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Chapter 424 The Stand-in is also Crazy (14)

After saying this, Shen Huaitian himself was not embarrassed, but Mo Ci and the others were embarrassed for him.

What a coincidence?

Looking at this, how can it be a coincidence?

Someone is deliberately following me.

Bu Fan lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Huaitian who was getting up. He shook his folding fan a little faster, and then his voice rang out.

"Shen Huaitian, why are you following us instead of returning to your Yuxiao Sect?"

doing what?

If I tell it to you, probably no one will believe it. Shen Huaitian himself doesn't know why he followed her.

There was a voice in his heart urging him to keep up, he had to.

Then he came. Being questioned like this and stared at by several pairs of inquiring eyes, he blushed with embarrassment.

He stood up, brushed off the dust and mud on his body, and bowed.

"I'm so sorry to bother you. I... I just wanted to go with you, but I was worried you wouldn't agree, so I... I followed you secretly."

For now, Shen Huaitian could only come up with such a lame excuse.

As he spoke, he didn't dare to raise his head, as if he was afraid of being exposed.

But in this silence, Mo Ci and the other two exchanged glances.

After a while, Mo Ci's voice rang out, "Did you follow me here secretly?"

As soon as he said this, Bu Fan closed the folding fan in his hand and clapped it against his hand, making a dull sound. His doubts also came out one after another.

"You didn't really come out on your own, did you? Did you tell your pig-headed senior brother? Did you explain everything to the people from the Yuxiao Sect?"

"Don't let us take you out to play with you out of kindness, but end up hurting us, right?"

Shen Huaitian listened, quickly raised his head and shook it vigorously.

"No, I won't get you into trouble. I left a letter."

At this moment, Sikong Jie's face twisted for a moment as he looked at the letter "running away from home" left by Shen Huaitian.

The wound on my face hadn't healed completely yet, and it hurt again when it was pulled.

He kept screaming, but he had to find the elder who was leading the team this time and tell him what happened.

Ignoring the looks of others who were looking at him with amusement, Sikong Jie felt increasingly dissatisfied.

Forget about the Fang Honglu who used to be as bright as the sun in the sky.

Now this person is still better than him in every way, except that he is still a little weaker in strength, but he can still cause a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jie felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

For a moment, he actually felt that the old Junior Brother Fang Honglu was still the better one.

But only for a moment.

The leading elder looked at the letter and was unsure of what to do, especially since Shen Huaitian was not the only one who came out.

So after some consideration, he decided to return to Yuxiao Sect first.

Shen Huaitian’s affairs must naturally be handled by Immortal Qingling.

At the same time, Shen Huaitian, who was allowed to sit down, glanced at the three of them one by one.

He lowered his head again. The overly quiet atmosphere put a lot of pressure on him.

After a while, he smiled and looked at Mo Ci who was sitting opposite him.

"Brother Mo Ci, what is that spirit beast lying on your shoulder? Can I take a look?"

Mo Ci paid attention to Shen Huaitian's every move, then looked at Mo Qi who was lying on his shoulder and patted his head.

"Mo Qi, what do you think?"

"YoYo!"

Mo Qi shook his little head and even shrank back, as if he really disliked Shen Huaitian.

This was the first time Mo Ci saw this performance, and his gaze fell back on Shen Huaitian.

"You saw it too. Mo Qi didn't want to."

Shen Huaitian: ...

He hesitated and withdrew his hand that was about to take it, smiling awkwardly.

"It's okay, I'm just curious."

At the same time, he was pinching his own hand. For some reason, he felt an urge to snatch that thing away.

This made Shen Huaitian very uncomfortable and he didn't know what to do.

He always felt that since he met Mo Ci, some strange things started happening to him, and he couldn't figure it out.

But I also felt that maybe by following Mo Ci, I could find out.

Thinking about it, he took a deep breath, suppressed the thoughts in his mind, and started talking to Fan again.

Fortunately, Bu Fan was not the type to let anyone down, and the atmosphere finally became better.

But with Shen Huaitian joining in, some topics became difficult to continue.

There are also some topics that we can delve deeper into.

"Hey, Shen Huaitian, how is your relationship with Fang Honglu? Tell me about it."

Bu Fan's gossipy thoughts burst out again, and he asked the question out loud.

Shen Huaitian was completely stunned by this sudden question.

After a while, he opened his mouth stiffly.

"I haven't spent much time with Master... Fang Honglu, so I don't know much about him."

Mo Ci, who was sitting opposite, had a slightly darkened look in his eyes. This was indeed true.

Fang Honglu had very few contacts with Shen Huaitian.

Each contact only lasts for a few breaths before being interrupted by the appearance of other people.

Then he looked alert as if Fang Honglu was some kind of evil man, and guarded against him closely.

Shen Huaitian was like a protected little white rabbit. They met briefly and were taken away in a hurry.

Know nothing.

When he said this, Bu Fan was still a little confused.

"You haven't spent much time together? I heard that Fang Honglu murdered his fellow disciples. You are the one who was murdered, right? Don't you know this?"

Shen Huaitian's body became increasingly stiff, and he seemed to blush very easily.

At this moment, I didn't know why, but my face turned completely red again.

He shook his head, "No, no, these are all fake, they didn't bully me."

Shen Huaitian's explanation sounded very normal to Bu Fan.

He himself also felt that Fang Honglu would not be such a person, so...

"Why was Fang Honglu expelled from the sect?"

Shen Huaitian was getting restless, and he didn't know why.

The person who made the decision was his master, and none of his senior brothers and sisters mentioned it.

Whenever he asked, the subject would be changed.

So he opened his confused eyes, looked at Mo Ci opposite him, and shook his head again.

"I, I don't know."

Don’t know again?

Bu Fan tapped the table with the folding fan in his hand. He wanted to gossip, but ended up meeting someone who knew nothing about anything he asked. It was a bit infuriating.

Even Yin Sang couldn't help but speak out.

"What on earth do you know? You're clueless. Are you really Qing Ling Immortal Venerable's disciple?"

Shen Huaitian was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes. Rarely, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Since you don't know, why don't you tell us about your life as a disciple of Immortal Master Qing Ling?"

"Tell me about Immortal Venerable Qing Ling, tell me about your senior brothers and sisters, and tell me what they said to you."

Seeing that the situation seemed to be freezing, Mo Ci simply spoke.

This earned Bu Fan an admiring thumbs-up, and Yin Sang also gave him an admiring look.

Shen Huaitian also looked at Mo Ci with gratitude, and then slowly talked about his life in Yuxiao Sect.

When he spoke, the three of them looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Shen Huaitian is really naive. He will tell you whatever you ask him.

But...

None of the three people reminded them, as they were quite curious.

Even Fang Honglu himself, Mo Ci, was very curious about how Qing Ling Immortal Venerable and the others described him to Shen Huaitian.