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157, one hundred and fifty-seven(3/3)

As a senior brother, I always feel intuitively that someone wants to steal their junior sister from them, even if it is their respected senior brother.

Lu Junyang didn't seem to notice their precautions, with a gentle smile on his lips and a slight nod as a greeting.

"I'll leave it to you to take care of Yaoyao."

!!!I really want to steal their little junior sister!

Zi Wen raised a polite smile and said, "Senior brother is serious, it is our senior brother's responsibility to take care of our little junior sister."

Lu Junyang smiled and nodded, "In that case, I'll go back first."

"Elder brother, walk slowly."

Lu Yaoyao tried her best to raise her head to say goodbye to her brother Jun Yang, but as soon as she raised her head, the quilt was pressed down on her. As soon as she came out, she was pressed down. As a result, her brother Jun Yang disappeared without a trace, and Lu Yaoyao couldn't even take a look.

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Lu Yaoyao puffed up her face unconsciously, "Third Senior Brother, what are you doing? Are you pressing your head?"

"‌Not now." Ziwen retracted his hand with an innocent look on his face.

Lu Yaoyao's eyes widened.

"Okay, Master is waiting for us." Ziwen naturally picked up Lu Yaoyao and carried her away.

So they walked to Master's residence.

Before Lu Yaoyao entered the small building, she was carried by her senior brothers and brought to her master.

Lu Yaoyao had just stood still on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw his master sitting in front of him with a straight face, and two senior brothers standing on each side.

Come on, try it in three halls!

Lu Yaoyao immediately ran forward, hugged Master's calf, raised her face and said pitifully: "Master, listen to my explanation!"

The momentum he had just built was spreading for thousands of miles. Mo Liuying's serious expression almost failed him. He tried hard to keep a straight face and said, "Speak politely and don't act coquettishly."

His favorite little disciple hid such a big thing from him. How could he be angry enough for... a stick of incense? Otherwise, how could he maintain his majesty as a master?

Lu Yaoyao gave a pitiful oh, but was not willing to let go of her master, so she explained: "‌In the beginning, I didn't know his father's identity, and I accidentally got lost with him. I have been looking for him.

, and later based on some clues, I guessed that my father might be from the Guiyuan Sect, so I came all the way to participate in the entry trial..."

Lu Yaoyao described her painstaking journey to find her father very sadly, and in the end she felt very aggrieved. She said: "My father saw me as early as during the sect trial, but he didn't come to recognize me."

, or I found the opportunity to find him, and then I confirmed that he was my father."

Mo Liuying and his disciples: "..."

Listen, why is your Majesty so unreliable? How old is this child? If the child is lost and you don't look for it, if the child is not smart and doesn't come to your door, why don't you let the child go?

They don’t believe that the incompetent Your Majesty can’t even find a child. Your Majesty must have done it on purpose!

Your Majesty is so cruel, ruthless and unreasonable. This is just a child. To be so harsh is so inhumane!

Mo Liuying couldn't bear to be angry. His little apprentice was so pitiful and wronged.

He picked up his little apprentice and his voice became more kind, "Be good, don't cry, our Yaoyao is so smart and has found a way home. If your father doesn't love you, Master and your senior brothers will love you."

"Yes, we all love our little junior sister very much. I can't bully you anymore." Zi Wen and the others were not willing to raise an army to investigate the crime again. They all felt in their hearts that what they had done was unkind, but their actions were unfair.

In their hearts, they cannot be offended. Even if it seems like a crack, they don't dare to offend. They only dare to mutter this sentence in their hearts.

Seeing this, Lu Yaoyao couldn't help but defend, "Father loves me very much."

"Yes, how can your Majesty not love Yaoyao?" They couldn't imagine how your Majesty could love their children, and they thought that the father and daughter were not actually close, and that Xiao Yaoyao just instinctively admired her father.

Only then did they speak for him, but they didn't believe it in their hearts and couldn't break their children's good wishes with their words.

Lu Yaoyao suddenly thought of something, and got down from the master's arms with a red face. She said embarrassedly: "Actually, he is not five years old, he is already eighteen years old, he was over four years old, and he accidentally

After I got pregnant, I have always looked like I haven’t grown up.”

Lu Yaoyao felt very guilty. She only confessed this and did not dare to reveal that she had demon blood.

