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Chapter 59

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Zhao Yun stubbornly looked straight into Ling Ye Lai's limpid eyes. Her heart was filled with injustice. She only thought, "What did I do wrong this time? Did the whole world come to humiliate me and scold me? "

Ling Ye Lai calmly said, "Zhao Yun, your aura of hostility is too strong. You don't see eye to eye with everyone. At today's banquet, the people of the Tianyuan Sect came forward to meet you. You should have accepted them wholeheartedly. Instead, you put on this kind of face. It really hurts everyone's heart. You've even sown a grudge. I'm afraid some people will bear a grudge against you in the future. " She had already adjusted her chaotic state of mind. She spoke in the calmest tone possible, hoping that Zhao Yun would be able to accept it.

Zhao Yun clenched her fists. Her fingernails dug deep into the flesh of her palms. She only thought, "Are you wronging me again? You don't even ask for the reason. You only know how to scold me. Good, good. This is the good master I chose. " He didn't even bother to explain to her. His gaze was cold, like an injured wolf. Under the moonlight, he was sad yet proud.

Ling Ye Lai sensed Zhao Yun's strange behavior. She thought, "Why is he throwing a tantrum again? I've already spoken softly, but he's still like this. It seems I've indulged him too much. "She changed her mind and solemnly said," Let's return to the Gentleman's Residence first. "She recited the incantation. The Seven Treasures Lotus Throne suddenly flew up and spun, emitting a dim light.

Ling Ye Lai waved her sleeve. Before Zhao Yun could disagree, a wave of true energy pushed Zhao Yun onto the Lotus Throne. She immediately leaped into the air and gracefully stood on top of the Lotus Throne. She said, "Rise." The Lotus Throne quickly flew straight to the Gentleman's Residence.

The scenery this time was different from when they first came. Zhao Yun had a belly full of anger. She didn't have the mood to enjoy the scenery. She closed her eyes tightly. She only thought that entering the inner hall this time was completely different from what she had expected. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have entered the inner hall and become the disciple of this nuisance! He couldn't help but recall how Wang Lang didn't hesitate to break his own legs in order to protect him and his Senior Brother's lives. The behavior of the two masters was a stark contrast. It was obvious who was superior and who was inferior. Unconsciously, he was even more dissatisfied with Ling Ye Lai.

He returned to the Gentleman's Residence in the blink of an eye, and the Seven Treasures Lotus Throne quietly landed on the ground. Zhao Yun jumped down from the lotus platform. Without greeting Ling Ye Lai, she went straight to the A Room.

Ling Ye Lai frowned. She felt a surge of anger rush up her throat as she shouted at Zhao Yun, "Zhao Yun, what kind of attitude is this? Without saying a word, without saying a word, do you still have me, your master, in your eyes? Today is the day you enter the sect, and you dare to be so impudent! "

Zhao Yun suddenly turned around and sneered, "I don't dare! Your Ice Mongoose Sword is so powerful, I'm really scared. Why don't you take it out to teach me a lesson? Hehe, my good master, you're right to teach me a lesson. "

It was as if a ball of raging fire had pounced onto boiling tar. With a "boom", Ling Yelai's sea of consciousness became unprecedentedly agitated. A fiery snake fiercely scuttled to her heart and ruthlessly gnawed at it. She raised her white jade-like arm high. She couldn't bear the double pressure of anger and disappointment. Her fingertips trembled violently as she said, "Good???? Good, good, good disciple! "

Was it worth it?

For this unfilial disciple of mine, I painstakingly thought of a way to save her, but all I got in return was an angry glare and a few angry words. Why did I bother?

Zhao Yun's anger grew. Ling Ye Lai's beautiful figure became abominable at this moment. She said coldly, "Master, if you don't have any other instructions, I'll go back to my room to rest first." Without waiting for Ling Ye Lai's reply, she resolutely turned around and strode towards the A Room. The heavy footsteps pressed on the ground and also fiercely hit Ling Ye Lai's heart.

In this lonely and cold Gentleman's Residence, such rough footsteps had never appeared before. "Thump, thump, thump." The cherry blossoms were about to shatter, and people's hearts trembled with fear.

"Stop!"

Ling Ye Lai shouted clearly. A green light flashed in her hand. With a light flick, Green Lotus zhenqi was released according to her will and hit Zhao Yun's back.

Zhao Yun only felt that he had completely lost control of his body. He was firmly shackled by an invisible force and couldn't move. He wanted to turn around, but he couldn't move at all. He could only force himself to open his mouth and curse angrily, "Master, good method!"

Ling Ye Lai walked lightly and slowly in front of Zhao Yun. After all, she had been cultivating secret techniques for a long time and had always emphasized a clear mind. With this moment of rest, her spirit was clear again. She carefully sized up Zhao Yun's angry and resentful look. She couldn't help but find it funny. "Pfft." Clear laughter escaped from the corners of her mouth.

This laughter added fuel to the fire. Zhao Yun was furious and said hatefully, "Is it very funny? What's so great about it! "

Ling Ye Lai was already relieved at this time. She covered her mouth with her hand and said with a light laugh, "You're really a child. You're sulking in someone else's place, so you take your anger out on them. You didn't say that I didn't distinguish between right and wrong, but I want to ask you in return. Did you distinguish between right and wrong with me? Throwing a tantrum for no reason, is that what a real man should do? "

Zhao Yun was angry for a moment and said angrily, "You, you're talking nonsense. I'm not a child." In fact, he was only eighteen years old. For a long-lived Daoist Master, he was a veritable child.

"You're not? Otherwise, why would you take it to heart and throw a tantrum at me just because I called your name? "

"Hmph!" Zhao Yun's nose was filled with anger. He decided to ignore Ling Ye Lai. If others didn't understand, why should he painstakingly explain?

Ling Ye Lai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Her slender jade finger tapped on Zhao Yun's forehead and undid the restriction on Zhao Yun's body. "Alright, alright. This time, it's my fault. I, oh, right. I'll definitely ask clearly in the future and won't make any assertions so easily. That's fine, right? Don't be angry with me. "

Her words were clear and soft, almost lowering her voice and pleading with him. Her tone was also a rare low attitude in her life. In fact, she was also puzzled as to why her anger suddenly turned into joy. Could it be that this was the tradition of the Qinglian Sect, where every master was afraid of their disciples? Her master's amiable face immediately appeared in her mind.

"Master, where are you now? Ye 'er misses you so much. Ye 'er hasn't teased you for a long time. I haven't thrown a tantrum at you for a long time. I really, really miss you. Master, you must be safe and sound. "

Ling Ye Lai said that Zhao Yun was a child. In fact, wasn't she also a little girl with sadness and joy? It was just that she was focused on cultivation, so her nature was restrained by her mental cultivation method. She also had a natural sense of distance towards outsiders. Whoever could make her emotions fluctuate, at least it meant that this person already had a high position in her heart.

Although she was only controlled for a while, Zhao Yun still felt her whole body go numb. She finally relaxed and couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Hearing Ling Ye Lai speak so calmly, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. However, he didn't want to give in so easily, so he snorted again.

Ling Ye Lai smiled and said, "I've already apologized, but you still take it to heart. A man must be open-minded. If you continue to be so petty, you'll disappoint me. "

Zhao Yun blurted out, "Who's petty!"

Ling Ye chuckled softly again. This time, his laughter was full of vigor and vitality, and it dissipated most of Zhao Yun's anger.

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