Chu Yue patted Ye Ying's shoulder, stood up from the chair and walked out, opened the closed door, and saw Nangong Chu wearing blue robe and gorgeous clothes standing outside the door.

"Tonight, Senior Sister Ye has returned to Hanyue Peak. Senior Brother Nangong should invite him back. In addition, you might as well tell Mr. Lu that he is very old and you don't have to interfere with the young people's affairs."

Chu Yue wrapped her hands around her chest, leaning against the door lintel lazily, looking at Nangong Chu boredly.

Nangong Chu stood in front of the door in a daze, looking at the girl who was approaching her eyes in surprise, and her chest suffocated slightly.

"Junior Sister Ye, Shen Xuan has no such rules." Nangong Chu said.

"I am the rule at Hanyue Peak." Chu Yue raised her eyes and raised her eyebrows lightly.

Seeing Chu Yue's attitude firm, Nangong Chu looked inside the house, his eyes fell on Ye Ying, and said threateningly: "Baby, you should know more about the master's temperament than anyone else. The college competition is about to be, don't bother Master."

Ye Ying struggled for a while, but decided to stand up and walk out.

She was never afraid of Lu Qiong's beatings and scoldings and harsh treatment. However, she had no family since she was a child, and Lu Qiong was her only support in her life.

She didn't want to disobey Lu Qiong.

"Bang!"

Before Ye Ying was about to walk out, Tanmen suddenly closed, Chu Yue turned around and looked at Ye Ying, "Hanyue Peak is full of spiritual energy, and Senior Sister Ye's old injuries have not healed. It is better to stay for a while. As a teacher, Mr. Lu should care more about Senior Sister's body than his disciple's cultivation with a reputation."

"Junior Sister Ying'er, why don't you come out?" Nangong Chu's voice sounded outside the door.

Ye Ying lowered her head and looked at the cold ground. After hesitating for a while, hesitated, he clenched his hands and suddenly said, "Senior Brother, please come back."

"Are you sure?" Nangong Chu's tone became a little cold.

Ye Ying smiled self-deprecatingly, "There are people who make the master unhappy. Why not show up in front of the master and let the master rest earlier."

"The old demon woman is just talking nonsense."

Yun Li couldn't listen and said impatiently through the door: "What happened? I am carrying it. Why? I, Hanyue Peak, is a beast, and can I still eat her Lu Yao Po's disciple? Why are there so many things happening all day long? The younger generations rarely get together to drink a small wine. Why, why are you drinking her family's wine?"

"Third elder, this is not what the disciple means, Master..."

"Get out."

Nangong Chu looked at the closed door and wanted to speak, but he pondered for a long time, but decided to go back to the peak first.

After walking a few steps, Nangong Chu turned around and was full of doubts.

In his impression, Ye Ying was the high-ranking senior sister who was killed, but she obeyed Lu Qiong's orders. Even if Lu Qiong asked to die, she would not hesitate!

Ye Ying seems to be very resistant to Lu Qiong.

But in an era of respecting teachers and respecting Taoism, such resistance will only be a sign of self-destruction of future.

"Ignorance."

Nangong Chu shook his head in disappointment, walked down Hanyue Peak, and returned to Lu Qiong's residence.

There were no Master Lu Qiong everywhere, and there was no sign of Master Lu Qiong in his eyes.

Nangong Chu asked Lu Qiong's personal maid, "Where is the master?"

"The elder Lu brought the gifts and several elders whom he had been friends with to congratulate the priest Mu on his reinstatement. It is probably the one with the priest Mu at this time." The maid replied.

Nangong Chu nodded and looked at the deep and rich night with a thoughtful look on his face.

But Han Yuefeng, without Nangong Chu's disturbance, everyone became much more comfortable.

Yan Nanji's third bowl of rice was in the lower abdomen, holding the bowl and chopsticks, and then said suddenly: "I heard that the competition of the top ten colleges is in the northern border. Junior Sister Leng, you can go to your house for free."

Yan Nanji looked at her eyes with bright eyes, as if Leng Qingshuang was the little lamb to be slaughtered. Leng Qingshuang looked disgusted and subconsciously covered her wallet with not much money.

Hearing this, Chu Yue gently stroked the crystal clear wine glass with her fingertips, and her phoenix eyes slid through the difficult-to-detect thoughts.
Chapter completed!