I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 139 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (6)

After Hua Jingmian finished bowing, Ye Zhao solemnly announced in front of the public, "From now on, you are my only disciple."

Everyone's eyes almost popped out.

If it weren't for the solemn occasion, countless people would have been shocked.

"Junior brother, you..." Bai Wuxia still wanted to rescue him.

Since you have finally agreed to accept disciples, you might as well accept more, the more the better.

Ye Zhao was unmoved. "Brother, I have done what I promised you. I'm sorry I can't do anything else."

Bai Wuxia sighed helplessly and had to let him do as he pleased.

Ye Zhao stood up, his clothes fluttering without wind.

Xiangyun Boots walked down the eight steps and stopped in front of Hua Jingmian.

Hua Jingmian kept his head down the whole time, and all that could be seen was a pair of pure white boots with silver auspicious cloud patterns.

He wanted to look up, but there was a pressure like an invisible hand pressing down on the back of his head, making him unable to move.

This pressure prevented anyone who wanted to see what he looked like from doing so.

In Jiugongmen, no matter who they are, anyone who has seen Ye Zhao's true appearance is amazed and impressed.

However, no one could remember his appearance because Ye Zhao did not allow them to remember.

As for the new disciples, they couldn't even see clearly.

"Come with me."

Ye Zhao said something to Hua Jingmian, who could only reach his shoulders at the moment, then left with his hands behind his back.

Since he left the hall, the pressure he brought with him has weakened a lot.

Hua Jingmian rubbed his sore neck a few times, his eyes following the tall and slender back.

When he was about to disappear from sight, he slowly said goodbye to the leader above.

Then he chased after him, calling out anxiously, "Master, wait for me.

After leaving the Nine Stars Main Hall, Ye Zhao walked on the square paved with white marble.

But Hua Jingmian's shout made his scalp tingle, and his back froze almost invisible.

Fortunately, he still remembered that his character this time was to be dignified, calm and quiet, otherwise the situation would be unimaginable.

Hua Jingmian caught up and followed him breathlessly.

His mouth was not idle, "Master, where are we going?"

Ye Zhao didn't want to answer, but he was his apprentice.

So he replied, "Qiongfang Palace."

"Where is that?" Hua Jingmian asked.

Ye Zhao said, "Dongxue Peak is under the control of my master."

Well, that's where he lives.

"Wow, Master is so amazing and knows so much." Hua Jingmian's tone was full of admiration.

This was such an awkward compliment that Ye Zhao was powerless to complain.

"Master, you haven't asked my name yet." Hua Jingmian was a little sad, but soon figured it out and introduced herself, "My name is Hua Jingmian, and I just turned sixteen."

Ye Zhao quickened his pace.

Hua Jingmian followed effortlessly, "Where's Master? I don't even know his name yet."

"Ye Zhao."

Hua Jingmian silently memorized the name and smiled sweetly, "Master, your name is really nice."

Two black lines slid down his forehead, but Ye Zhao did not respond.

"Can't those who cultivate immortality fly into the sky and into the ground, and fly with swords?"

Hua Jingmian continued, "Master, why do we still have to walk?"

Ye Zhao was speechless.

Is he looking for trouble?

Still have nothing to say?

This was the first time he was so annoyed with a protagonist.

Really.

He paused without looking back, "Nine Palace Sect rules state that flying is prohibited within the Nine Star Palace White Jade Square."

Outside of this range, please feel free to do as you please.

It is normal that the protagonist does not know, but he must make up his mind to learn the rules of the Jiugongmen.

"So that's how it is." Hua Jingmian applauded. "Master is so kind. He's willing to answer all of my questions."

Ye Zhao nodded perfunctorily.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Hua Jingmian lowered her eyes, and the curve of her lips disappeared in an instant.

Although I can't see clearly what this cheap master looks like, it seems that his temper is not too bad at the moment.

"Master, I have another question..."

Ye Zhao's heart suddenly skipped a beat and he unconsciously quickened his pace.

If possible, he would like to throw an emoticon of Sun Wukong: So annoying!

He really couldn't handle the protagonist who talked so much.

Oh my god!

Someone come and rescue him!

Perhaps God really heard his call. Just as he reached the open space outside the square, a disciple came in a carriage pulled by eight cranes.

When he reached Ye Zhao, he just stopped.