After becoming the prince of the demon clan, the beautiful master pampers him every day

When the other three saw Mo Lin flying out, they no longer cared about Chu Xinglan. They quickly walked to Mo Lin and helped him up.

"Mr. Mo, are you okay?"

Mo Lin only felt a burning pain on his face, not only because of Chu Xinglan's sarcasm, but also because he was wiped so far away just now.

At this moment, his entire face was covered with blood and sand, looking very funny.

This made him even angrier, and he jumped up and yelled at the remaining three people.

"Come on, I want to see if you are really that capable!"

The three were originally Mo Lin's guards. They accompanied him to take the assessment this time and were lucky enough to enter Cangqiong Mountain. However, the habits they had developed over a long period of time still made them listen to Mo Lin in everything they did.

Seeing that Mo Lin was furious, they did not dare to hesitate and the four of them attacked Chu Xinglan together.

After the attack just now, Chu Xinglan now had a clear idea in his mind, and his evil interest began to arise.

He was seen strolling leisurely among the four people, running around with them, and occasionally stretching out his claws to scratch Morin.

He was only scratching Morin, but after a while, the disciple uniform on Morin became tattered, with traces of blood on it.

Mo Lin hadn't touched Chu Xinglan at all for such a long time.

Especially since he hadn't officially started practicing yet, his physical strength soon ran out, so he had to stop and gasp for breath, looking at Chu Xinglan with resentful eyes.

As soon as he stopped, the other three people naturally stopped as well. They stood guard around Mo Lin and looked at Chu Xinglan vigilantly.

But I was complaining in my heart.

They had already realized that Chu Xinglan was just playing tricks on them, but they didn't dare to say anything about backing down.

Chu Xinglan pretended not to see their little actions. He raised his right front paw and touched his chin, looking at Mo Lin and saying with a click of the tongue.

"I never thought that your dressing style is so unique. You didn't come from that kind of place, did you? No wonder everyone calls you Mr. Mo."

After saying that, he pretended to think and asked curiously.

"Can you sing? Sing one for me. If you sing well, I will give you a few more clothes. I promise they will be more beautiful than the one you are wearing."

Mo Lin's eyes turned red with anger, "Chu Xinglan!"

Chu Xinglan made a click of his tongue and looked at him unhappily.

"You rebellious son, you dare to address our ancestors by their names!"

Mo Lin had always been spoiled at home and behaved in an arrogant and domineering manner. He had never suffered such an injustice before. He was so angry that he had difficulty breathing.

Chu Xinglan curled his lips speechlessly and looked at the other three people.

"you……"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a familiar voice.

"Xinglan."

Chu Xinglan looked back and found that it was Chen Xiu. He couldn't help but be a little surprised.

She waved her claws at him, "Chen Xiu, why are you here?"

Chen Xiu was relieved to see that he was fine and explained.

"The ancestor just sent me a message saying that you have come to the front and asked me to take you around and familiarize you with Cangqiong Mountain."

Chu Xinglan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing this. Fortunately, he was not arrested and taken back.

As he spoke, Chen Xiu had already walked closer and saw at a glance that Mo Lin had a strange face and disheveled clothes. It was true that his current image was too eye-catching.

Chen Xiu frowned and spoke in a stern tone.

"What are you doing here? What do you look like?"

Of course Mo Lin knew Chen Xiu, and he was in charge of all the new disciples except Chu Xinglan.

Seeing him asking this question, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, and she pointed at Chu Xinglan with red eyes.

"It was him! We were just walking along the road and he suddenly attacked me."

After saying that, he winked at the other three people.

The three people naturally did not dare to refute his words, but facing Chen Xiu's sharp eyes, they felt a little flustered and could only lower their heads and agree in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, he was the one who did it to us."

Chu Xinglan looked at these guys speechlessly.

Isn't it? Are you so cowardly?

It's really tasteless of him to even confuse right and wrong.

Who is Chen Xiu? He has seen this kind of thing many times. He has already seen the unnatural expressions of those people just now, so he naturally knows what is going on.

He turned to look at Chu Xinglan and asked a little nervously.

"Xinglan, did they hurt you?"

Before Chu Xinglan could say anything, Mo Lin became unhappy and started yelling.

"Brother Chen, what do you mean? He was the one who hurt me!"

"Are you going to protect him indiscriminately just because of his identity?"

Chu Xinglan's mind was full of question marks, and he couldn't help but complain.

"No, are you serious?"

Chen Xiu's face looked a little ugly, and he stared at Mo Lin fiercely.

"I'll give you one more chance. Tell me the truth, what's going on?"

Mo Lin felt a little guilty when he looked at him, but when he thought that Chu Xinglan was fine while he was injured, he became tough again.

"After class, we wanted to walk around the sect and unexpectedly ran into Chu Xinglan. He stopped us and asked us to bow and call him ancestor."

"We just hesitated for a moment, and he started to hurt people. The wounds on my body were all caused by him. If you don't believe me, you can check the injuries."

"..."

Chu Xinglan acted as if he was not the one being talked about. He admired Mo Lin's performance in amazement and even clapped his hands in admiration.

This emotion, this expression, is amazing. Should I learn from this in the future?

Chen Xiu said with a gloomy face.

"He is the only disciple of the ancestor. What's wrong with you greeting him and calling him ancestor?"

"Or do you have any problem with the ancestor?"

By the end, his tone was already very sharp.

Chu Xinglan quickly raised his paw, "They don't have a problem with Sang Yunqi, they have a problem with Sang Yunqi accepting me as his disciple."

When Chen Xiu heard him talking, he gave him a soothing look, then looked at Mo Lin again.

"You are disrespectful to your elders, confusing right and wrong, and fighting in private. Go to the Discipline Hall to receive your punishment."

Mo Lin had never been treated like this before, so he stood up and glared at Chen Xiu.

"Why are you punishing me?"

"If you want to punish him, punish him too! I accept it!"

Chu Xinglan rolled his eyes and showed his claws, "You don't accept it?"

"Chu Xinglan! What are you so proud of?"

Mo Lin felt like his tail was stepped on. He became crazy and cursed at Chu Xinglan.

"Of course I don't accept it. Ask all the disciples in Cangqiong Mountain, who accepts you?"

"A beast, with no talent and no strength, actually took the position of the only disciple of Venerable Xing Heng. How could he do that?"

Chu Xinglan was stunned by his question and didn't respond for a while.

Mo Lin sneered, "You'd better stay in the back mountain forever and let Venerable Xing Heng protect you forever."

"I, Mo Lin, fell into your hands today. I admit defeat."

"But I will keep watching you. I want to see how long you can be so proud!"