My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

He smiled lightly and wanted to continue talking.

But at this moment, there were several knocks on the door.

"Little friend Ling, it's getting late."

Bu Weige shuddered, the voice of the Great Elder was heard outside the door, it seemed that he was going to chase away the guests.

Bu Weige finally met someone who was willing to talk to her, and she was willing to let them go. She glanced at Ling Xiaodong and Xiao Yan with great reluctance, and said coquettishly to the door:

"Hey~ Grand Elder, wait a little longer~"

Ling Xiaodong reached out to stop her.

"It's already an exception for Emei to let me in, and if I stay any longer, I will be out of courtesy."

"But... Xiao Yan and I still have a lot to say..."

She grabbed Xiao Yan's arm and pressed her face against her arm.

"This..."

Xiao Yan blinked her eyes, and looked at Ling Xiaodong as if asking for help.

"It's okay, since Miss Bu is reluctant to part with you, I can go back alone."

Ling Xiaodong thought that she was also reluctant to let go of her new friends, so she stood up from the futon alone.

"But..."

Xiaoyan watched Ling Xiaodong push the door away eagerly, but thought silently in her heart:

I promised to find me tonight...

"Okay! We're going to sleep on our feet tonight!"

Seeing that Xiao Yan had stayed, Bu Weige got closer to her and kept laughing happily.

Ling Xiaodong walked out of the room, and bowed to the Great Elder Emei who was waiting at the door.

"Thank you, elder."

The latter showed no expression, just nodded slightly.

"Come with me."

Ling Xiaodong followed her all the way to the gate, and was about to say goodbye to Emei and return to the palace, but before taking a few steps, he was stopped by the elder behind him.

"Wait!"

"I don't know what the elder ordered?"

The Great Elder of Emei bowed his head in silence for a moment.

"Tell Yue Yingying, sooner or later, I will find her to compete again!"

Ling Xiaodong looked at her serious expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Master, master, how many people have you offended?

"I will tell my teacher, farewell!"

Leaving the Phoenix Terrace where Emei was located, Ling Xiaodong climbed up the stairs all the way, and returned to the front of the palace along the original road.

He pressed his hands on the vermilion door and was about to push it open when he felt his right eye twitching.

"Hiss? Is it the left eye twitch or the right eye twitch?"

But the answer to this question soon came because a cold sound came from the door.

"Get out of here as a teacher!"

ps: I've recovered, I'll be back!I kept you waiting for a long time.

Chapter 97 Confrontation

Ling Xiaodong's hand that pushed the door froze.

Doesn't the master still shut himself in a small room when he goes out?

I thought it would take a few days to come out, why did I just go out and wander around, and I have already started asking my teacher to ask me for my crime?

He stood at the door, the desire to survive made his mind run fast, and even a thin layer of sweat dripped from his forehead.

How to do?

To run or to go in?

Ling Xiaodong is not a fool either.

Naturally, he also understands the principle of taking it with a small stick and taking it away with a fight, so a fool will touch Yue Yingying's bad luck when she is angry.

However, seeing that she only heard her voice, she didn't grab herself in hastily.

For the time being, the master is not so angry that he is furious.

He stood at the door and weighed it over and over again, gritted his teeth, and pushed the door straight in.

Bypassing the big bronze cauldron in the middle hall, stepping on the ground all the way to crush the white smoke formed by the condensed spiritual energy, Ling Xiaodong arrived in the hall within a few steps.

In the middle of the lobby hangs a graceful and elegant Chinese character "Tao".

On the main seat under the calligraphy and painting, a fairy in a white skirt is sitting lazily on it.

She rested one arm on the armrest, holding the flawless dimple in the palm of her hand, and placed her other hand hanging down on the hem of the skirt, holding a green bamboo ruler with yellow tassels hanging from the end.

Yue Yingying's eyes were closed, her eyebrows tightened, but she couldn't see any anger.

However, her slender and slender fingers tapped the ruler rhythmically, making a light clicking sound, as if she was urging her life.

Ye Yiyun was sitting next to him in the guest seat.

At this time, she was no longer wearing a big red phoenix skirt, but put on a decent purple gold Taoist robe again, but even this commendable Taoist robe couldn't cover her plump figure like a gourd.

On the extremely thin waist, the thick roundness still gives people a sense of oppression like the sky is falling.

At this time, she bowed her head low, grabbed the skirts on her legs with her slender hands, and sat upright on the chair without even leaning her back against the back of the chair.

"master......."

Ling Xiaodong stood awkwardly in the hall, always feeling that even the air in this small room became a bit cold and frozen.

Yue Yingying stopped tapping her fingers on the bamboo ruler.

