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Chapter 640: Royal Dispute【18】——
"Okay, I'll wait for you to go with me next time!" Huang Beiyue smiled and patted his shoulder. Now that Luoluo has grown taller than her, this shoulder patting action is a bit awkward to do.
But Luoluo still smiled happily: "Master, you haven't seen me for so many years. You don't know that I have made great progress. How about we discuss it some time?"
When Huang Beiyue heard this, her eyebrows were raised high, and she said with great interest: "You want to learn from me? Okay, I also want to see if you have thoroughly learned what I taught you back then!"
"Master, please don't look down on me. Now in the imperial capital, my reputation is no less than that of Prince Zhanye!" Luoluo said confidently, patting his chest.
"Tsk tsk, you're doing well!" Huang Beiyue couldn't help but smile happily and accepted Luoluo as his disciple. To be honest, she didn't teach him anything, but after so many years, he still regarded her as his master, which made her feel very guilty.
Already.
She is a person who rarely goes back on her promises when she promises others. She either agrees or doesn't agree at all! Otherwise, she must do it.
Just like Mo Lian, she knew it was impossible, so she didn't dare to make a promise easily. He was a very serious person, and once she agreed, she couldn't keep it.
After the master and apprentice said a few words, Huang Beiyue turned to look at Mo Lian. Seeing that his face was still expressionless, she thought that he should have eaten enough, and she was just kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see him starve.
"Your Excellency Mo Lian, let's leave first and say goodbye." Huang Beiyue looked at the pale young man without saying a word. When he was cold and silent, everyone would think that he was a cold-blooded and ruthless god of death.
Hearing her saying that she was leaving, Mo Lian raised her head, rolled her eyes blankly, and wanted to speak, but she thought of something and kept silent.
Huang Beiyue glanced at him and left with Luo Luo.
Brilliant light shines through the gaps in the branches, speckled like countless bright gems, falling on the young man under the tree. On the branch, the bird that has just been bandaged timidly pokes its head out of the bird's nest.
Come, chirp at him.
Mo Lian raised her hand, and a colorless light flashed through her fingertips. The bird's nest on the branch was immediately split into two halves by the light, and fell from the tree. The little bird inside was split into two halves and died miserably.
The Phantom Beast stood not far away and watched, shaking his head helplessly. This violent look was indeed what the Holy Lord said: Mo Lian is not a human being, but a ferocious beast. When he is angry, he can be easily destroyed.
everything!
Because he has no emotions.
"Master, how did you become friends with Mo Lian?" Luo Luo asked after walking far away. He had never liked the people in Guangyao Hall.
"This is a long story, but although Mo Lian is cold and cruel, he is very clean at heart." Huang Beiyue put on a ghost mask, and when she talked about Mo Lian, there was still a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.
"Clean?" Luoluo didn't understand. How could a person with bloody hands be clean in his heart?
But he didn't want to ask more questions. Master always judged people very accurately. She must have her reasons for her evaluation of Mo Lian.
"Has Master accepted the invitation from Prince Quan's Mansion?" Luo Luo asked.
Huang Beiyue laughed deeply, and a flash of light flashed in the eyes exposed behind the mask, "I agree."