Master and senior brothers will definitely not hurt her anymore if they know this.

Thinking like this, Lu Yaoyao felt very frustrated, "I didn't mean to lie..."

Ziwen couldn't help but stepped forward. He touched the top of Lu Yaoyao's head and said, "You didn't lie. You said you were eighteen years old from the beginning, but we didn't believe you."

This is true. When Lu Yaoyao signed up for the entrance trial, she was almost refused registration because she was under age. She kept insisting that she was eighteen years old, but the test stone did not detect it. After entering the door, Lu Yaoyao showed up in front of them.

He said that he was not a child, but they never took him seriously. This was not Lu Yaoyao's fault.

"Eighteen years old, you're still a child." Among them, the youngest is almost a hundred years old, let alone the master, who is seven or eight hundred years old. Yaoyao is only eighteen years old, so he is indeed a

child.

"Yao Yao is really amazing. He was able to build a foundation at just four years old." What kind of talent is this? It is worthy of the blood of your Majesty.

Lu Yaoyao raised her little nose proudly, "To be honest, this is the golden elixir stage!"

"Dad and the others felt that the level of ‌‌ was rising too fast, so they sealed the cultivation level of ‌‌ and asked me to practice the basics slowly." Lu Yaoyao stretched out her wrist and complained indignantly.

Mo Liuying and Ziwen said to them: "..." This is something that your Majesty can do. They all thought that what Lu Yaoyao said was referring to your Majesty.

Mo Liuying coughed lightly, "The foundation must be solid, otherwise it will be detrimental to the future realm." Even if they are dissatisfied with Your Majesty in their hearts, they can't break His Majesty's seal. The world's different cultivation levels lie here.

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"Yes, Yaoyao, the more solid these basic skills are, the higher and further you can go. It is not a good thing to advance too quickly."

"Yes, you are all the same. Every time you reach a state, you will slow down and stabilize the state first before seeking a breakthrough."

Lu Yaoyao actually doesn't care about what her father and dad do. She is obsessed with them and is confident that no matter what she does, she has her own reasons. Even if she doesn't understand, it doesn't matter, as long as her father and dad don't harm her.

However, Lu Yaoyao was still very happy when she heard the senior brothers talking about her explanations, "Master and senior brothers, don't worry, we will work steadily and step by step, and never aim too high!"

Mo Liuying touched Lu Yaoyao's head and said kindly: "Be good."

Lu Yaoyao touched her head and sighed in her heart. Recently, everyone loves to touch her head. She has never grown taller in the first place. If she is touched like this, will she grow taller in the future? Are you worried?

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Mo Liuying suddenly thought of something. He coughed lightly and said, "Yaoyao, is your mother in the sect?"

There are three words written on it: "I want to know". This is probably what everyone in Yuan Qi Continent wants to know. Which female cultivator was able to pick off this high-mountain flower from your Majesty and give birth to the crystal together.

Lu Yaoyao hesitated for a moment, "‌Mother is not in the sect——" If she said that she didn't have a mother, but only had a father, wouldn't she be mistaken? Lu Yaoyao didn't want her father and father.

Become someone else's talking point.

She knew that monks did whatever they wanted and had many same-sex partners, but even if her father and her father had a daughter like her together, they were not a couple. It was difficult to explain this kind of thing clearly. The more explanations, the more questions were asked. How did she come about?

‌It must be said that this is their private matter.

After returning to the main peak and cooperating with his master to handle matters, Lu Junyang finally returned to his dormitory to relax. He stood by the table, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of spiritual tea, preparing to take a rest and relieve his fatigue.

Before he could swallow the tea, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking of the elders he met at Lu Yaoyao's family in Tianyan City, and spit out a mouthful of spiritual tea.

‌‌, Your Majesty is Yaoyao’s father, who is that person in Tianyan City?

Lu Junyang thought of Lu Yaoyao calling him daddy. At that time, he was still confused that he had no impression of such an outstanding person. He remembered that Yaoyao looked very similar to him...

Lu Junyang suddenly choked and coughed violently.

A sneeze——

In the pavilion of a suburban house in Tianyan City, Lu Qingyu, who was sitting comfortably enjoying tea, suddenly sneezed.

He rubbed his nose and felt strange that he, a majestic demon, actually sneezed like a human being?

Is the little boy thinking about him?
Chapter completed!
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