Chapter 290： tenderness

Chapter 290

"You yellow-haired girl, dare to threaten the old man?"

Elder Huang squinted coldly and furiously.

What did he hear? Such a stinky girl from a small sect, who thinks she has a aptitude against the sky, dares to be defiant, even he dares to threaten!

What a courage!

No matter how evil the aptitude is, before it grows up, everyone is kneading ants!

Facing the anger of the first-class sect elders, Mu Wushuang did not panic, not rushed or impatient, she even showed a cold and arrogant smile, and said:

"I just learned what Elder Huang said about you. Why, is it possible that Elder Huang is threatening me?"

Elder Huang did speak harsh words, but he naturally couldn't admit this kind of thing to the public. Otherwise, he threatened a junior to pass on. I don't know how many people laughed at him. Where else would he put his old face?

He made up his mind to teach this yellow-haired girl to let her know what the sky is!

If you dare to refuse to worship him as a teacher, then you will destroy her aptitude and see how frivolous she is!

Elder Huang, to be precise, the entire Guiyuan Sect believes in the sect's tenet of retribution, but it has gradually evolved into a narrow-minded and selfish mind for tens of thousands of years.

From the moment Mu Wushuang refused to be his apprentice, Elder Huang had already hated her. Even without the provocation behind her, Elder Huang would not be soft.

Therefore, Mu Wushuang would not leave him face.

Seeing him not speaking, she said with a mocking face: "It turns out that Elder Huang is really threatening me. Elder Huang is so small. Fortunately, I didn't promise to worship you as a teacher, otherwise I accidentally angered Elder Huang. But it is really not working every day."

The people in the stands wanted to laugh, but they all had to hold back, because they didn’t have the courage to fight Elder Huang. Who didn’t know that the people of Gui Yuanzong were the most narrow-minded. If they were remembered by Elder Huang, they might have He died!

There is no spiritual cultivator who dislikes Guiyuanzong, because Guiyuanzong's behavior is fierce, and he will kill the family if he doesn't agree with him, and he will be happy when the blood is flowing. Such a sect is simply a malignant tumor, and no one likes this kind of sect.

Seeing Wushuang General Huang elder now speechless, their hearts were secretly refreshed.

"you!"

When Elder Huang pointed at her and was about to scold Mu Wushuang, she turned around lightly, disdain to talk to him again, so angry that Elder Huang almost smoked.

Tang Wen quietly gave his sister a thumbs up below.

Even Cang Yang curled his lips and smiled.

Seeing that the disciple had come off the scene, Wujizi quickly prepared to take a few disciples from the whole sect and go out from behind.

Anyway, their Qingyun Jianzong match is over, what else is there to watch?

It is estimated that the others in the stands are not interested in continuing to look down. Anyone who sees such a majestic Cross Tribulation can't be interested in anything else?

"Huh? Where are Xiao Xuanxi and his father? When did they leave?"

Only then did Wujizi realize that Long Moshen took Xiao Xuanxi and didn't know when he had disappeared.

He didn't even notice when he didn't see it.

Could it be... A bad premonition rose in Wuji's heart that Young Emperor Qinglong Divine Palace wouldn't abduct his grandchildren away!

When Wu Jizi and others hurried to find Wushuang, from a distance, you can see a pair of handsome men and beautiful women talking with their heads down, and a cute little boy in between. This is a harmonious and warm picture of a family of three. Extremely pleasing to the eye.

The family of three is too evil, standing up and forming a landscape of its own. Others can't get in if they want to plug in. Anyone who stands over will have to take their own humiliation.

Wu Ji Zi was silently relieved.

"Daddy, are you leaving now?"

Xiao Xuan looked at his father reluctantly, misty in his **** eyes.

"Well, Dad will be back in three days. Xixi wants to listen to your mother, don't you be naughty, don't you know?" Long Mo touched his son's head deeply and confessed to him.

"Then what do I think about Daddy? Daddy, will you really come back? What if you don't come back for three days? What if you forget Xixi and your mother?"

Xiao Xuanxi asked many questions in a row.

Mu Wushuang raised his head to look at him, his angular profile became more gentle, and his eyes were extremely soft when he looked at his son. No matter how powerful a man is, there is a tender side.

He took out the small bronze mirror that Long Yi searched last night, put it in Xiao Xuanxi’s hand, and said to him: "When Xixi misses me, shout three times in the mirror, and I will appear. In the mirror."

"Really?" Xiao Xuanxi looked at the bronze mirror novelly, and was attracted by it.

"Father will never forget Xixi and your mother. Xixi waits for Dad to come back with peace of mind. In these three days, you have to take care of your mother. Can you do this task?"

"Yes! I will take good care of my mother for my father, and when my father comes back, I will give my mother to my father."

"Good son!"

Long Mo deeply smiled.

Mu Wushuang squeezed his son's little cheek, brat, wishing to send your mother out!

"Twin, there is a bronze mirror here..."

Long Moshen looked at her faintly.

"I don't need it!" She flatly refused, only three days, not three years, do you want to make it so lingering?

The son already has one side in his hands, so she doesn't need it! She has nothing to say to him!

Long Moshen had already guessed that she would refuse, but it didn’t matter. He always had a way to see her every day, and his son would definitely look for him every day. When he asked his son to put the bronze mirror at her, he would be able to solve the pain of lovesickness. Up.

"Long Yihui will stay to protect your wife." He said to her: "He used to be the secret guard I gave you, and he still belongs to you now."

She did not refuse this time, because she knew she could not refuse.

"You..." she said.

"Huh?" Long Mo looked at her with deep eyes.

"You pay attention to safety, don't rush over." She pursed her lips and spoke out.

"Shuang'er cares about me?" His godlike face showed joy, his thin lips lifted up, and he whispered to her: "Your emperor must be back in three days. Leaving Shuang'er, this king can How to live?"

Mu Wushuang's face was made of a thin pink layer by his low voice. She took her son from his arms and said, "You go, we won't give it away."

After finishing speaking, he hugged his son and went to Wujizi's place in a hurry.

Xiao Xuanxi waved her short hand and said to his father: "Goodbye, father, if you want me and my mother!"

Seeing his father nodding to him, he waved his little hand more vigorously.

Watching her, Wujizi and others leave, Long Moshen disappeared in place.

...

"Good apprentice, you almost scared to death as a teacher today! I'm a good boy, I have never experienced such a big catastrophe as a teacher!"

On the way back to the city lord's mansion, Wuji Zi was ecstatic and triumphant.