Quick Wear: The host continues to go crazy and becomes normal from time to time

Xue Ji was the first to arrive after returning from outside. He saw the woman at the entrance of the ice cave leaning against the ice wall, watching the show leisurely with a lazy look on her face.

Without thinking too much, he quickly moved to Yunfeng's side and fought against the thunder together with him.

But the thunder seemed to have eyes and struck Yunfeng alone.

More and more people gathered, and the last thunderbolt fell in front of everyone. Mo Beige moved her fingertips, gathered the power, and squeezed into the crowd. She wanted to stand in the center and watch the show.

"Dad, are you okay?" Yun Li, dressed in white, rushed out and held Yun Feng with trembling fingertips.

Yunfeng trembled and used his last bit of strength to point at Mo Beige, opened his mouth and finally fainted.

Everyone looked over in the direction of his fingertips. Mo Beige raised her eyebrows slightly and lowered her eyes, so it was hard to tell what she was thinking.

Xue Ji frowned and looked at her and asked, "Bei Ge, what's going on?"

She raised her eyes and said innocently, "Master, I don't know either."

Yun Li turned to look at Mo Beige and pursed his lips, "Uncle Junior, I'll take my father back to heal first."

Xue Ji nodded and said, "Go ahead." She turned to look at Mo Beige and said, "Come with me."

"Okay, Master." The woman smiled and followed him.

When passing by the Great Elder, he gave a devilish smile, which made the Great Elder shudder.

On the top of Yuelun Mountain, Mo Beige stood straight in front of the courtyard. Xue Ji stood with his hands behind his back and tilted his head slightly. "Beige, why are you in the Ice Cave?"

The woman remained calm and whispered, "He was thrown in there because of slander."

As if she didn't expect this answer, Xue Ji was obviously stunned. "What did you say?"

Mo Beige took two steps back. According to her memory, Xue Ji was probably going to hit her on the head.

As she expected, Xue Ji turned around and just stretched out her hand when she heard that, but the man had already pulled away with a distance, smiling. She took her hand back helplessly, "Do you know why the Sect Master was struck by lightning?"

"Maybe the leader has done something wrong and even the Heavenly Dao can't stand it anymore." She held her chin with one hand, thought for a moment and spoke seriously.

Xue Ji rubbed his brows and listened to her nonsense, waving his hands and saying, "Forget it, you are not in good health, go and rest."

"Okay, Master. I'll leave now." The woman waved briskly after hearing that.

Before she could sit down in the room, there was a hurried knock on the door. When she opened the door, she saw her second brother Zhao Yilin, who had brought her steamed bread, standing at the door. He looked her up and down and asked, "Junior sister, are you okay?"

The woman chuckled and said, "It's okay. Thank you for your concern, Second Brother."

Zhao Yilin breathed a sigh of relief. "How did you get out of the barrier?"

Mo Beige blinked. Yunfeng was unconscious. No matter how she lied, they had no way of verifying that "the sky thunder had shattered the barrier."

"really?"

"Really, really, Second Brother, how could I lie to you?" The woman promised solemnly.

Zhao Yilin looked at her suspiciously, hesitantly, but finally chose to believe her.

After all, although the master accepted this little sister, she could not practice. "Then little sister, have a good rest. If you need anything, come to me."

"Okay. Thank you, Senior Brother." The woman nodded with a smile in her eyes. "Second Senior Brother, go and get busy."

Seeing people leave, Mo Beige leaned against the door frame, looking lazy again.

He glanced at the sunlight in the sky which was a bit dry, stretched out his hand to fan himself, tugged at his collar with the other hand, yawned and prepared to go to sleep.

After all, she guessed that Yunfeng would cause trouble for her again when he woke up, so she should get some sleep before the disaster.

She likes to pretend and play, and she is very happy to accompany you.

It was getting dark, the footsteps stopped, and there was a rapid banging on the door.

Mo Beige yawned, looking sleepy, and just as he opened the door, someone grabbed his arm.

"..."

He woke up almost instantly, frowned slightly, moved his wrist, and twisted the man's arm backwards with his elbow. "What are you doing? Are you touching me?"

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, Mo Beige, let me go!" The man's face turned red, and it was unclear whether he was in pain or angry.

The woman curled her lips and sneered silently, then she let go and pushed the man forward. She saw the man hit the door frame and fell to the ground.

The two people who came with them just then reacted, "Mo Beige, what are you doing?"

The woman half closed her eyes, and said with a hint of impatience, "Didn't you see it? Why are you asking? Are you blind?"

"you……!"

The woman stared at him, and the man lost his voice instantly. "What do you mean, aren't we going to the Discipline Hall? Hurry and lead the way."

"Mo Beige, you look for... cough cough."

The fallen man got up from the ground, gathered his spiritual power in his hands and slapped Mo Beige.

Mo Beige glanced at him calmly and kicked him. Looking at the man lying on the ground spitting blood, he said, "What are you barking about, dog?"

The original owner pulled her sleeve beside her and said, "Isn't this bad?"

The woman smiled and said, "That's good."

The original owner was silent. Was she bullied because she had such a good temper?

The noise here attracted Xue Ji's attention and he hurried over.

"What are you doing?" Xue Ji shouted. The people on the ground just wanted to speak but then they became quiet. They stood up reluctantly and bowed with both hands. "Elder Xue Ji, we have been ordered to take Mo Beige to the Discipline Hall. She not only disobeyed the headmaster, but also beat up her fellow disciples. Elder Xue Ji, please make the decision for me."

Mo Beige frowned with a big question mark on his head. Xue Ji pursed her lips and glanced over with an intimidating look.

The woman sneered, "You're the only one who has a mouth, right? If you're so good at talking nonsense, why don't you go tell a story?"

Xue Ji was stunned for a moment. Something seemed to be different about his little disciple… "Bei Ge, don't be rude."

"Master, he smashed my door and hit me, so I fought back. I did nothing wrong!" The woman snorted coldly and held her head high and chest out, looking very righteous.

The man was about to speak again, but Xue Ji shook his sleeves and said, "Alright, I'll go with you. I, Xue Ji's disciple, cannot be bullied by anyone. I, too, want an explanation."

A pair of phoenix eyes with a bit of coldness swept over the man. The person he trusted was naturally his disciple.

Although he didn't know how Mo Beige had won the fight, he was definitely bullied. After all, his apprentice never lied.

Mo Beige stood behind Xue Ji, with his hands on his hips, his head tilted up with his nose pointed to the sky, and looked at him with a raised eyebrow, looking as cocky as he could be.

The woman followed Xue Ji on the road, and the man followed her again and threatened, "Mo Beige, I, Ye Feiyu, will not let you go."

She smiled and said indifferently, "Then I wish you a happy seventh day in advance."

Ye Feiyu was about to explode, but then he saw another sharp gaze sweeping towards him. He fell silent and lowered his head and walked forward.

The woman happily skipped forward, "Master, let's go."

Xue Ji lowered her eyes with a bit of helplessness, and gently tapped her forehead, "Be more restrained."

Mo Beige dodged subconsciously, holding his hands like he was practicing Tai Chi, "Master, a gentleman should talk, not fight!!!"

Xue Ji looked at her for a while and then withdrew his hand.