"Close...close the disciples??" Mu Hengtian couldn't believe his ears. He held Deacon Qin's shoulders and confirmed with him again and again.
"What the deacon said is true. Nephew Lin Lang is really a close disciple of your sect??"
As he spoke, Mu Hengtian's title of Lin Lang quietly changed back to "Lin Lang's nephew".
"Hahaha, needless to say! Miss Zhiyuan is the daughter of City Lord Mu, and she and Lord Lin Lang joined the Suzaku Sect together. I think she should know this best."
Upon hearing Deacon Qin's words, Mu Hengtian quickly looked at Mu Zhiyuan with an expression on his face: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
"I...I thought dad knew..."
Mu Zhiyuan tugged at the corner of his clothes in embarrassment. Lin Lang and Mu Hengtian had been talking for so long and had a row for a long time, but Mu Hengtian just regarded him as an inner disciple!
"this……"
Mu Hengtian was still shocked after receiving the two's approval.
The closed disciple! That is the disciple who symbolizes the highest talent and honor of the Suzaku Sect. He will also become an elder-level figure in the future!
No wonder this kid was so confident in facing the third prince that he even beat him up. No wonder!
As the fourth largest sect in the Wind and Fire Kingdom, the status of the disciples of the Suzaku Sect is not inferior to that of any prince. Moreover, the Suzaku Sect is now at its peak and has been rectified by the Emperor of Heaven. Who else dares to offend it now?
"Ahem... this... Nephew Lin Lang, what I said before has offended you a lot, I hope you don't take it to heart!"
Mu Hengtian slightly bowed his hand to Lin Lang, and his attitude also changed 180 degrees.
"Don't take it to heart, Uncle Mu. After all... I'm here just for Junior Sister Mu. Besides, there's a chance that Uncle Mu will become my father-in-law in the future."
As soon as Lin Lang said this, Mu Hengtian's worry turned to joy. Although his daughter's marriage to the third prince was ruined, if he could get into Lin Lang's lap, he would be as good as the third prince! Besides, his daughter would be as good as the third prince.
In the same sect as Lin Lang, they can be regarded as a couple of gods and immortals, and they may even become a good story in the future!
Thinking of this, Mu Hengtian's worried mood disappeared: "It's easy to talk! As long as Zhiyuan and Lin Xiannephew truly love each other, I will never stop them anymore!"
"father!!"
Mu Zhiyuan was ashamed of her father's snobbery, but when she heard Lin Lang's words, she couldn't help but blush.
"Haha! It seems that the trouble City Lord Mu encountered has been solved!"
Deacon Qin chuckled.
"By the way, what did Deacon Qin just say you wanted to do with me?"
"Oh, by the way! I almost forgot about the real thing!"
Deacon Qin slapped his forehead.
"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just Meng Fanjiang who was with you during the assessment..."
"What happened to Meng Fanjiang??" Lin Lang frowned. Although he had known Meng Fanjiang for a short time, he was willing to fall out with Chen Rufeng for his own sake, and he was considered a kind and righteous person.
"Well. Meng Fanjiang had a conflict with the inner disciples... and is now lying on the bed..."
Deacon Qin hesitated, not daring to look into Lin Lang's eyes.
"What did you say? You didn't take action?"
Lin Lang pressed Deacon Qin's shoulders, quite reproachfully. The new student was beaten to the bed when he just entered the school. How does the Suzaku Sect do things?
"Hey! Master Lin Lang! I stopped them in time! I also thought about punishing the disciple who hit him. But... there was someone behind that disciple. I really can't touch him! So I can only ask Master Lin Lang to do it myself.
Take action!"
Deacon Qin shook his head and sighed. Although he had a high status in the sect, he could not call the shots and do whatever he wanted.
"Deacon, you can't even move?"
Lin Lang was surprised. Above Deacon Qin, only the head elder and two other close disciples were left.
"It's Li Shanhe! And the disciple who beat him is Li Shanhe's younger brother Li Yunchuan." Before Lin Lang could think of who it was, Deacon Qin had already told him the answer.
"Li Shanhe!"
Lin Lang narrowed his eyes slightly. Besides Qi Yan, another closed disciple was also a direct disciple of the current leader, Cheng Shu.
"Do you think that with the protection of the master, you can do whatever you want..." Lin Lang's eyes were filled with cold light, and he was already thinking about how to deal with this person.
"Master Lin Lang, I have brought you the news! If you want to take action against Li Yunchuan, you must think twice before doing so. Li Shanhe is usually quite domineering, and now that the second elder is the leader, he is even more powerful. Master Lin Lang must be careful!
"
Deacon Qin slightly handed over. In principle, he did not side with any of the elders' disciples. But after all, Li Yunchuan was at fault in this matter, so Deacon Qin decided to side with Lin Lang this time.
"Thank you for the reminder, deacon! I will be careful!"
Lin Lang slightly arched his hands.
"In this case, I will take my leave first! City Lord Mu, Miss Zhiyuan, take your leave!"
Deacon Qin came and went in a hurry, and his stay was no more than a stick of incense.
Lin Lang was not in a hurry to return to the sect with him. There was no need to worry about Meng Fanjiang's safety now. All that was left was to find the man and ask for an explanation. And he had to stay here. Mu Zhiyuan told him what to do.
