Chapter 120: Yue Buqun, the little cotton-padded jacket is leaking wind

"Brother Linghu is too polite!"

"I think Miss Yue entertained us quite well, I like it very much."

Xiao Mochen replied to Linghu Chong while using the favorability card.

Linghu Chong: "???"

Yue Lingshan entertained well?

Why did these words sound like he was visiting a brothel?

However, he had no evidence.

Just at this moment, a deep voice rang out:

"Shan'er, Chong'er, is this the friend you made in the martial world?"

Everyone looked over and saw a middle-aged man with a face like jade, full of righteousness, wearing luxurious clothes and holding a folding fan, stepping forward.

And beside him followed a gentle middle-aged woman.

This woman had a plump figure, full of mature charm.

"Master, Mistress."

"Father, Mother!"

Yue Lingshan and the Huashan disciples bowed one after another.

Yue Buqun nodded upon hearing this, but his eyes were scrutinizing Xiao Mochen and Huang Rong.

He saw Xiao Mochen's sword-like brows high, his whole body radiating a noble aura.

It also gave people a sense of being free and unworldly.

What a handsome young master.

And Huang Rong, with a stunning face, was like a girl next door, yet carried a hint of spiritual energy.

One look and you could tell she came from an extraordinary background.

"Shan'er, Chong'er, who are these two?"

Ning Zhongze's voice was gentle.

When she looked at Xiao Mochen, her favorability rose greatly.

Even the more she looked, the more she felt Xiao Mochen was noble and mysterious.

It seemed even more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky, making people feel a sense of looking up to him.

"Father, Mother."

"This is Xiao Mochen, Mochen brother!"

"This is Sister Huang Rong, they are both from Taohuadao."

Yue Lingshan hurriedly introduced them.

"Taohuadao, you are Huang Yaoshi's disciples?"

Yue Buqun was startled.

"Exactly, my Master (my father)."

"Junior Xiao Mochen, Huang Rong, pay respects to Sect Master Yue, Heroine Ning."

Xiao Mochen and Huang Rong bowed.

"Worthy of being disciples of Taohuadao, gentle and polite."

"Unlike my disciple, who is dissolute and doesn't understand the rules!"

"Huang Yaoshi is blessed!"

Yue Buqun's favorability grew greatly as soon as he saw Xiao Mochen and Huang Rong.

This was a lady of a noble family and a graceful gentleman.

Linghu Chong: "???"

I am dissolute and don't understand the rules?

Xiao Mochen is gentle and polite?

Linghu Chong only felt his head buzzing.

I've really seen a ghost!

This guy is much more dissolute and wild than himself!

However, Linghu Chong didn't dare to say it, and could only feel aggrieved in his heart.

And Xiao Mochen smiled slightly upon hearing this:

"Sect Master Yue is too kind."

"Being able to apprentice to my Master is my blessing."

"Otherwise, how could I have entered the Martial Dao?"

Yue Buqun: "What a good child, if only he were my disciple!"

"Chong'er, look at Mochen, then look at yourself!"

"Truly mud that cannot be supported on the wall, knowing only how to cause trouble every day!"

"When will you stop making me worry!"

Yue Buqun became angrier the more he spoke.

He even directly punished Linghu Chong to go to the Cliff of Repentance to face the wall.

Linghu Chong: "????"

Was his master possessed?

He was hit by a stray bullet while lying down?

This also gets criticized?

"What are you still standing there for, go to the Cliff of Repentance!"

Yue Buqun became angrier the more he looked.

Puchi.

Linghu Chong became autistic.

Sure enough, the master is still that master, but the love has shifted.

Linghu Chong looked at Ning Zhongze with an aggrieved face.

"Chong'er, your master is right."

"You should learn more from Mochen, and your temperament should also be changed."

Ning Zhongze said.

"Huh?"

Linghu Chong only felt he had suffered ten thousand points of critical damage.

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