"Little brother, what's your name? Where is your adult?"

The red-haired young man Shamatt's face was filled with a smile, and he said to Shangguan Mo with a smile, and he looked like a big bad wolf that abducted a little white rabbit.

"I, I don't have an adult, I only have a master."

Shangguan Mo, who had never left Qingquan Town, talked to a stranger for the first time. At this moment, he was extremely shy and replied with a burying head.

Fortunately, Ye Moshu was not here at the moment, and he was watching the little guy look so cute, and he would definitely be unable to help but ravage him.

“Master?!”

Well...it seems that this matter is a bit difficult to deal with. The little guy already has a master.

"Who is your master?"

The young man asked with a smile on his face, but he had some of his own little abacus in his heart.

"If the little guy master is a big clan sect, I'm afraid it's all gone. If it's just a sect of scattered immortals, hehe..."

Shangguan Mo, who was as pure as white paper, naturally did not know the young man's plan. If Zhao Xiaobao had been smart, he would definitely find that the other party was not kind and showed his kindness and was either traitor or robber.

However, because of the smell of Ye Mo's tidying, Zhao Xiaobao was fainted. Shangguan Mo went out because of this incident, but was blocked by the young man. The details were found out in just a few sentences.

"My master is Ye Moshu!"

When talking about his master, Shangguan Mo couldn't help but lit up his eyes, his little head also raised, full of admiration.

However, the young man did not see this, but was silent for a while and thought about all the forces and people that he could not offend in his mind. He found that he had not heard of the person named Ye Moshu, so he felt relieved and his expression became a little contemptuous.

But, just a little unknown person, you don’t have to worry about it!

So the young man said to Shangguan Mo again: "Little guy, I am Zhang Xuan, the second disciple of the second elder of Wanjian Sect. Are you willing to go to Wanjian Sect with me? I promise you will definitely get the opportunity you can't imagine and achieve a way of transcending the heaven!"

Shangguan Mo's black eyes were wide open, looking surprised.

Although Shangguan Mo was young, he understood everything he should have. He didn't understand that he had said that he had a master, but why did he still have to go to the Wanjian Sect with him?

I won’t go back, I won’t leave my master. The master said that I should always be kind to Xiaomo, and Xiaomo should always be kind to Master.

"I have a master!" Shangguan Mo emphasized again, "My master is next door, you go quickly, or I will call my master over!"

"Oh? Your master is next door?"

Hearing this sentence, a hint of killing appeared in Zhang Xuan’s eyes!

Humph, just kill an ant cultivator. This genius boy must be mine!

Then he patted Shangguan Mo's head with a smile and said, "Children, wait for uncle here, come here if you go!"

After saying that, Zhang Xuan turned around and left, closed the door, and came to Ye Moshu's room next door.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw an old man and a young man playing and making fun in the room. The old man was naturally Li Siyang, and the young man was naturally Ye Moshu.

"Well... that little girl is in her teens, so it's impossible. Then the little guy's master must be this old man!"

After carefully examining the old man, he couldn't see his cultivation level, but looking at his white hair, you know that he must have used some secret technique to cover up his cultivation level. After all, when the cultivator reaches the foundation-building stage, he will be able to stay young forever!

"Ye Moshu, next year's day is your death day. Come on with your life!"

Then there was nothing...

I saw something flash by and Zhang Xuan flew...

He's gone to heaven...
Chapter completed!