Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

Linglong is a bad person. What do you think?

It's very difficult to communicate with the ancients. How can they mix together?

"Don't talk nonsense, and don't be afraid that king an will cut your tongue." Yun Linglong's feet are tender and angry.

Whenever she felt that she was lack of momentum, she would move out of the night. Tut, this effect has been tried repeatedly.

"King an, what's the matter with king an?" Mo asked people in the river's Lake, they don't know much about the diseases in the capital.

It's King Jin's mansion. Shouldn't she mention cloud nine clouds?

"I'm the princess to be of king an. Dare you give me some advice? Do you think he can give up?" Yun Linglong was surrounded by her arms and smiling at the corners of her mouth.

It's really good to have a backer. She just likes to bully others openly. What can you do for me?

Mo asked "..."

The woman he liked married a prince. Now her daughter is going to marry another prince. He is more and more worried.

Mohism, at least, is one generation less than Nangong.

"What did you want me to think about?" He was furious.

Although he doesn't want to be fooled by Yun Linglong, he feels that he has been fooled by this little girl.

The bottom of my heart, especially uncomfortable.

"Consider taking me as an apprentice!" Yun Linglong accepted stuffy son, does he think he is considering to give him a monkey?

Er, Mo Wen blushed. It's a mistake to treat Feng Jing as a cool horse.

"Give me a reason." He appreciated the little girl a little.

She is so like smoking, but when facing her, he clearly knows that this is definitely not smoking.

He hasn't seen any more women for ten years, but the girl inadvertently moved the softest string in his heart.

It's just that this sentiment has nothing to do with men and women. Besides appreciation, he has more love. After all, she's a daughter with a cigarette. She's also a junior.

"It's a lot of good for me!" A cunning smile flashed across Yun Linglong's eyes.

Well, there's a way!

Linglong broke his fingers and listed: "first, even if you have no children all your life, this Mohist Kung Fu will not be lost; Second, I am not insulting you. You can make friends with two princes at once! Third, if my mother can really come back, I'll try to make her forgive you! "

It seems to make sense. Ah, Mo Wen was a bit moved, especially the last sentence.

Even if he and Hanyan are no longer possible, he hopes that she can forgive him, at least not hate him.

For ten years, the guilt was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

If it's really like what this girl said, he can get rid of it.

"You, worship me!" Mo asked.

It's just that as soon as the words came out, he regretted it.

What's the matter with him? Why is he so easily bewitched by this girl?

She said that there was no successor to Mohism, and she suddenly thought that it was time to have a child. She said smoking would forgive him, and he easily believed it. She wanted to learn, so he agreed.

He is merciless. When will he be able to speak in a few words?

"It's hard to make up for what you say! There's still time for you to be a villain Linglong is the best at observing words and colors, and it gives him a little stimulation.

Mo asked a wave of hand, regret... Is not a villain?

"I don't have so much time to grind my teeth with you. Where did you get all this nonsense?" Mo Wen has put on the airs of teaching others.

Linglong Snickers and bows respectfully.

Mo asked but frowned discontentedly, he has been sitting up, this girl is so casual only bent over?

His knuckles hit directly on the table and his face sank.

Don't you know that teachers need to pour tea and kowtow Even if she was born in the palace, she should know the etiquette.

Linglong protested: "in the middle of the night, it's a spare room. Where can I find you tea?"

Mo asked a stagnation, OK, can be free of it!

"Then this kneeling ceremony can't be perfunctory." Wulin people value this rule very much.

The teacher's dignity, what should be observed must be observed.

Er, Linglong was very reluctant.

This respect does not respect, also not in this form, the heart with respect on the line?

"If you don't want to, I don't want to." Say Mo Wen is ready to stand up.

He is willing to promise her, already is a big face, this wench is not good at all!

"Poop Yun Linglong has already knelt down. Who said that there is gold under the man's knee, and she also has it?

"Master is here. I'll be worshipped by my disciples." She had seen this scene on TV, but she was wronged when she said it.

What an evil old society! No, it's a vicious feudal system.

"Put on such a reluctant look again. Believe it or not, I'll make you speechless all your life?" Mo Wen has a headache.

It was she who begged for her. It seemed that he pressed his head without drinking water.

Letter, letter!

Yunlinglong knew that the Mohist was good at poison, and he was more or less in awe of Mohist.

Well, it doesn't matter if you kneel down. Linglong comforts herself in her heart.

"Master, when will you teach me my skills?" She slowly stood up, flattering smile.

Mo asked, pressing his forehead, yes, when and where, it's a question. It's not convenient for him to go in and out of the Jin palace!

"Why don't you come back to Mohism with me?" Mo Wen thought about it.

Yun Linglong shakes her head. If she leaves, how can she tell yeqingcheng?

"Then I can't live in this Jin Prince's residence openly." Mo asked with both hands.

He is to see out, this wench's ghost idea is many, let her think of a way to go by herself.

"Let's take my mother's yard. No one usually comes." Yun Linglong decided that she would do all the sweeping in the future.

Mo Wen shook his head discontentedly: "it's OK to make medicine and alchemy here, but it's not suitable for practicing martial arts. You can't stretch your fists and feet."

"What? Are you going to teach me this? " Yun Linglong looks confused.

She just wants to learn those poison skills. This is buying one and getting one free!

Why not? Mo asked the same face.

Does the child only like to use poison?

Ha ha, do the Nangong family know if they will be angry?

Who says it's easy to change, but hard to change? Isn't that an exception?

He was suddenly happy. Ha ha, how could he ignore an important problem.

The Mohist children have been invaded by a toxin for generations, so that they can't break through in martial arts. But Yun Linglong is not a Mohist, she can do it!

Alas, he didn't understand why Mohism didn't accept apprentices these years?

"Well, I'm not only going to teach you, but I'm going to make you succeed." Mo asked solemnly.