Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

Xiao Jingxuan seemed to know it in advance. He turned around at this moment and held the person steadily in his arms.

In full view of everyone, under the gaze of the Pavilion Master and all the disciples, he was hugged tightly by his little nephew.

A certain disciple who couldn't figure it out rubbed his eyes in confusion and shock and said, "Huh? Did Master Yunlan fall down?"

The disciples of Biluoyun Peak get along very well with each other. Every question is answered. "It seems so, but Senior Brother Jingxuan rescued him in time."

"Oh, that's okay." It's not too embarrassing.

Chu Huaizhou was originally thin-skinned, and letting Xiao Jingxuan hold him in his arms in front of so many people was already something that made him extremely embarrassed.

But these two disciples seemed to be against him, and they kept giving him such a conversation, which was really humiliating for him.

His ears were red, his neck was pink, and he supported himself on Xiao Jingxuan's muscular chest with both hands, and only then did he manage to stand firm. He had nowhere to vent the anger and shame in his heart.

"Junior Master, are you okay?" Xiao Jingxuan's tone revealed obvious concern, which was completely different from his indifference towards other people.

Father, like son.

Chu Huaizhou didn’t think there was anything wrong and thought it was normal, but others didn’t feel the same way.

Xiao Jingxuan's smug look at this moment really looked like a little animal with its head held high, its tail raised high, begging for praise.

Yunlan Immortal Venerable was extremely ashamed. He was also an unreasonable person. He said angrily: "Why did you hug me just now?"

"Huh?" Xiao Jingxuan, who had been waiting for praise for half a moment, never expected that it would be a question of accountability. He scratched his ears and cheeks in confusion.

"Didn't I promise Junior Master Uncle before?" He smiled very beautifully, as if a gentle spring breeze was blowing on his face, "No matter when, I will definitely catch Junior Master Uncle."

"Who asked you to catch it? Who asked for your promise?" Chu Huaizhou clutched his sleeves tightly in shame, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. "Take it back."

"Huh?" Xiao Jingxuan smiled with his eyes wide open, the confusion on his handsome face lingering: Is there any way to do this?

After a while, he put his lips close to the man's ear and asked in a low voice: "Little Master, are you embarrassed?"

"If that's the case, then next time when there are many people around, I will find another way to rescue you."

"I said no!" Chu Huaizhou began to use a ferocious and strict appearance to protect his soft inner self, staring at him with wide eyes.

Xiao Jingxuan, who saw through everything, just smiled, with a faint smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and a few traces of excessive tenderness and tenderness.

"Get out of the way!" Chu Huaizhou kicked him twice. "I'm going to walk in front, so don't block the way."

"Oh," he responded weakly, moving aside slightly.

When they passed each other, Xiao Jingxuan deliberately glanced at him sideways and found that his junior uncle's cheeks were bulging with anger, a bit like a puffer fish.

Perhaps it is in this situation, when he thinks no one can see, that he will completely let himself go, throw tantrums as he pleases, and make adorable little expressions.

Xiao Jingxuan felt as if the furry paw pads of a kitten were stepped on. Suddenly, his heart was agitated, his mind was distracted, and his imagination was wandering.

Ahhhh, this is so cute that it's killing me. Isn't this little master uncle too adorable?

I kind of want to take a big step forward and kiss him to death. I want to kiss him until he is speechless, his eyes are confused, and his legs are weak.

Hehehe... Xiao Jingxuan narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and his hidden desires and remaining rationality began to struggle.

It is obvious that reason has lost the upper hand.

The team moved forward slowly in the darkness. The fear gradually subsided, and the disciples began to talk more and more, with whispers heard all around.

"I always feel that Senior Brother Jingxuan's attitude towards Lord Yunlan is very different from before. Is it my illusion?"

Two other female disciples came closer and said, "It's not just a little different, is it? It's completely different, like heaven and earth, okay?"

"Not only that, Senior Brother Jingxuan's attitude towards us is also very different from his attitude towards Master Yunlan, okay?"

"That's right. Didn't you see how he confronted the Pavilion Master just now? He was so fierce."

"Well...it's totally different, worlds apart."

Suddenly, a male voice came out, with a serious tone of teaching, "Hey, why do you keep repeating this idiom?"

"Haha," the female disciple laughed dryly and explained sheepishly, "It's because I haven't read enough books and my vocabulary is limited."

"Hey, Senior Brother Jingxuan's moody behavior really makes me suspect that I am schizophrenic and have hallucinations."

"It shouldn't be an illusion." It was the slightly serious and solemn male voice again, "Because, I have the same feeling."

Fortunately, a suspicious female disciple turned her head when she heard the strange voice and found that the source of the voice was Yu Changfeng.

"Ahhhh——Pavilion Master! Could you please not show up without anyone noticing? This is very scary!"

Yu Changfeng scratched his chin, raised his eyebrows and looked at the disciples with a half-smile on his face, and his eyes actually showed some aggrieved.

"Oh, is it so?"

"I did this just to chat with you guys, so that we can get closer to each other."

"Hehe," the female disciple touched her forehead awkwardly, "Pavilion Master, if you just want to get closer to us, you don't have to do this."

Someone complained cautiously: "In my opinion, Senior Brother Jingxuan is right."

"As the head of a famous immortal family, the Pavilion Master is so unruly all day long. He really has no deterrent and persuasive power at all."

"Yes, yes, I think he is not as good as Lord Yun Huai. It is better to give the position of the headmaster to him."

"Don't talk nonsense. You can't say such things."

As a martial artist, Yu Changfeng naturally heard these words, but he didn't care much.

I thought to myself: "What does it matter even if I give it to Yun Huai? What's mine is his, and what's his will eventually be mine, right?"

"Yun Huai is mine now, so what else can't be mine?"

The more he thought about it, the more confidence he felt and the more proud he became.

As the two men's low laughter faded, the glass walls of the surrounding stairs made tiny cracking sounds.

At this moment, the whispers among the crowd immediately fell silent. They stared at each other, their pupils suddenly constricted, filled with fear and terror.

Suddenly someone shouted loudly: "This transparent isolation magic circle seems to be broken! It's about to be broken by the Nether Dragon!"

"How could it be? Didn't Senior Brother Jingxuan say that it was left by our ancestors and it wouldn't be so easy to discover? Senior Brother Jingxuan!"

However, Xiao Jingxuan was still immersed in his own world, his mind full of desires and thoughts of flirting with his junior master-uncle, stumbling and flirting.

He was completely oblivious to what was happening in the outside world, and had no sense of what was happening. His mouth was almost stretched to the back of his ears.

The magic circle began to shake, and Chu Huaizhou slapped Xiao Jingxuan half intentionally and half unintentionally.

He wanted to pat the man on the shoulder to remind him, but he never thought of slapping him in the face!

Xiao Jingxuan was really stunned by his beating. He covered his right side of his face with both hands, looking aggrieved and about to cry, "Junior Master? Why did you hit me?"

Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more critical, Chu Huaizhou was too lazy to explain to the idiot and went straight to the point.

"This magic circle is about to collapse! What's going on? Is it caused by the Nether Dragon?"