Ling Luoyu's heart was trembling, but his eyes were still calm: "It seems that Master Dao really knows who I am!!"

Old Dao He held the wine jar and looked at Ling Luoyu up and down, his eyes slightly a little: "What's that kid's name?"

"The wind turns into the forest!"

"You are... I didn't expect that it was you..."

He suddenly turned around, tilted his head and stared at her face carefully.

"Doll, why do you have a fake face...Is it because it looks too good or is it too ugly to see people?"

"…What does Master Dao think?"

"It must be beautiful, otherwise, I wouldn't have misunderstood my disciples..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Disciple?

This old Taoist disciple?

She doesn't remember which Taoist priest she had provoked?!

"Master Dao, your disciple is..."

"You know...the people from the Miao family..."

“…Ding the temple?!”

"If it's not him, who else can it be?"

“…”

This old Taoist is actually the master of Ding Temple?!

this--

It's simply incompatible with the wind!

"Master Dao, where is Ding Temple now? I haven't seen him for a long time..."

What is the relationship between that guy and Mo Xuanchen? As long as you find him, you may be able to find Mo Xuanchen!

"That boy, I can't find the dragon's head but the tail..." Old Dao He was shocked and speechless: "If I hadn't caught him a few days ago, I wouldn't have known that he had a sweetheart..."

Ling Luoyu was a little sweating: "That... Master Dao, there is a misunderstanding about me and Ding Temple. It's not what you think..."

"Where am I thinking?"

Old Dao He took a big sip of wine, which was completely like a melon-eating crowd.

That look made Ling Luoyu unable to speak out afterwards.

"I...I and him are actually nothing..."

"I know..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

You know?

Do you know what other words mean?!

"I know, because I know that a girl like you will definitely look down on him..."

Ling Luoyu twitched the corners of his lips: "Master Dao was joking..."

"What? Do you like him too?"

"……no……"

"Not this! How can ordinary men deserve your cultivation? Although my disciple is a phoenix among people, it is not a little worse than you. People with different patterns cannot be together... Old Taoist, I am so old, and I still don't understand this truth?"

“…”

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of unreasonable old man. This man and woman love each other must be in a two-dimensional way. It's useless to say that boy likes you wishfully... How could a woman like you look down on him?"

Ling Luoyu sweats again—

This is definitely my own disciple!!

The temple was demoted so much that it was worthless.

"But then again, baby, doll, doll, doll the man you like? If not, you can really consider my disciple, that kid, who has to look good and have a mind. If the grandson of the Lord of God had not taken the wrong move and harmed his family, he would be a child of aristocratic family now, but with their Miao family's inheritance and cultivation, this future rise is just around the corner..."

"Well, Master Dao, I have a husband... I'm already married..." Ling Luoyu quickly interrupted He Laodao's words.

If he allowed him to continue talking, he wouldn't know what to say!
Chapter completed!