The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

The little old man rested his forehead and sighed: "little girl, when did you come to see me? If you don't come again, I will definitely be forced to leave here by these ignorant things."

The little old man supported his battered white hair and sighed. He had no idea whether the little girl would come to him. The problem lies there. Could it be that he didn't tell the little girl his real identity, and she thinks he is not qualified to be her master?

If he had known, he would have spoken out his name.

What is his name...

The little old man scratched his messy hair irritably, he even forgot his name!

The little old man blew his beard and stared at these apprentices, but was too embarrassed to ask them!

Suddenly, Mo Zhuyue looked at his upturned beard, and felt for the first time that this little old man had a cute side. She smiled, stepped forward, and stood in front of the little old man: "Before you are mad at me, I'm already here."

"Who are you, come here..."

The little old man's instinctive reaction was to swear. During the days when he came back to Tianshan, he was swearing at others, and he knew nothing but swearing. Suddenly, when he opened his eyes, he saw a smiling face.

Those disciples of the Tianshan School felt wronged for Mo Zhuyue in their hearts. At this moment, their master ancestor was furious. Whoever dared to stand up at this time would be courting death!

However, the next moment, they saw an incredible scene.

"Hahaha...Little girl, you are finally here, and my hair is turning white."

The little old man jumped up and down happily to Mo Zhuyue's side, excitedly lifted Mo Zhuyue's waist, and lifted her up in the air.

Mo Zhuyue's face was flushed with embarrassment, and she angrily said to the little old man: "Crazy old man, let me down quickly, or I will leave."

The little old man smiled awkwardly, carefully placed Mo Zhuyue on the ground, and scratched his hair, as if he also knew that he had lost his composure just now.

Mo Zhuyue smiled slightly and said to him: "Crazy old man, I came to you to ask you for help."

The little old man laughed loudly: "It's okay, it's okay, just come, no matter what you want to come to me, you can do it, even if the head of the Tianshan sect asks you to do it, as long as you come to me, you can do anything." Easy to say!"

In a word, the heads of the Tianshan sect mentioned are ashamed, their ancestors are too easy to talk to, right?Didn't they just come to find him!As for letting her be the head of the Tianshan faction!

No, no, who said their master was easy to talk to?He is simply a stubborn thousand-year-old demon. He has never given a good face to anyone in the entire Tianshan faction. He has been back for such a long time, and the Tianshan faction has not had a single day of peace. From morning to night, it is his roar Voice.

Even the three high-ranking elders of the Tianshan School were trained by him like children. In the entire Tianshan, there was hardly a single person who could make him feel good when they met.

Now Mo Zhuyue is here, she is wearing a fiery red long dress, she is not from the Tianshan sect at first glance, how did she get the favor of Lao Buxiu, the god-level alchemist of the ancestor of the Tianshan master?

Seeing her, he laughed so hard that his beard was crooked. Before the girl said anything, he was going to give Tianshan to her...