Quick Transmigration Beauty is a bit demon

Chapter 89
Usually the inner disciples are the ones who pass on the message, unless there is something important, otherwise it is impossible to pass on the disciples personally.

"This…"

Su Fengci's face showed embarrassment, he didn't know what to say.

He also saw Mu Luo's state, and was puzzled in his heart, two days ago he was fine, but how could Master Mu Luo become like this in a few days.

Thinking of the people in front of the fairy gate, Su Feng gritted his teeth, and said cruelly: "Uncle, please come with me."

"Brother! Master's appearance, do you think it's appropriate to ask Master to run around?"

Xianzi frowned, her worried and distressed eyes were locked on Muluo, and she didn't even look at Su Fengci who was standing aside.

Su Fengci's face froze for a moment, his master was the head of the sect, and he was higher than Xianzi in terms of status, so it was inevitable that he would be dissatisfied to be scolded by her like this.

"Uncle, this matter is of great importance."

"Can I go with you!"

Slender stood up abruptly, her usual delicate face was tensed, the flattery between her brows and eyes faded a bit, and there was more anger and dissatisfaction.

"Junior Sister, I'm inviting Uncle Shi!"

Su Feng's speech also emphasized the tone, the master didn't speak, but as a disciple, he answered the words again and again, so ignorant of etiquette, shameless and unaware.

As the master of the sect, Su Feng's words are naturally excellent, and he is usually sought after and flattered, how can he bear to be unreasonably contradicted by his fellow sect.

He is not blind, so he naturally saw that his uncle was unwell, if it was not a serious matter, how could he invite his uncle.

Such a big event happened in the Xianmen, and this junior sister is still here to make a fuss. She is not talented, has no brains, and doesn't care about the seriousness. I don't know what my uncle thinks.

He knows how much Junior Sister Yu respects his uncle. He doesn't believe that his sister slandered his uncle, but his uncle...

"Xianzi, don't make trouble."

Muluo's tone was gentle, Su Fengci's eyes widened, he had never seen his uncle so popular, Su Fengci couldn't believe it, this was really his uncle who was cold and exile.

Mu Luo touched Xianzi's head, propped himself up and sat up, took out the pill and ate several pills, and after recovering some vitality, he said coldly to Su Feng: "Let's go."

In an instant, he changed from pampering and amiable to cold and alienated.

"Master! How can you bear your body like this! I will support you."

Su Fengci frowned, but couldn't say anything, watching Xianzi take Muluo's arm.

"Uncle, Master is in front of the mountain gate."

"Ah."

Mu Luo disappeared in front of Su Fengci in an instant with a slender figure, and Su Fengci finally couldn't help poking his lips when he was thrown down, sacrificed his flying sword, and flew towards the mountain gate.

Shu Yang and the others were all a little hungry, so Mu Luo descended from the sky with a cold face. The simple red rope jade ornaments on the white clothes added a little popularity to this cold man.

Xianzi held Muluo's arm, and her intimate and delicate posture was like that of Muluo's own daughter.

The moment Mu Luozai saw Shu Yang, his brows frowned.

The smile on Shu Yang's face seemed to have pierced Mu Luo Xianzun's noble eyes, he just glanced at Shu Yang and immediately looked away, his disgust was undisguised.

"Sect Master."

Immortal Venerable Muluo and Master Yaomen nodded to each other.

At this moment, Mu Luo's body no longer showed any weakness, and he looked like a different person from before.

"I don't know what you are all talking about here?"

Mu Luo faced everyone, showing no respect for these sect masters.

Everyone looked at Shu Yang, waiting for Shu Yang to speak.

　Good morning~ little cuties
　　
　
(End of this chapter)