"Temple disciple?"

Mrs. Yun looked at Yun Mengling.

Yun Mengling quickly asked: "Did that person say his name?"

"When I got back to the eldest lady, the guest said his name was Li Daoshu."

"Li Daoshu? Why is he here?"

Yun Mengling was quite surprised when she heard this, and suddenly thought of something.

"Did Junior Brother ask him to come?"

She couldn't sit still anymore, turned around and said to Mrs. Yun, "Mom, let me go out and see my classmate first."

After saying that, he ran out immediately.

"This child is really..." Mrs. Yun smiled and shook her head, and then said to the maid: "Let's go. Since Meng Ling's classmates have arrived, we should go out to meet him."

When Li Daoshu arrived, the people in the other rooms had not left for long, but as soon as they heard that temple disciples were visiting, they turned back one after another.

So when Yun Mengling went out, Li Daoshu, who was invited to the lobby, was already surrounded by people from rooms six and seven, while others were sitting aside to look and observe.

"This little friend Li, are you here to see our Meng Ling?"

"Is it because of the immortal blood thing? Is it possible that the girl will also tell you about this?"

"What is your relationship with Meng Ling? Do you know the junior brother she calls Jiang Yue?"

"Hmph, could it be that brat with no hair on his head who asked you to come to our Yun family to cause trouble?"

Some people expressed curiosity about Li Daoshu, but most of them showed intentional or unintentional hostility towards Li Daoshu.

Li Daoshu frowned slightly, and then said expressionlessly: "I am indeed here to see Yun Mengling, and it is indeed my junior brother who asked me to come. Although I don't know why you are so hostile to my junior brother, please treat me My little junior brother, please be more respectful."

The people in the sixth room sneered and said disdainfully: "A boy who deceived our eldest lady, the Yun family, and also wants to cause trouble to our Yun family, what qualifications do we have to gain the respect of our Yun family?"

"That's right, don't think that because you are disciples of the temple, we don't dare to do anything to you!"

"Just two yellow-haired boys dare to interfere in our Yun family's affairs. I think you are seeking death."

"Boy, for the sake of Meng Ling, I would like to give you a kind warning. It's best to go back now, otherwise... hum!"

Facing the threat from the Sixth and Seventh House, Li Daoshu was not afraid at all and even laughed.

The person in the seventh room frowned, "Why are you laughing? Do you think we are funny?"

Li Daoshu shook his head. He just remembered that "junior brother"'s favorite expression when facing those who were hostile to "him" was to smile.

So Li Daoshu learned a little and smiled at these people: "All uncles are members of Junior Sister Yun's clan, so for Junior Sister Yun's sake, I kindly give you one last warning, you can be rude to me, but in the end It’s best not to say anything insulting to my junior brother, otherwise..."

Before Li Daoshu finished speaking this time, he was interrupted unceremoniously by someone from the sixth room——

"Bah! Someone who doesn't know the heights of the world dares to threaten our Yun family!"

"Don't say it's you, even if the elders of your temple come, they won't dare to do anything to our Yun family!"

"What if it's the Holy Lord?"

Li Daoshu suddenly inserted a sentence into their disdainful curses.

The entire lobby suddenly became quiet.

Everyone in the sixth and seventh rooms looked at each other.

"Holy Lord?"

"Aren't you just bragging?" "How can the Holy Master come forward to deal with our Yun family for an ordinary disciple?"

"It's ridiculous."

They questioned one after another.

Li Daoshu, however, continued to wear a "junior-disciple smile" and said casually: "It sounds like you don't know yet."

The person in the sixth room frowned, "What do you know?"

"What kind of mystery are you kidding! Just let it go!"

Li Daoshu snorted, "Are you trying to make a fuss? I think what you are saying is funny. You don't even know which master my junior brother is a disciple of, yet you dare to verbally abuse my junior junior brother."

"I said Yunmeng Ling, you have been home for so long, haven't you told your tribe that your junior brother was accepted as a direct disciple by the Holy Lord?"

When Li Daoshu said his last words, he looked past the people in the sixth and seventh rooms and looked at Yun Mengling, who had been standing at the door behind them and listening for a while.

"what?!"

"how can that be?!"

"Doesn't the Holy Master only have one disciple, Holy Son Wuhen?"

Not to mention the people in rooms six and seven, Li Daoshu's words directly shocked everyone in the Yun family who was in the lobby at this moment.

Even Mrs. Yun, the head of the Yun family who had just arrived behind Yun Mengling, was shocked.

The two of them quickly looked at Yunmeng Ling and saw a look of complacency on their daughter's face: "No, there is nothing to say about such a trivial matter. If you really want to talk about it, then my junior brother is outstanding for three days and three nights. I can’t finish it, after all, even Elder Ju, Elder Lan and Elder Zhu among the five elders are vying to accept him as their disciple!”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of people in rooms six and seven were as colorful as an overturned palette.

People in other rooms nearby couldn't help but put away their expressions of watching the show, and all looked surprised and uncertain——

trifle? ?
Is it a trivial matter for the Holy Master of the Temple to accept a second direct disciple? !

So what else is a big deal? !

what?
Is the sky falling apart? !

Those who had insulted Yan Shuyue in front of Yun Mengling and Li Daoshu broke into a cold sweat, and they were all filled with anger and regret.

They may doubt Li Daoshu, but they don't doubt Yun Mengling's words. Everyone in the Yun family knows her temperament and they don't even bother to play small tricks.

And if this kind of statement is false, it can be easily exposed by just asking around.

The younger generation in the Sixth and Seventh Houses could not help but grit their teeth and said, "Yun Mengling, you are deliberately going against us, right?"

Yun Jiaojiao also had a face full of resentment: "That's right! If you had said that Jiang Yue was a disciple of the Holy Lord, we wouldn't have..."

"Nothing?"

Yun Mengling lowered her face and said coldly: "Will you not doubt the news I brought back, or will you not insult my junior brother?"

"Who is my junior brother? He is the direct disciple of the Holy Lord! If it weren't for me, why do you think he should care about the lives of you people?"

This time Yunmeng Ling didn't want to give anyone any more face. Even if her parents were here, she didn't want to tolerate these people anymore.

"I didn't say it before because you people didn't deserve it. Now I say it because you people don't deserve it!"

"Anyway, hasn't the matter been settled a long time ago? If you want to continue to use the immortal blood, then continue to use it, but don't regret it just because you know the identity of my junior brother. After all, if something happens, I don't want you people to take the big shots. Put the hat on my junior brother’s head!”

Yun Mengling unceremoniously exposed their thoughts. (End of chapter)

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