speak more politely, after all, he is now in someone else's territory, not his own, and Xianyundao disciples are not easy to mess with. [

Besides, although this group of disciples looked like idiots, they didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Nalanyan has seen this kind of thing many times since she was a child, and many people are even more unbearable, not only uttering rude words and all kinds of harassment, but even wanting to use hands and feet to moleste and so on. If you want to pay attention to it, you will be exhausted.

What's more, I only know to talk about others, who was the first time I saw me, and I held my hand to take advantage of it.

Nalanyan secretly despised Mo Yi, this person is a complete double standard.

However, what surprised Na Lanyan was that this group of Xianyun Dao disciples were really well-mannered. After being scolded by Mo Yi like this, they all bowed their heads and remained silent. If they were to be disciples of the Lingxiao Sect, they would have already quarreled.

The disciples of the Great Sect all have a natural arrogance. They will not deny their mistakes, but they cannot lose face. Some strong arguments must be indispensable. It seems that it is really reasonable for Xianyun Dao to be the number one sect. All taught so well.

However, just when Nalanyan was secretly praising Xianyun Dao disciple's self-cultivation, Mo Yi said something that shocked her even more.

Mo Yi went on to say: "This is Nalanyan, the daughter of Lingxiao Sect's lord, and I am in a hurry to come to Xianyun Dao. Is Mo Qianfeng, an old Taoist, on the mountain?"

This question is not polite at all, let alone respectful. Calling the head teacher of Xianyun Dao directly, and calling him an old Taoist, no matter if it happens in any sect, it is a kind of provocation, and it is bound to be hostile.

"Don't mind me, my friend is ignorant and intends to offend me. I will apologize for him here. We are here in Xianyun Dao and we have important matters to ask Mo Zhang. I wonder if you can tell me where Mo is going. .” Nalanyan apologized with a clever smile.

Mo Yi scoffed at Nalanyan's apology, her daughter's family is full of troubles.

This group of disciples quickly waved their hands to show that they don't mind. Their master doesn't mind this little ancestor being called like this. What right do they have to care about it? Isn't it just asking for guilt?

"Headmaster Mo is on the mountain and hasn't gone out. It's not hard to find. We won't bother Miss Nalan, and we'll take our leave first."

Seeing Mo Yi's unfriendly expression, they didn't want to stay too long, and left in a hurry, but they didn't go far, but they would look back at Nalanyan for a few more times, and then walk and turn back.

The performance of this group of disciples amazed Nalan Yan, this self-cultivation is too good, a guy who is so polite to his head teacher, didn't even scold and blame him, such an understatement passed, it's really weird.

But strange things happened one after another. Along the way, they met several teams of disciples patrolling the mountain, but before they got close, they heard Mo Yi scolding: "What are you looking at, have you never seen a beautiful woman in your life? Why do you go, don't get in the way of Grandpa."

This is someone else's territory, the person in his heart, whether he has been daring or something, so provocative along the way, it really made Nalanyan worry.

But the strange thing is that although the group of disciples were talking in low voices, no one approached, and no one came to Xingshi to ask the teacher.

Nalanyan looked at Mo Yi's back, and the more she looked at it, the more weird she felt. If she was too abnormal, she would be a monster. These people are so self-cultivated, so Nalanyan wondered if she came to the wrong place. [

There must be some weirdness in it that I don't know, but Mo Yi has always been mysterious, and it would not be surprising if it was more weird.

Just like that, Mo Yi swaggered and brought Nalanyan to Mo Qianfeng's study.

Before Nalanyan reached out to knock on the door, the door was kicked open by Mo Yi, causing Nalanyan to petrify in an instant, and stood still for a long time before silently following Mo Yi into the study.

Sure enough, when I looked up, I saw a Taoist priest with a fairy-like demeanor holding a pen dipped in ink, staring at Mo Yi with an angry face, as if anger was brewing, but Mo Yi was still the same. The indifferent Mo Yi really worried Nalanyan. Although this person didn't care about his seniority in Ling Xiaozong, he didn't care about it. This is a big disaster. Children care more about it.

Mo Yi looked up at Mo Qianfeng's man-eating gaze, and stared back. It's not the first time he kicked your door. As for being so surprised: "Old man, don't stare at me, I don't have anything to look for You, this silly girl is looking for you. Not only is your trouble coming, but it's also getting bigger."

If someone else dared to kick his door, Mo Qianfeng would definitely teach him a hard lesson, but this youngest and most evasive disciple, Mo Qianfeng himself couldn't figure out why he was so tolerant. The amazing performance, or the weird layout of Hailan Yishi, the amazing life source beads, or the bloody childhood that Mo Yi said about.

Mo Qianfeng glared at this naughty guy who was not big or small, then smiled at Nalanyan.

Nalanyan stepped forward and bowed: "Grandpa Mo, I am Nalanyan from the Lingxiao Sect. I used to visit Grandpa Mo when I was a child. This time, I am here to deliver a letter to Grandpa Mo on behalf of my father. This is my friend." For the courtesy just now, please Grandpa Mo consider others small and don't offend him."

Mo Qianfeng looked at Nalan Yan carefully, and suddenly said with a smile: "I said why is it so familiar, it turned out to be Yan'er. The girl has changed eighteen times, and now she is a real beauty. I am so blessed to have such a well-behaved girl. Dear granddaughter. You are much more sensible than some little guys who don't know how to be polite. It's just kicking my door, Grandpa Mo won't be so stingy that he cares about some little bastards."

Nalanyan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to ask Mo Yi to come forward to apologize, this is the master of the sect, and he must not be offended, otherwise Ling Xiaozong would not be able to keep him.

But what made Nalanyan angry was that this kid was so annoying that he started wandering in the study room on his own, and took out a few books from time to time to flip through them. living.

Oh, no, they are two big living people, and Mo Yu cannot be regarded as a normal person now.