Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

"Master... Master..."

Su Wudao was so excited that his whole body trembled, and he couldn't speak fluently.

Looking at his exaggerated appearance, Wei Canglan felt a little cold sweat behind his back.

Su Wudao...what are you going to do, kid...

you you you……

You are not bent, are you?
Let me tell you, Lao Tzu is not as good as Long Yang!
Back then those Longyang people wanted to mess with Lao Tzu, but they were all abolished by Ning Chan.

You kid can be so careful!
Su Wudao didn't care about Wei Canglan's vigilant eyes, but said with compassion:

"Master...I didn't expect you and Wudao to have the same ambition!"

I am not, I am not!
Don't talk nonsense, boy!

I just want to work hard every day, as long as I can post with my disciples.

What I just said was nonsense, don't take it seriously!
Wei Canglan was even more vigilant.

It's just thinking in my heart, but which man doesn't want to fight on the battlefield?

Especially Wei Canglan came here through time travel.

It's not that he didn't think about practicing Mahayana at the beginning, he could also go to the battlefield and build an invincible merit.

However, under the ruthless face of reality, he no longer has this idea.

Recently, his practice has just improved, so he doesn't want to give away his head right away.

At his level, he might trip over a corpse on the battlefield.

Kill the enemy?
It's good not to be killed by the enemy.

Su Wudao looked at Wei Canglan, and continued to say sincerely:
"Master, my disciples had little knowledge before, and never thought that your life is not as comfortable as it seems on the surface. It turns out that you also have your own unwillingness."

"For you, it must be a great regret not to be able to go to the battlefield!"

"It's better than..."

"It's better to let Wudao take your place and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds!"

what?
You don't practice anymore?
Is this going to run away?

This……

Not so good……

Let Xun Wenhong know that you must be too hungry to walk around...

And that old boy might have to blame me.

I encouraged you to go!
Su Wudao saw that Wei Canglan didn't speak, so he continued to talk to himself:

"only……"

"It's just that Cang Xing's elders love Wudao very much, and Wudao's rash resignation may hurt their hearts."

"Especially Master Xun Wenhong, the old man is only my disciple, if the disciple leaves, he will definitely be extremely disappointed..."

Lost?

He might be able to get you back.

"Master, do you think I should leave and go to the battlefield?"

Wei Canglan sighed.

Don't ask me!

I don't know!
But seeing that Su Wudao is like this, he will continue to stay in Cangxing in the future, and he probably has no intention of cultivating, so he might as well let him go.

This is also the reason why the so-called twisted melons are not sweet.

However, we can't tell the truth.

Be tactful.

Thinking about it, Wei Canglan looked at the setting sun in the distant sky, and said something bold and meaningful:
"The man is so determined to give up, let's try it out, make up the sky!"

After that, he turned and left smartly.

Liu Su Wudao stood on the spot alone, staring at his back, in a daze, muttering something:

"The man is so determined to die..."

"Heart like iron..."

Wei Canglan rode Wei Xiaohua and galloped all the way back to Xueyue Peak.

He knew very well that he had planted a seed in Su Wudao's heart.

It is estimated that it will not take long before it will take root and sprout, and in time, it will grow into a big tree.

Wei Canglan entered the courtyard and saw that Chen Yu was still practicing, so he didn't bother him and went to the East Kitchen to work on dinner.

While busy, he said to himself:
"Su Wudao, I will wait for you to grow into a towering tree, and then I will praise you as a good tree!"

"Hey, isn't that a bit bad?"

"Xun Wenhong won't blame me, will he?"

"You don't know how to beat Su Wudao?"

"It's not like me, I only feel sorry for Wudao, hehehehehehe..."

……

At night, the stars are shining.

The mountain gate is not as noisy as in the county town, and the pavilions are not so lively.

Located in the Cangxing Gate, disciples and masters can always see the dazzling stars clearly.

At this moment of silence, a figure, dressed in pitch-black night clothes, swept down from the Green Bamboo Peak and came all the way to the county town at the foot of the mountain.

A figure walks into an inn.

In the guest room on the second floor, a glamorous beauty is drinking with several young and beautiful men.

Seeing this fragrant scene, Human Shadow snorted coldly:
"Demonic monsters are really inferior!"

"Yo, look who's coming!"

The beauty who was only wearing a red light blouse got up and let the men who rubbed her legs and beat her shoulders back down.

She walked gracefully to the man in black, ignored the man's cold words, and sat in his arms all at once, twisting her waist and winking like silk:
"Look down on people in my demonic way? It's a pity, a pity, Elder Pang is not a decent person now!"

"You have poison in your body, and you want to murder the elders of the Cangxingmen. How is it different from the people in my demonic way?"

The man in black is naturally Pang Qing from Green Bamboo Peak.

At this moment, he took off the black cloth that covered his mouth and nose, and still looked at people coldly, but he never pushed away the enchanting beauty in his arms, but wrapped his big hands around her waist, enjoying the spring scenery:

"We must do it as soon as possible!"

"I may well have been exposed."

When the woman heard it, her eyes immediately teased:

"Are you afraid?"

"Oh, I, Pang Qing, have never been afraid of doing things?"

Pang Qing was talking, but his mind was full of the scene when Wei Canglan reminded Yan Weiran.

"Hehe, no, you're just scared!"

The beauty's tone was exceptionally firm, and she raised her arms like jade lotus root, wrapped them around Pang Qing's neck, and said with an orchid air:
"What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of that Wei Canglan?"

"Afraid of Qi Xiao?"

"Ning Chan?"

The corners of Pang Qing's eyes twitched, he didn't speak, but instead exerted force with his palms.

His eyes gradually lit up with flames. After a long time, he looked at the woman in his arms and snorted coldly:
"Sun Qian! You don't need to provoke me!"

"Aren't you also going to avenge your sister Sun E?"

"Hehe, that's why I'm not in a hurry! You should be in a hurry!"

When Sun Qian heard the name Sun E, the charm on her face disappeared, replaced by eyes full of hatred:
"You are right! Wei Canglan must die!"

"I must avenge my sister!"

Pang Qing showed a cruel smile.

well.

The hall master of Yuyao Tower is also full of murderous intentions towards Wei Canglan!
Sun Qian sat up from Pang Qing, straightened her clothes, glanced out of the window, and said seriously:
"The plans have changed."

"After a while, the Empress may appear in the Lingxian Mountains."

"Empress?"

Pang Qing suddenly exclaimed.

Demon Empress!

What did she come to Lingxian for?
In order to avenge a hall master of Yu Yao Lou?
impossible.

A hall master is not worthy of her coming in person.

Seeing Pang Qing's expression of fear, Sun Qian laughed again:
"I heard that if the empress wants to absorb the body of the blood demon, it needs to be done in the land where Dayu's spiritual energy is the most abundant. Of course, she should choose Lingxian."

"At that time, if I try to bring the Empress into the game in the Demon Yulou Tower, no matter how defiant the Cangxing Gate is, it will definitely be unable to resist!"

Pang Qing listened, and immediately frowned and said angrily:
"Are you crazy?"

"You actually planned to involve the empress?"

"Don't you know how to write the word dead?"