Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 238
Seeing that she didn't speak, Fu Laoyu continued earnestly, "You, don't always think about going to bed by yourself, and take care of yourself when you have nothing to do."

Compared with President Ke and the others, Elder Fu gets along with Yan Qiao the least, but he is the one who cares about Yan Qiao the most, with a bit of the elder's concern for the younger.

Maybe it's rare to meet a junior who suits my heart when I'm old, not to mention that this junior has made such a great contribution to metaphysics.

Yan Qiao nodded, "Don't worry, I understand."

"That Fuyong is not pure in his mind, and has big plans. Pay attention to him," Mr. Fu felt even more uncomfortable when he thought of that bad guy.

At this time, Mu Han had just learned some secret things from a traitor, on the way back to the Xuan Academy, he met Fu Yong, he stopped and looked at the disciple in front of him.

He has grown up a lot, and standing there looks more and more like a gentleman, extremely gentle, seeing him bow his head slightly to salute, he is still doing the disciple's salute.

"You have grown up," thousands of words finally merged into this sentence.

Fu Yong paused slightly, "Forgive me for not being filial in front of Master."

Mu Han twitched the corner of his mouth, "When I never saw you, I thought I would have a lot to say to you, but the moment I saw you, I suddenly realized that I didn't know how to speak."

He looked at the gentle young man in front of him, and the photos that Qilinsi hadn't cleared up in time appeared in his mind. The evil spirit on him, and the coquettish and treacherous look when he raised his eyes were very inconsistent with the current gentle image.

"I don't know if it was right or wrong to accept you into the Qilin Division, and I don't know if there is something wrong with my teaching. You were still a high-spirited young man when I died, but seeing you now seems like a lifetime away," Mu Han said in his voice. Low, revealing a bit dark.

"The past can't be traced back. It's a blessing to see you and my master and apprentice now." Fu Yong's eyes fell on him inch by inch, "When I joined the supernatural society, I always wanted to find news about you."

He smiled, "At that time, I always thought that you would not die easily, but the moment I saw Master, I felt that everything in the past was like a joke."

"The path I'm on is full of difficulties and dangers, and I'm not even sure of myself. I thought you'd be fine when we meet again, Fu Yong, do you dare to say that you have no selfish intentions in all of this?" Mu Han looked at him with flickering eyes. After a sigh.

"Hahahaha, yes, I have selfish intentions. I want to live forever, become a fairy, and get the secret of ascension." In front of Mu Han, he expressed his ambition without hesitation.

Mu Han nodded, "It's human nature, the fate between you and me as a master and apprentice is over."

"Master doesn't agree?" Fu Yong asked in a low voice.

"It's good for people to have goals, but you have filled your goals with the blood of countless innocent people. Your ambitions and desires are piled up with bones. How can I forgive and agree with you? ?" Mu Han's eyes flashed with pain.

"It turns out that Master saw those files." Fu Yong smiled lightly, Ruyu's brows and eyes revealed a bit of evil, "That's good, the relationship between you and me is really over."

Mu Han's face remained unchanged, "You came to me for this."

"I just want to see if Master has read the dossier I left behind, so you never believed me," Fu Yong regained his composure, smiling very easily.

Seeing his obsession, Mu Han suddenly lost the meaning of continuing, "Then be a stranger, no, maybe an enemy."

"The last salute, from now on I will no longer be your apprentice," Fu Yong saluted and stepped back, his steps were extraordinarily firm.

Mu Han didn't look at him again, turned around and ran in the opposite direction, the figures of the two gradually drifted away, as if the master-student friendship in that memory dissipated little by little, from now on, the sky is high and the earth is far away, and there is only confrontation between you and me.

Old Ming looked at Fu Yong, and smiled hehe, "You're back, are you done chatting?"

Fu Yong sat on the sofa, "Are you happy?"

Old Ming laughed, "Of course I'm happy to cut off my past."

Fu Yong stopped talking, his eyes showed a bit of indifference, "I want you to be safe in this plan, that Mo Ke is too weird, you must find his secret."

"Hmph, what you said is simple, he is an old fox. If it weren't for the big event that happened that year, the Xuan Society would have taken precautions against him, and he would have been in a high position long ago," Ming Lao sneered.

"If I want you to be useless, then why don't I come by myself," Fu Yong's expression remained unchanged.

Ming Lao is now under the eaves, he has to bow his head, pinch his nose and accept the task he gave, but just thinking of Mo Ke, he still has a headache.

Yan Qiao lay on the table, feeling a little comfortable, "Older Fu is still here to relax."

Mr. Fu laughed, "Of course, the place where you live for a long time must be comfortable. By the way, that Mo Ke in the meeting, you should pay more attention recently."

Yan Qiao nodded, "Don't worry, President Ke has always been prepared for this matter."

"Hey, it's true that things are different from people," Mr. Fu said with emotion.

Yan Qiao smiled without saying a word, but Mr. Fu laughed when he saw it, "I'm an old man, so I won't participate in the rest of the matter."

"You, just watch, you don't need to do anything about these things," Yan Qiao got up, "I won't stay here any longer, Mr. Fu also said he trusts me."

She got up and left, and when she came to the Xuanhui, she saw Mu Han sitting on the steps.

Mu Han noticed his breath raised his head, "You're here."

"Why are you sitting outside?" Yan Qiao glanced at the wide-open hall door, a little puzzled.

Mu Han smiled, "There are some things I can't figure out, and some elders are inside."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk or ask, Yan Qiao stepped in and saw President Ke flipping through the book, while Elder Pu was still flipping through the book.

"What are you doing?" Yan Qiao asked.

Elder Ye on the side answered for them, "These two people have been discussing for a whole afternoon because of a move, and they have started to look through the classics."

"Don't worry, this is also their way to relieve stress," Elder Luo replied while turning his head.

"There's been a lot of pressure lately. Fortunately, monks don't get angry easily, otherwise they're sure to get angry," said Elder Cheng, who rarely talked too much.

"That brat Fuyong didn't know what he said to Mu Han, so he was so absent-minded." Elder Luo put down his head and saw Mu Han outside.

"The apprentice who was raised ran away, and almost threw the house upside down. I can't bear to put it on anyone," Elder Yang said slowly.

"By the way, we just talked about you, and now you are the most dangerous," Elder Feng said.

"I know," Yan Qiao was not surprised.

"I want to kill you, hey, those bastards," Elder Luo couldn't help cursing.

"It's a mediocrity not to be envied by others," Yan Qiao didn't care, "It's only because they are afraid that they attack, not to mention they must be fighting to the death."

"Hahahaha, well said!"

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(End of this chapter)