"Uh!" Zhan Ziyang felt a little speechless. He took a closer look at Yue Wu Meng and found that she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she sounded like an elder, teasing him, which Zhan Ziyang couldn't accept.
"Ahem!" At this time, Nangong Yin suddenly coughed in embarrassment.
Pulling back the somewhat naughty Yue Wu Meng, he looked at Zhan Ziyang and said seriously: "Xuan Yuzi is the senior uncle of me and Junior Sister Meng. It was also Senior Uncle who asked me and Junior Sister to come together today to bring you some food. Wait.
After you finish eating, order me and the two of you to escort you down the mountain!"
Originally, after hearing what Nangong Yin said, Zhan Ziyang showed a bright smile and was about to take the food box. He suddenly stopped what he was doing, glanced at Nangong Yin and asked with some confusion: "Brother Nangong, what are you doing?
Are you saying that Master wants to drive me down the mountain?"
"Yes!" Nangong Yin nodded affirmatively, and then a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He glanced at Zhan Ziyang lightly and said: "And don't call me senior brother first. You are not a disciple of our sect, and my uncle has not agreed.
I’ve accepted you as my disciple, stand up and eat quickly, and I’ll send you down the mountain after you’re done!”
"I'm sorry for being reckless, brother Nangong. Please don't take offense. Please go back and report to the master, saying that the boy is born with a stubborn temper. Once he decides on something, he will not give up easily. These meals are also troublesome.
Take it back!"
Zhan Ziyang pushed the food box back into Yue Wumeng's hand and said something to Nangong in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
Hearing this, Nangong Yin could not help but have a flash of anger in his eyes. He glanced at Zhan Ziyang coldly and snorted: "You, you are really stubborn. Huh, do you like to eat or not? Good words and good words."
I tried to persuade you, but you didn’t appreciate it at all. You can’t blame me for being like this. I’ll send you down the mountain now!
After saying that, Nangong Yin instantly felt a powerful aura. He took a step forward and reached out to grab Zhan Ziyang's collar, as if to lift him up.
Zhan Ziyang couldn't help but his face changed, and a burst of surprise flashed through his heart. The aura flowing on Nangong Yin made him feel a strong sense of oppression.
Just like the mysterious man in black he faced in the Yan family passage that day, he couldn't help but secretly shout in his heart: "The realm of the true spirit?!"
"Wait, senior brother, don't take action yet!" Yue Wumeng suddenly stretched out her palm and blocked Nangong Yin's move.
Seeing Nangong Yin looking at him in confusion, Yue Wumeng showed a cute smile and explained: "Hehe, senior brother, don't be angry, he is just a child, let's go back and tell the senior uncle first and see how he is doing.
Decide, okay?!"
Seeing Yue Wumeng interceding for Zhan Ziyang, Nangong Yin's expression softened a lot, but the eyes he looked at Zhan Ziyang were still full of anger, and he said coldly: "Huh, if junior sister hadn't stopped me here today, I would definitely let him
You are such a good-looking boy who doesn’t know how high the sky is. You want to join our Qingyun Sect, but you don’t even look at your own appearance. You’re dreaming, junior sister, let’s go!”
After that, Nangong Yin didn't stop at all. He turned around and slammed the door out. He raised his hand to offer his gold plate and jumped up. When he saw Yue Wumeng, he hadn't come out yet, he couldn't help but shouted again:
"Junior sister, let's go quickly and don't get entangled with him. The master uncle will give lectures later, so don't be late!"
"Well, here we come!" Yue Wu Meng responded.
Then he raised his hand and took out a bottle of golden pills that looked like beans. He smiled at Zhan Ziyang and said, "Hey, little guy, don't be angry. Senior brother, he has such a straightforward temper. Don't blame him, either."
Here is a bottle of Bigu Pill. If you take one pill, you will not be hungry for seven days. Don’t worry, I will plead for you in front of my uncle. My sister is gone, so you have to endure it obediently!"
Yue Wumeng smiled naughtily, as if caring for a child, patted Zhan Ziyang's head, turned around and walked out, set up his Fire Cloud Sword and Nangong Yin, and headed towards a peak in the middle of the seven peaks.
fly away from the main hall
Zhan Ziyang didn't say a word, but there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he strengthened his belief in becoming a disciple. No matter how others looked down on him, Zhan Ziyang believed that he would make everyone look at him with admiration.
"Hmph, Nangong Yin, you laugh at me today, I, Zhan Ziyang, have endured it. In the future, I, Zhan Ziyang, will definitely soar into the sky and become a dragon when I meet water!" Zhan Ziyang whispered to himself.
After that, he stopped talking, picked up the bottle of Bigu Pill left by Yue Wumeng, poured one of the pills, put it in his mouth and started chewing it.