Dark Beast Summoner

"You yellow-haired girl, dare to threaten the old man?"

Elder Huang squinted coldly, furious.

What did he hear? Such a stinky girl from a small sect, who thinks that her talent is against the sky, she dares to defy anyone, and even he dares to threaten!

What a guts!

No matter how evil the aptitude is, before they grow up, they are all ants that everyone kneads!

In the face of the anger of the first-class sect elders, Mu Wushuang was neither in a hurry nor impatient, she even showed a cold and arrogant smile, saying:

"I'm just learning from your words, Elder Huang. What, is it possible that Elder Huang is threatening me?"

Elder Huang did say ruthless words, but he naturally couldn't admit this kind of thing in the open, otherwise the story of him threatening a junior spread out, and I don't know how many people laughed at him, where would he put his old face?

He made up his mind to teach this yellow-haired girl a lesson, and let her know what the heavens are!

If you dare to refuse to worship him as a teacher, then you will abolish her qualifications and see how frivolous she is!

Elder Huang, to be precise, the entire Guiyuan Sect people believe in the sect's tenet is that the sect will pay for it, but over the past tens of thousands of years, it has gradually evolved to be narrow-minded and selfish.

From the moment Mu Wushuang refused to be his apprentice, Elder Huang had already hated her. Even without the provocation behind her, Elder Huang would not be soft-hearted.

So Mu Wushuang would not give him face.

Seeing that he didn't speak, she said mockingly: "It turns out that Elder Huang is really threatening me, Elder Huang's temper is really small, but fortunately I didn't agree to worship you as a teacher, otherwise I accidentally angered Elder Huang, then It really makes Tiantian not call the earth to be dead."

The people in the stands wanted to laugh, but they had to hold back, because they didn't have the courage to attack Elder Huang. Who didn't know that Guiyuanzong's people were the most narrow-minded. If they were remembered by Elder Huang, maybe they would Kill him!

There is no spiritual cultivator who doesn't hate Guiyuanzong, because Guiyuanzong's behavior is ruthless, and if a word disagrees, he will destroy the sect and destroy the sect, and he will be happy when he kills all the blood. Such a sect is simply a tumor, no one will like this kind of sect.

Now, seeing Wushuang making Elder Huang speechless, they are all heartbroken.

"you!"

When Elder Huang pointed at her and was about to scold Mu Wushuang, she turned around lightly, disdain to talk to him again, so angry that Elder Huang almost smoked blue smoke.

Tang Wen quietly gave his big sister a thumbs up below.

Even Cang Yang pursed his lips and smiled.

Wujizi and the others saw their apprentices go off the stage, and they quickly prepared to go out from behind with a few apprentices of the whole sect.

Anyway, their Qingyun Sword Sect competition is over, what else is there to see?

It is estimated that other people in the stands have no interest in continuing to look down. Anyone who sees such a mighty Tribulation Transcendence will not be interested in anything else, right?

"Huh? What about Xiao Xuanxi and his father? When did you leave?"

Only then did Wujizi realize that Long Moshen and Xiao Xuanxi disappeared without knowing when.

He didn't even notice when it was gone.

Could it be... Wujizi had a bad premonition in his heart, the young emperor of Qinglong Shrine would not kidnap his disciple and grandson!

When Wujizi and the others hurriedly went to find Wushuang, they could see a pair of handsome men and beautiful women talking with their heads down from a distance, with a cute little boy in the middle. This is a harmonious and warm picture of a family of three. Incredibly pleasing.

A family of three looks too evil, stand up together to form a landscape of their own, others can't get in if they want to, and whoever stands in the past will have to bring their own humiliation.

Wujizi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dad, are you leaving now?"

Xiao Xuanxi looked at his father reluctantly, his big black eyes were misty.

"Well, Dad will be back in three days. Xixi wants to listen to your mother, so don't be naughty, you know?" Long Mo fondly touched his son's head and explained to him.

"Then what if I miss Daddy? Daddy, will you really come back? What if you can't come back in three days? What if you forget Xixi and your mother?"

Xiao Xuanxi asked a lot of questions.

Mu Wushuang looked up at him, his angular profile became more and more gentle, his eyes looking at his son were also extremely soft, no matter how powerful a man was, he also had a tender side.

He took out a small bronze mirror that Long Yi had looted last night, put it in Xiao Xuanxi's hand, and said to him, "When Xixi misses me, call the mirror three times Daddy, and I will appear. in the mirror."

"Really?" Xiao Xuanxi looked at the bronze mirror with novelty, and was attracted by it.

"Dad will not forget Xixi and your mother. Xixi will wait for her father to come back with peace of mind. During these three days, you have to take good care of your mother. Can you accomplish this task?"

"Yes! I will take good care of my mother for my father. When my father comes back, I will give my mother to my father."

"Good son!"

Long Mo smiled more deeply.

Mu Wushuang pinched his son's cheek, stinky boy, I wish I could send your mother out!

"Shuang'er, there is a bronze mirror here..."

Long Mo looked at her with deep eyes.

"I don't need it!" She flatly refused, it's only three days, not three years, do you want to make it so lingering?

The son already has one side in his hand, so she doesn't need it! She has nothing to say to him!

Long Moshen had already guessed that she would refuse, but it didn't matter, he always had a way to see her every day, and his son would definitely look for him every day. When he asked his son to point the bronze mirror at her, he would be able to solve the pain of lovesickness. .

"Long Yi will stay here to protect you two." He said to her, "He used to be the secret guard I sent you, and now he still belongs to you."

This time she didn't refuse, because she knew she couldn't refuse.

"You..." she said.

"Huh?" Long Mo looked at her with deep eyes.

"You pay attention to safety, don't rush over here." She pursed her lips and said the words.

"Shuang'er cares about me?" His godly and handsome face showed joy, he raised his thin lips, and whispered to her: "Your uncle will come back in three days, leaving Shuang'er, this king can How to live?"

Mu Wushuang was covered with a thin layer of pink on his face because of his deep voice. She carried her son from his arms: "You go, we won't give it away."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly took his son to Wujizi's place.

Xiao Xuanxi waved his short hand and said to his father, "Goodbye, father, you want me to be with my mother!"

Seeing his father nodding at him, he waved his little hand even more vigorously.

Watching her, Wujizi and others leave, Long Moshen disappeared in place.

...

"Good apprentice, you almost scared to death as a teacher today! I'm a good boy, I have never experienced such a big catastrophe even as a teacher!"

On the way back to the city lord's mansion, Wujizi was ecstatic and triumphant.