Master, he is always wrong

Chapter 95

When he applied the medicine to Luo Yi's hands, tied them into two lovely bows, and covered her with the quilt contentedly before leaving, he ran into Mu Yan who was walking towards her outside the courtyard.

When the two ran into each other, Mo Yuzhi put on the smile that Luo Yi called a fox again on his face, squinted his eyes, and stretched out his bamboo flute in a friendly manner, blocking Mu Yan's way.

"Hey, brother, Yiyi just fell asleep, so don't bother her, after all, the little girl is hurt quite badly."

Mu Yan glanced sideways at his always unruly younger brother, frowning slightly, feeling a little displeased for some reason.

"What are you doing here?"

"Give medicine to my poor Yiyi. After all, both hands are hurt, so what if there is ointment?"

This remark obviously had a double meaning, and Mu Yan also heard the insinuation, but she didn't quite understand why the younger brother was so quarreling with her.

While he was thinking, Mo Yuzhi smiled and patted him on the shoulder again, where Mu Yan couldn't see, his smile subsided and his eyes turned cold.

"Dare to ask senior brother, why are you here?"

"Apply medicine." He said calmly.

"Oh? Really? It's hard for senior brother to remember, but I have already helped Yiyi with medicine, so I don't bother you, senior brother, you are a busy person. Didn't you just accept a new student? Why don't you teach and teach?" she."

What she said was meaningful, Mu Yan felt something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong, but she felt a little repulsive and uncomfortable in her heart.

His voice became a little colder, and he turned sideways to avoid his junior brother's touch calmly.

"Lian'er is naturally my disciple, but Luo Yi is also my disciple from childhood."

"Oh? Is that so? Brother, remember, Yiyi is just your disciple."

"What do you mean by that?" Mu Yan frowned with a pair of sword eyebrows, and looked at the past coldly, but Mo Yuzhi laughed it off.

Playing tricks on the bamboo flute in his hand, he replied lazily and casually: "It's nothing interesting, people who care about it will naturally understand, if they don't care, then they shouldn't understand, senior brother."

In an instant, he leaned close to Mu Yan's ear, and whispered with a low smile: "I am a Tianlinggen disciple who was finally found, you have to do your best, and stop thinking about getting the best of both worlds, otherwise I, as a junior , but I'm going to be angry."

"Senior brother has always known that I am a person who can talk about everything when I am happy, but once someone steps on my bottom line, is insatiable, and tries to get my hands on my things, he is looking for death. , Senior Brother, you understand best, don’t you?”

Mu Yan finally understood what he wanted, her pupils shrunk slightly, her face tensed up in disbelief, and the veins on her forehead bulged a bit forbearingly.

"She is your nephew!"

"So what, when it comes to the Three Cardinal Guidelines and the Five Constant Principles, there is nothing to say about ethics and morality. Uncles can't like nephews, not to mention that we cultivators don't stick to trifles."

"Luoer, she doesn't like you."

"Oh? Really? How much do you know about my Yiyi, Mu Yan, I respect you as a senior brother, it's for the sake of the dead old man, but don't forget, at the beginning, Luo Yi should have worshiped me as a teacher, It was you who stole my treasure while I was retreating, but Mu Yan, there are some things that should not be yours, so don't touch them with your paws, otherwise, don't blame me for disregarding the friendship between teachers and students."

"You should also know that I have done my best to you. You need a talented apprentice, so I will give you a better qualified disciple."

(End of this chapter)