My nemesis insists on me committing myself

Chapter 123 It Feels Like I'm Worshiping

He couldn't bear it, and she left him again.

1 years is too long!

"Senior brother, I've made a note!" Sanskrit hurriedly responded, and the beautiful senior brother was angry, still a little scary.

Seeing this, Jiang Muyu nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and led her to stand in front of Wen Nian, he said, "The apprenticeship ceremony can begin."

Wen Nian looked at Fanyin's hand held by Jiang Muyu in horror, the illusion just now became more and more obvious.

Could it be that the patriarch really found Jiang Muyu a wife?
Or is it from the nurturing department?

What's the matter with being a little exciting when you think about it?

Fan Shuyao looked at Fanyin's hand being held by Jiang Muyu, her eyes seemed to burst into flames.

She really likes Jiang Muyu, not only for his identity, but also for him.

However, now he is pulling Sanskrit, and his attitude towards Sanskrit is really too gentle, which makes people jealous.

"Dean!!" Seeing him staying there, Jiang Muyu shouted again with a heavier tone.

Wen Nian suddenly came back to his senses, "Start, start!"

After saying that, he hurriedly ran to get ready.

Jiang Muyu still held Sanskrit, his palm was slightly warm, wrapping her little hand tightly.

Fanyin didn't know what it was like, her heartbeat was a little chaotic, but she felt warm.

When they passed by Fan Shuyao, Fan Shuyao hurriedly called out, "Immortal Venerable!"

Jiang Muyu's eyes fell on Fan Shuyao's body coldly, and his eyes were filled with overwhelming anger.

Fan Shuyao's heart trembled, and a terror from the depths of her soul overwhelmed her almost instantly. When she wanted to take a closer look, she found that Jiang Muyu's eyes were calm, as if the look just now was her illusion.

However, the horror just now does exist.

The teacher apprenticeship ceremony was arranged on the high platform of the playground. At this time, there was an empty seat on it, with fruits and an incense burner on one side.

Fanyin was embraced by Jiang Muyu, and jumped directly onto the high platform.

"Wow..." Someone exclaimed, such a high platform, unless you can fly, you can't go up.

"How advanced is Master Uncle's cultivation! I heard that it is impossible for a seventh-grade mirror to fly without the help of foreign objects."

"It must be very strong!"

Fan Shuyao felt more and more unwilling to listen to the discussion of the crowd.

If she had won the pass from Fanyin from the very beginning, then she would be the one standing beside Jiang Muyu at this moment.

Although she had to face Fanyin's face, as long as she could stand by his side, she would be willing to pretend to be Sanskrit for the rest of her life.

Blame Sanskrit!
The hatred in Fan Shuyao's heart was even deeper, and Fan Yin deserved to die.

No one paid attention to Fan Shuyao, and naturally they couldn't realize how ferocious her expression was at this time. Everyone's attention was almost attracted by Jiang Muyu.

Jiang Muyu had already let go of Fanyin's hand at this time, picked up the incense and lit it, and handed it to Fanyin's hand. He said softly, "Ayin, master has not come out of seclusion, but the ceremony of apprenticeship is inevitable."

Therefore, it is feasible to worship the sky and the earth.

Sanskrit nodded.

Seeing this, Wen Nian hurriedly took Reverend Yun Xiao's clothes and put them on the chair, and said cheerfully, "Although Patriarch is in seclusion, you can still worship his old man's clothes, which means he is present."

Fanyin, "..." She somehow thought of the Clothes Tomb.

"Ayin, here you are!" Jiang Muyu handed the incense stick in his hand to Sanskrit, and he held another stick in his hand, he said, "Brother worships with you, so it's a greeting to the master!"

Before Sanskrit could respond, Jiang Muyu had already lifted the incense over his head, bowed down and bowed.

Seeing this, Sanskrit also bent over in a strange way.

Seeing this, Wen Nian murmured, "Why does it feel like you're paying homage?"

(End of this chapter)