"But Brother Mu, the sixth-grade disguise pill you refined is a good thing. I wonder if I can part with it. Brother, I covet it." Opposite the dinner table, an old man with a white beard wearing a dark green robe said with a smile.

He asked, looking very eager for the sixth-grade disguise pill.

With one sentence, the whole place fell silent again, and even the tables nearby looked over.

Murong Xu, who was sitting in the seat, couldn't help but darken her face, and her whole body suddenly felt bad. What did it mean? The idea came to her head. You know, the sixth-grade disguise pill was decided by her. According to the master's advice,

Your own love is undoubtedly your own.

Why should this old guy rob her?

Also, what kind of fuss does it take to beg for it as a matter of course?

The master is neither his father nor his mother, and the relationship between them has never been so good. At least when Bai Lao asked the master if there was any secret to advancing, she caught the fleeting jealousy in his eyes.

This man is by no means as harmless as he seems on the surface.

Not to mention that Murong Xu was unhappy, even Mr. Bai, Mr. Mu, and Dugu Yue next to him all had dark faces. As Murong Xu could see, the relationship between the four of them and the old guy opposite was not good.

The old guy holds a supervisory position in the General Association of Medicinal Pills, and his status is second only to the president. He is usually very arrogant, and he is even more sarcastic towards the four of them.

set.

They generally stay away from such people and try not to come into contact with them if they can.

Now, this shameless old man is asking for the Disguise Pill in full view of everyone, as if the thing belongs to him.

Ha, I really don’t know if this person has a strong sense of self-superiority or if his brain is missing something. If he were a sixth-grade disguise pill, they wouldn’t give it to him even if they were feeding a dog.

"Ah, didn't the master agree to give these sixth-grade disguise pills to his disciple? Is the master trying to frame me?" Murong Xu exclaimed deliberately, looking at Mr. Mu with a look of resentment, as if he had been wronged a lot. By the way,

He was also charged with breach of trust.

A row of black lines slid down the forehead of Mr. Mu who was holding the wine glass. Although he was very touched by the girl's rescue, should he add the last sentence? The resentful little eyes made him speechless, as if he, the master, had really been bullied.

She seems to be.

"Oh, I will definitely do what I promised as a teacher. How could I hold you back?" Mr. Mu chuckled, hiding his discomfort. This girl, if you teach him a lesson when you go back, you won't be allowed to give him any comfort next time.

For any crime, as his master, can he find anyone better than him in the world?

If he knew that Murong Xu really had a second master, and that he was not inferior to him at all, no, more awesome than him, and more protective of his shortcomings, I don't know what his expression would be like.

"Brother Mu, this is your fault. You can't pamper this disciple too much. How can you give her whatever she wants? As a master, you have to take care of yourself sometimes. You, this disciple, are so talented.

Excellent, I have to change my temper." When the old guy opposite heard the conversation between master and apprentice, his heart suddenly became unbalanced.

I want to give this elixir to this girl. How is this allowed?

That's what he likes. Who can compete with him?

He frowned and couldn't help but hate Murong Xu. He had never seen such a ignorant girl.
Chapter completed!