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Chapter 445 Master, I'm Really Not a Villain 02

“Mo Yang, what are you pretending to be here?”

Even after Lan Yin was reborn, he could still often dream about the scene of Mo Yang sending him to heaven in his previous life.

He is such an emotionless person, just like an evil ghost, why is he pretending to be innocent and weak? Does he really think that others can't see it? !

"Lan Yin," Ji Hongxuan sighed softly, "You go out first."

What kind of wishful thinking is this?

This guy can really say that!

Ji Hongxuan has been a master for so many years, and he has never been subjected to such rumors, especially in person!

"Master, he clearly did this on purpose, don't be fooled by him."

"I know," Ji Hongxuan gave Lan Yin a look, "I have my own considerations for what you said, go back and rest first."

Lan Yin received Ji Hongxuan's gaze and knew that his master had really listened to him, so he had to bow and leave.

After Lan Yin left, Ji Hongxuan looked up and saw Mo Yang's smiling face. He frowned subconsciously.

"Mo Yang, you want to--"

Ji Hongxuan was stopped by Mo Yang's action before he could finish his words.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Yang flashed and sat on the platform beside the bed, hugged Ji Hongxuan's legs, and rested his head on his thighs, without any awkwardness.

Ji Hongxuan didn't understand how he became like this. When he wanted to hide, Mo Yang hugged him and he couldn't hide anymore.

"Hongxuan..." Mo Yang rubbed his head and muttered.

"What did you call me?"

Not to mention Mo Yang, even Ji Hongxuan himself hadn't heard his name called out by anyone for a long time.

People call him the Immortal Lord Hengwu, and the elders of Jiuhua Sect call him Hengwu when they are closer to him. No one has the courage to call him by his real name to his face.

However, Mo Yang's words did not mean any disrespect. Instead, they were indescribably intimate. Ji Hongxuan just felt strange but was not angry.

"Master, the dream I had was really scary, so I want to be closer to you. Master, you won't mind, right?"

Mo Yang narrowed his eyes and moved closer to Ji Hongxuan. He said he was afraid, but there was no sign of it on his face. Instead, he looked full of enjoyment.

"Mo Yang,"

Ji Hongxuan had never seen such a disciple before. Which of Xie Yingying and Lan Yin before was not knowledgeable and polite?

He is a role model for other disciples in the sect by being tactful in his external conduct, and never causes Ji Hongxuan any worries internally by being well-mannered and well-mannered.

"You don't have to do this." Ji Hongxuan thought for a moment, and as a master, he still hesitated and stroked Mo Yang's head twice, "This is Jiuhua Mountain, you are safe."

“No,” Mo Yang’s voice softened unconsciously, “I have to hold my master in my arms so I won’t be afraid.”

?

Scared?

Ji Hongxuan really didn't see where Mo Yang was afraid, and his hand——

Ji Hongxuan lowered his head and looked at Mo Yang, who was so bold as to touch his waist secretly. He was so angry that he laughed for a moment.

"If you dare to move again, my claws will freeze you into an ice sculpture."

Ji Hongxuan's emotionless words came from above Mo Yang's head. Mo Yang paused and his little face immediately drooped.

"Master..."

Mo Yang looked up at him eagerly. In his dark eyes, Ji Hongxuan could see a look of grievance.

He thought it was outrageous, looked away and said in a cold voice, "Get out. If you dare to disrespect me again, you won't have to become my disciple tomorrow."

"I'll be obedient!" Mo Yang stood up and promised solemnly, "I'll be obedient, Master, please don't abandon me."

"Well," Ji Hongxuan glanced at him quickly, his face still expressionless, "Then just listen and go out. I need to rest."

"Master," Mo Yang tried to struggle, "Are you really not going to consider giving your new disciple some psychological counseling? I was so scared just now."

"..."

For a moment, Ji Hongxuan didn't know how to respond to his shamelessness. He just gave him a look and let him figure it out for himself.

Mo Yang knew that there was no possibility, so he hung his head, said "oh", turned around and walked out of the door.

Ji Hongxuan shook his head, raised his hand to turn off the lights in the room, and lay down with his eyes closed to rest.

After a long while, Ji Hongxuan, who should have fallen asleep, suddenly sighed and said in a deep voice, "Go back to your room, don't stay."

"That's too far..."

Mo Yang replied quietly at the door, as if afraid of disturbing the people in the room, his voice was so low that only he could hear it.

But he still obediently left the door and walked out.

How far can it go?

Ji Hongxuan in the room didn't quite understand, but he didn't think much about it. After sensing his breath leaving, he turned over and rested.

*

"Ouch! What are you doing?!"

When Ji Hongxuan got up early in the morning and was about to push the door, he heard a noisy sound outside.

I knew it was Mo Yang the moment I heard it.

The memories of last night flooded back into his mind, and Ji Hongxuan's good mood after waking up early was mostly ruined.

"What am I doing? It's not normal for you to sneak outside the Master's courtyard so early in the morning, right? I can tell you have bad intentions! Come with me to see the Master. Someone like you is not worthy of being admitted to Mount Jiuhua!"

"You two," Ji Hongxuan walked out helplessly, "don't make any noise."

Lan Yin used to be a well-mannered man with a calm temper. Perhaps it was the memories of his past life that stimulated him, and he seemed to be unable to control himself when he saw Mo Yang.

But as soon as these two met, they wanted to fight. Ji Hongxuan was really having a headache. Jiuhua Mountain has always been quiet, so why did it suddenly become like a monkey park?

"Master, Mo Yang has bad intentions. When I came over, he was lying on the autumn sycamore tree outside the courtyard. I don't know what he was doing!"

Lan Yin ran over to complain immediately.

Mo Yang walked slowly behind with a frown on his face and dark circles under his eyes, holding his right forearm with his left hand, looking half dead.

"Master, Lan Yin knocked me down from the tree just because we had a disagreement. My wrist is almost broken, look."

As he spoke, he raised his right arm and held it out to Ji Hongxuan.

"Isn't it said that disciples of the sect cannot fight? Not only did he hit me for no reason, he also bullied the weak by relying on his high level of cultivation! Master, you have to make the decision for me!"

"you--"

Lan Yin raised his hand to hit again, but was stopped by Ji Hongxuan's eyes.

"Lan Yin, are you okay?"

His eldest disciple must have come here for some reason. As for Mo Yang——

Ji Hongxuan suspected that he didn't leave at all last night.

"The Sect Master said that today's apprenticeship ceremony will be held in the Juying Hall. Our Jiuhua Mountain will be the first one. The Sect Master asked me to tell Master to go there early."

Lan Yin glanced at Mo Yang after he finished speaking, "But Master, I think you should reconsider this. If you accept someone like this, it will only cause trouble."

Lan Yin didn't even try to avoid it, every pore in his body was filled with resistance to Mo Yang.

"What trouble did I get into?!"

Mo Yang couldn't fight him easily, and every time he argued for himself like a kindergarten kid.

"Didn't you do it? My hand is still broken. How dare you say I caused trouble?"