Quickly Dressed As a Host Girl and Dressed Up As a Man, and Then Traveled All Over the World

Immortal Imperial Sect, Ziyan Peak, and Heavenly Paradise.

A beautiful and delicate girl knelt on the ground, her face full of grievances, making the already euphemistic girl a little more feminine.

"Master, Third Senior Brother, he didn't intentionally hurt Junior Brother Lan Yin. It was Junior Brother Lan Yin who made a rude remark first. I also ask Master not to punish him."

As soon as the girl's words fell, the boy who was kneeling beside the girl immediately said, "One person does the job and one person is responsible. It's the Lan Yin I beat. It doesn't matter about the junior sister. If you want to punish me, just punish me."

The young man also had a dusty face, but there was a little more anger between his eyebrows and eyes, which made people feel rebellious when they looked at him.

"Third Senior Brother, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't beat him. It's all my fault."

When the girl spoke, she burst into tears, crying until the pear blossoms were raining, and I felt pity.

After crying, the two teenagers who were standing aside watching the show finally couldn't stand.

They knelt down beside the girl at the same time and looked at the man who was sitting cross-legged in the main seat.

The man was dressed in white with immortal style, and his figure was ethereal, which was fascinating, but she seemed to wear a white mask on her face, so that people could not spy on her face.

Just sitting there, she has a kind of arrogance that is above all living beings. She has an aloof and indifferent temperament that keeps people from thousands of miles away, and the coldness makes people dread.

Just two young people are used to it.

Although their master is strict, he has always been rewarded and punished.

"Master, this is Lan Yin's fault. He has been coveting Junior Sister because of his status as the first disciple of Jianfeng. Just now, he even used words to humiliate Junior Sister. Even if he needs to be punished, he should be punished."

"Yes. Master, I have seen this too. It's Lan Yin's fault."

"Master..."

"Master..."

However, after everyone talked for a long time, the man sitting there remained unmoved.

Of course, it can also be described as a look of confusion.

As soon as Su Ling crossed over, he was disturbed by the chattering voice.

And what these people said, she was completely at a loss.

Who is right and who is wrong, she doesn't know.

So she simply looked at the original owner's memory first.

After looking at the memory, she felt that she was too big.

She turned out to be a cultivator.

Moreover, she is still a cultivator with strong aptitude, strength, power and background. She finally doesn't have to live that kind of suffocating little life.

She is said to be the illegitimate child of the suzerain.

It was brought back by the sovereign since childhood.

And because of her natural talent, she has become a Mahayana powerhouse in just a hundred years.

There are also their own fairy peaks and caves.

After having Xianfeng, it means that she must accept apprentices.

So she accepted four apprentices.

Speaking of the four of them, the name is also very simple.

Lan Yi, Lan Er, Lan Shang, and Lan Shi are number one, two, three, four, respectively, which shows that the original owner didn't care about them.

The original owner was only interested in cultivating immortals, and as for the apprentice, he was always in a state of stocking.

Just give some exercises and elixir, and let them practice on their own.

As long as you don't bother her, love it.

Fortunately, these apprentices are fairly safe, the only thorn in the head is Lan Shang, who is kneeling there with displeased written all over his face.

But as long as they dare to make mistakes, waiting for them is definitely the most severe punishment.

So every time they accidentally broke the rules, they would come to admit their mistakes in advance.

as it is now.

Su Ling held her forehead with a headache, but she didn't want to touch a mask as thin as a cicada's wings.