She didn't open her eyes, didn't speak, Ye Yiyun beside her was trembling like a quail.

Silence is the greatest terror.

Ling Xiaodong couldn't bear the weird atmosphere, laughed twice, and said to Yue Yingying:

"Master, have you... eaten?"

"No."

Yue Yingying slowly opened her long cold eyes, lowered her head and played with the bamboo ruler in her hand, her jade fingers stroked the ruler lightly, and finally passed between the tassels.

"When I think about the misfortune of my teacher's school, there will be a bastard who has no respect and insults the teacher. I am so angry that I can't eat for my teacher."

She raised her eyes slowly, with one corner of her mouth slightly raised, and asked Ling Xiaodong quietly:

"Xiaodong, as my beloved disciple, why don't you give me some advice on how to deal with this person? Should you expel him from the school, or castrate him and become an eunuch who will no longer make mistakes? Woolen cloth?"

While talking, Yue Yingying inadvertently shifted her gaze to a certain place.

Ling Xiaodong only felt a gust of wind passing through his crotch, and couldn't help shivering all over his body.

He glanced at Aunt Yun at the side, and seeing that she didn't speak, he knew that the situation was not serious at this time, so he took a step forward, cupped his hands and said with a smile:

"Master, you are joking. Our sect has always been in harmony with each other. Master and friend, how can you be such a beast? If there is, I, Ling Xiaodong, will be the first to spare that person!"

Snapped!

Only a crisp sound was heard, Yue Yingying slapped the bamboo ruler on the wooden table beside her with one hand, her phoenix eyes widened.

"Who else! It's you!"

Ling Xiaodong pointed at himself in astonishment:

"I?"

He chuckled twice.

"How is it possible? I, Ling Xiaodong, have always respected my master, obeyed my master's orders, and responded to my master's request. Why did I bully my master without respect?"

He stood up straight, looked back into his master's eyes, and said confidently:

"Even if it's the matter between me and Aunt Yun, it's a matter of urgency at the time. In the end, we are happy with each other. Master, you want to punish me for this?"

"Oh?"

Yue Yingying narrowed her eyes slightly, she felt that her majesty as a master was being challenged.

"According to the matter urgently? Senior sister told me everything. At that time, it was indeed urgent matter, but... asking my senior sister to call you good brother, is this urgent matter?"

Ling Xiaodong froze for a moment, then looked at Aunt Yun who was at the side in surprise.

It stands to reason that only the two of them know about this kind of interesting and trivial matter between husband and wife.

I saw Ye Yiyun's lowered head drooped even lower, and her white and tender ears were gradually stained with cherry pink.

Yue Yingying continued to ask aggressively:

"You spank my senior sister, is this a matter of urgency?"

"Aunt Yun, tell Master all this..."

"Don't interrupt!"

The bamboo ruler hit the wooden table like a gavel, Yue Yingying interrupted Ling Xiaodong's question.

"Now I say that you have no dignity and insulted the teacher, what else do you have to argue?"

"I... this is..."

"Ling Xiaodong, Ling Xiaodong, you are really talented. Do you have to call you "Senior Brother" as a teacher?"

Yue Yingying sneered and crossed her arms.

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, it seems that today the master is determined to beat himself to vent his anger.

Ling Xiaodong could only shrug helplessly.

"The disciple admits his mistake and is willing to be punished."

"Okay, come here and hold out your hand."

Yue Yingying raised the bamboo ruler in her hand, as if about to strike.

"Hey! Yingying!"

Ye Yiyun, who was silent on the side, suddenly stood up, and stretched out her hand to block Ling Xiaodong.

"I did it voluntarily! No wonder Xiaodong! You... If you want to hit me, hit me too!"

Yue Yingying looked at Ye Yiyun, who looked like a baby in front of her, in astonishment, and said in surprise:

"Senior Sister... Didn't we agree..."

Ye Yiyun's eyes flickered, she didn't dare to look directly at the junior sister in front of her, her cherry lips pursed slightly.

"At that time, it was agreed that you would beat him up to vent your anger, but...but I just can't see Xiaodong being punished because of me..."

Yue Yingying was fumed by the traitor in front of her eyes, she didn't know what to say.

"Senior sister! Just spoil him!"

She flicked her sleeves, turned around and walked away, feeling very angry.

"Aunt Yun..."

Ling Xiaodong looked down at Ye Yiyun in front of him, and was so moved that his eyes almost filled with tears. He immediately wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind, and hugged her in his arms.

"Oh! Don't make trouble!"

Ye Yiyun's face turned red and she struggled to break free from Ling Xiaodong's arms.