"Who are you? Why are you yelling at us orphans and widows? Are you bullying us, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled?" Su Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai replied quietly. - ┃
Su Xiaoer cooperated and hugged her neck tightly, trembling: "Mom, this ugly monster is so fierce, I'm so scared..."
"Son, don't be afraid, in the worst case I will fight him to the death!" Su Wai Wai Wai hugged Su Xiaoer tightly and stared at the intruder warily.
Thanks to his good looks, he actually wanted to bully a weak woman like her. This kind of person should be punished.
"Senior Brother Yu, please don't be so loud, it will scare the children." Mo Xin'er quickly advised Yu Chang in a soft voice, her eyebrows as wet as water.
Yu Chang glared at Su Wai Wai Wai, and he still felt that it was a good thing this woman did that time he was tied and hung in a tree for no apparent reason. He clearly remembered a pair of flexible eyes that looked very much like Su Wai Wai's.
But Su Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai is clearly a fake monk who has no cultivation so far and is the laughing stock of the Immortal Cultivation Sect. How could a waste like her have the ability to kill him?
Yu Chang snorted coldly and took a few steps back, which was regarded as a concession.
Su Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai and her son secretly laughed in their hearts. They looked at each other and expressed the same meaning. If they wanted to fight with their mother and son, these people were not qualified.
"Waiwai, I have no ill intentions towards you. If anyone dares to bully you, remember to tell me and I will help you vent your anger." Mo Xin'er couldn't stay longer, so she hurriedly dropped this sentence and returned to her own home.
Looking at the entire cultivating sects, only the Su Wai Wai sect is the most miserable... In fact, to be more precise, looking at all the cultivating sects that participated in the Longhu Mountain gathering, only the Su Wai Wai sect is the most miserable. Not only are there few people, but also
They are all useless, and the only one who is slightly normal is Su Xiaoer. The most important thing is that they all have a master to lead them. Fortunately for them, there is no sign of the master. Everyone is pointing in their direction.
Pointing and pointing with obvious disdain.
Cai Yun took a sip of wine and didn't care about any of this. An An was used to being disliked by others, so she couldn't see the contemptuous looks in their eyes.
Su Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai and her son also wanted to turn a blind eye, but they just couldn't swallow it. The two mother and son hugged each other and sighed sadly.
"Our master is so cruel, leaving us in this hellish place to be bullied by a pack of jackals." Su Wai Wai Wai Wai said, letting out a long sigh.
Su Xiaoer felt sad and sighed: "No wonder the master only accepts old, weak, sick and disabled people like us, because it is impossible to get ahead with a master like this."
An An laughed at the words and said: "Waiwai, waiter, don't be discouraged yet. Cultivation depends on the individual. If we work harder in the future, we will definitely achieve something. Regardless of whether we can become immortals or not, it is a good thing for our own cultivation.
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"Senior Sister's words are like singing. It's so nice." Su Wai Wai Wai Wai looked at An An dreamily, his eyes fixed on her beautiful little face.
It would be great if one day she could become a heartthrob like An An, and that would definitely attract Bei Yueluo...
Su Wai Wai Wai didn't have much time to think wildly. After a while, the leader finished his speech and the competition officially began.
Thousands of cultivation disciples had the opportunity to participate in the competition, and Su Wai Wai Wai was extremely nervous when she entered the first round. Without Tao Hua's help, she would not have the confidence to do anything.
Seeing this, Su Xiaoer stuffed a bunch of magic talismans into her hands and warned her repeatedly: "Mom, if you can't beat her, just run away, you know? Face is not important at all, life is important."