Frowning her eyebrows dissatisfied, she flicked her fingers, and her soft petals instantly stiffened and shot towards Lan Yu's head.

"Master, you murdered your own disciple!" Ni Nui Wai Wai complained. Lan Yu's little devil turned his head slightly to avoid Wu Qing's unprovoked attack. He stretched out his legs, jumped down from the tree, and came closer. Wu Qing nuzzled her side like a kitten, "Master, don't worry, one day my disciple will be able to call me justly!"

The kid from the Mu family made up his mind. It was rare to find a master he liked. As long as he could get Wu Qing to open his mouth, he would not hesitate to stalk her. What did the mere blow last night mean?

"Xiao Lanyu, stop talking big words. Let's wait until you can master three moves in my hands." While putting the wolf brush and inkstone back into the savings ring, Wu Qing casually set a threshold and said perfunctorily. Full of meaning.

She has a good relationship with the Gong family, but that doesn't mean she has a good relationship with the Mu family, who is also a reclusive family. Mulan Yu is the young master of the Mu family and the future master of the Mu family. She doesn't know whether the kid's decision to become a disciple is clear to the Mu family.

It would be fine if the Mu family agreed, but if they disagreed, it would be easy to have trouble with the Mu family. If she offended the Mu family, wouldn't her future life be more colorful?

What's more, this kid came here with a fun mentality. She didn't have the leisure to play house with a kid. It was best to let him retreat when he was in trouble.

Sure enough, Mulan Yu shut up angrily. Although he was also a genius, but if he faced Wu Qing, who was at the lower level of Dailan but actually had the strength of the Crimson Purple Realm, he would not even mention three moves, but one move in a row. Can't make it through.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with my young master that makes you so decisive?" Suddenly, a third person appeared next to him.

It was already the end of Yinshi (three to five o'clock in the morning) when Wu Qing came out to draw the talisman. After a few twists and turns, the sky was already turning white. Most of the hidden family members were hard-working people who got up early to practice martial arts, so they naturally overheard the conversation between her and Mu Xiaogui.

Wu Qing turned her head and glanced at the slightly dissatisfied young faces. These were not the children she had seen yesterday. In other words, they were all members of the Mu family.

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that I don't want to accept a disciple." Wu Qing answered a little indifferently, just stating a fact.

It was this kind of plainness and tracelessness that made the children of the Mu family burn out a little bit of anger: "Prince Qing, our young master sincerely came to worship you as his teacher. Today, he got up early in the morning to look for you. How can you?" How can you ruin his feelings like this!"

The children of the Mu family didn't know what happened in the main tent of the Gong family yesterday, but they knew very well that the request of the young master, the proud son of heaven, who they held in their hands, was rejected!

Thinking of Mulan's distraught appearance last night, the children of the Mu family felt so distressed!

However, forget what happened yesterday. After all, all masters have some tempers, and His Highness Qing Wang is even more surly. But now, their young master came to the door eagerly, and she even tried to use prevaricating words to deal with it. Isn't this a bit too much?

"Your Majesty, my young master worships you as his teacher just for the sake of cultivation. He is naturally not your opponent. How can this be a reason for rejection?" The children of the Mu family were furious, and their eyes turned evil when they looked at Wu Qing. stand up.

Quietly listening to the complaints of the children of the Mu family, she glanced at the young faces with all the joy and anger written on their faces one by one. She didn't answer and asked instead: "You mean, as long as you are polite Whoever comes to me to learn from me, will I agree to take them under my tutelage according to their wishes?"

"Of course not!" The Mu family member blurted out, then realized something and added as if to make up for it, "Then how can it be the same?"

"Why is it different?" Wu Qing suddenly walked towards the disciple who was speaking. His pure white flowing cloud robe swayed with each step. He was as elegant as if he were quietly admiring the charming spring flowers. However, in his behavior, there was a feeling of a monarch who is unparalleled in the world. The aloof attitude exudes an oppressive atmosphere.

The son of the Mu family subconsciously took a step back. He was a little panicked for no reason, but he still frowned and shouted: "Of course it is different. How can our young master of the Mu family compare with those ordinary people!"

After finishing her words, Wu Qing paused and stood in front of him. Not allowing the disciple to elaborate on Mu Xiaogui's "differences", she said, "What's different? Is it appearance, strength, or origin?" "

The ink fan closed, and Wu Qing used the tail of the fan to lift the disciple's chin. The ink pupils that had not yet been covered up were as dark as a deep bamboo, as if they had been deposited for thousands of years. They were so beautiful that they were indescribably beautiful, but they were heart-devouring and soul-devouring. . "Or you want to say that because he is the young master of the Mu family, he is different, right?"

Forced to raise his head and look directly at Wu Qing, the disciple lowered his eyes helplessly, not daring to look directly into those dazzling bright eyes. Struggling to find his voice, he choked out a few words: "No... not bad!"

Even though Wu Qing has a noble status and strong strength, Mulan Yu, who comes from a reclusive family, is not bad at all. The young master of the Mu family personally asked to become a disciple. If others would have been flattered, why should Wu Qing refuse with such a high attitude?

"You want to say that I am proud of my talent and arrogant, right?" She could see through the other person's mind at a glance. Wu Qing said calmly without being surprised. She slowly retracted the ink fan that was holding her chin and faced the wind. Smiling, "Even so, so what?"

Even if she is unruly, has a high opinion of herself, and does not understand the ways of the world, then what's the problem?

People who like her still like her, people who hate her still hate her, no matter what she should do, she will still be like that!

"No one can interfere in my affairs, no one else can, not you, God...not even!"

What about the Mu family? What about the established families that have been around for thousands of years? If she still depends on other people's faces when doing things, then what does she need this strength to do?

What Mei Wuqing wants to do must be the best, and if she wants to live, she must be the one who lives the happiest life! She wants to live happily, live as she pleases, and live prosperously! Instead of looking forward and backward, being on tenterhooks every day, and trying to flatter people every day!

In this case, why does she still care about the identity of the young master of Mulan Yuyinshi family and meet him with a smile?

If she doesn’t do it, she won’t do it! She has a bad temper, she has no moral integrity, she is bloodthirsty, she kills, she shocks the world, she despises everyone, she is so annoying!

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