, it’s not finished yet. Maybe Yan Luohong will make a comeback.
"Um...Uncle Mu, in order to prevent Yan Luohong from coming to your door again, I'd better stay until tomorrow."
"Oh! Okay, okay! It's getting late now. Okay, nephew Lin, how about you have dinner with us here now, and then I'll arrange your accommodation?"
Mu Hengtian knew that Lin Lang was siding with him, so he agreed.
After the three of them had dinner, Mu Hengtian took Lin Lang to a pink room.
The room is covered with pink rattan bells, and all kinds of rouge and gouache are neatly placed on the table. In front of it is a half-person-high bronze mirror. The bed is also covered with pink quilts, and the outside is covered with light gauze.
After entering the room, a faint fragrance accompanied by incense penetrates the nostrils, sweeping away the tiredness.
"here it is?"
Lin Lang stepped into the room and had a bad premonition.
"Hahaha, this is Zhiyuan's room. No other male enters except for me on weekdays. Nephew Lin will stay here tonight! He must be very tired after running around all day, so let Zhiyuan take good care of him.
you!"
"father!!"
Listening to Mu Hengtian's increasingly strange tone, Mu Zhiyuan stomped her feet in shame.
Lin Lang was slightly stunned. No wonder Mu Zhiyuan lowered his head with a shy look on his face on the way there. He was surprised that City Master Mu took him directly to his daughter's boudoir.
"Uncle Mu... This is absolutely impossible. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for me to be a man living in junior sister's room. Uncle Mu should find another vacant room for me!"
Lin Lang waved his hands repeatedly. He and Mu Zhiyuan were acting. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if they really lived together?
"Hey! There are no more vacancies in the house! It's settled! Zhiyuan, take good care of your senior brother Lin, don't neglect me!"
What Mu Hengtian said was true. Without waiting for Lin Lang's reply, he withdrew and closed the door tightly.
After going out, Mu Hengtian showed a successful expression. Now that he has lost Yan Luohong as his golden son-in-law, but Lin Lang suddenly appears, this opportunity cannot be missed again.
Besides, his daughter has already fallen in love with him, so why not take this opportunity to cook the rice and hold on to Lin Lang firmly. This way, even if Yan Luohong wants to target the Mu family in the future, he will have to weigh it carefully.
"Daughter, it's up to you. This is the person you chose. You have to hold on to it."
Mu Hengtian smiled and left, leaving only the awkward two people in the room.
"It seems that Uncle Mu really regards us as Taoist couples?"
Lin Lang scratched his head, not knowing how to end it.
"It's okay, senior brother! In this way, our goal will be achieved. On the surface, senior brother and I are together, and Brother Yan should not pester me."
"That's fine." Lin Lang nodded slightly, feeling that he had done something good for once.
"By the way, junior sister, do you have any extra beds? I'll sleep on the floor tonight."
"Ah? Senior brother... don't you want to sleep with me? If you sleep on the floor, you'll easily... catch a cold." Mu Zhiyuan hesitated, and his voice became softer and softer.
"It doesn't matter. I have a lot of energy, so it's okay to sleep on the floor."
Seeing what Lin Lang said, Mu Zhiyuan had the nerve to continue to persuade him? He could only spread the other quilt in the cupboard on the floor.
At night.
The two of them lay on the bed quietly, but one slept on the bed and the other slept on the floor.
"Senior brother...are you asleep?"
"Not yet."
"Senior brother, are you worried?"
"Yes, junior sister. I was thinking about what I did today... Even though I helped you drive away Yan Luohong, I still feel like something is wrong..."
Lin Lang frowned.
Mu Zhiyuan burst out laughing: "Senior brother, this move is famous in Crescent City. No, no, I'm afraid no one in the Suzaku Sect knows about it. Moreover, everyone knows now,
He is my senior brother’s son.”
Mu Zhiyuan said in a charming tone, stepped off the bed barefoot, wearing only a simple red bellyband, her exquisite figure curves were clearly exposed, reflecting the moonlight, you can vaguely see the moonlight-like skin color and the difficulty of the bellyband
Wrapped in plumpness.
"Master...Junior sister."
Lin Lang wrapped himself tightly in the quilt unconsciously.
Now that I think about it, isn’t it true?
He beat Yan Luohong forcefully and declared that Mu Zhiyuan was his woman. Mu Hengtian put the two of them in the same room. Now he told others that he and Mu Zhiyuan were acting
, who believes it?!
"Junior sister...do I have a way out...I'm just here to help you..." Lin Lang cried sadly, blaming himself for being too involved in the drama.
"Senior brother~"
Mu Zhiyuan suddenly called Lin Lang sweetly, which made Lin Lang feel excited inside.
"If senior brother retreats, what will happen to junior sister... Without senior brother's care, Brother Yan will definitely come again. As a minister, our Mu family has no power to resist. Unless father abandons the work of more than ten years
Jiye, be an ordinary person..."
"So senior brother, why don't we... fake... act... do it for real..."
Mu Zhiyuan didn't know when she had hugged Lin Lang from behind, breathing out each word in Lin Lang's ear.