Master always wants to attack me after being enchanted

Lin Chongyu immediately regained his spirits.He approached the other party calmly, and asked in a low voice after using a soundproofing technique: "You mean...he has a problem with his mind?"

The other party nodded seriously.

Lin Chongyu looked at him for a long time, always felt that although this person looked unfamiliar, he was faintly familiar.

"You say that he is not good?" Lin Chongyu said, "Didn't you say that he is likely to be the future head of Fengyan Mountain?"

The other party sneered, showing a look of disdain, and said arrogantly and frivolously: "Who do you think is the boss in Fengyan Mountain now?"

Lin Chongyu knew this question, but he didn't answer right away, but turned around in his mind, thinking about how to present a different style from Lin Chongyu and Song Luo'an.

After thinking for a while, Lin Chongyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Naturally, he is the lord of our Lengwu Peak."

The other party looked at him, and suddenly smiled: "That's right, it's the Lord of Lengwu Peak. The Lord has reached the stage of transcending catastrophe, and he can live for more than tens of millions of years. When Shen Heting becomes the head, I will die without knowing it." How many times?"

It makes sense, Lin Chongyu thought.

Just now, the contemptuous expression of this student almost made him think that the other party was stronger than Senior Brother Shen, and that No.1 among Feng Yanshan's young disciples had changed.

"Then why do you say he has a problem here?" Lin Chongyu imitated his action just now and pointed to his head.

"Of course Xiu Daoxiu was stupid, he was stimulated, and stupid was added."

"Ah?" Lin Chongyu wondered, "How do you say that?"

This guy seemed to have a lot to say, so he lifted up his clothes and sat next to him: "I heard that he came to the door to fight with the Lord the day after Junior Brother Song died. Do you think he is stupid or not?"

"That's really stupid." After a pause, Lin Chongyu asked again, "When did he fight with the Lord? Why didn't I know?"

The other party supported his chin with his left hand, raised an eyebrow, and said, "You think you should know?"

"Then?" Lin Chongyu thought, of course he should know, after all, Master is with him all day long.

"It seems that you are doing well in Lengwu Peak?"

Lin Chongyu nodded.During the conversation, he had already thought about Lin Ermao's general character design.Before, Song Luo'an was an ordinary person who had no choice but to cater to the Master, Lin Chongyu always felt wronged by the Master.Therefore, he decided that Lin Ermao should be a person who respects his master.

At this moment, he rubbed his fingers together, and said timidly: "My lord... he is very kind to me."

"So you are willing to be a substitute by his side, a..." The other party paused for a moment, as if he was considering his words, and finally picked a word that appeared quite frequently in other people's mouths, "Male favorite."

"A male favorite who is hugged and teased when he is happy, and left aside when he is unhappy. He has no status and no freedom of personality."

Lin Chongyu bit his lips, and lowered his voice a lot: "I am willing. I am willing to be the lord's male favourite. As long as he allows me to stay by his side, he will do anything to me."

The other party looked at him, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and said in a long tone, "Oh?"

"How can I treat you? Such a humble person?"

"Hmm." Lin Chongyu replied in a nasal voice.

The other party laughed, a kind of smile with obvious pleasure, as if...satisfied.

"That's good." He said with a smile.

Lin Chongyu touched his nose and didn't know how to answer for a while.

After a moment of silence, Lin Chongyu suddenly remembered that he didn't know his name yet, so he asked, "What's your name?"

"Before asking a person's name, should you declare your family name?"

Lin Chongyu whispered to him: "I thought you heard me talking to Senior Brother Shen just now, my name is Lin Ermao."

Hearing the name, the other party twitched the corners of his mouth, and seemed to smile, but it was too vague, making it impossible to determine whether he was just laughing or not.

"What a coincidence." The other party said slowly, "I have a dog at home, also named Ermao."

Lin Chongyu: "???" Thank you, I just want to know your name, not your dog's name.

But now, Lin Chongyu doesn't seem to want to know his name anymore.

Lin Chongyu smiled: "That's such a coincidence."

Seeing his reluctant expression, the other party laughed muffledly: "Well, it's really a coincidence."

Lin Chongyu sighed in his heart, the bridge of friendship has collapsed before it was built.

Coincidentally, Duchen Xianzun came in at this time.

Duchen Xianzun looks like a silver-haired young man in his twenties or thirties, handsome and suave, but his lectures are less than one percent of his appearance, and once he gets angry, his temper and cruelty are not as good as his A hundred times the appearance.

Lin Chongyu quickly raised his finger to his lips: "Hush."

The other party cooperated with him and stopped talking.The conversation ended there, and Lin Chongyu didn't even know his name in the end.

Duchen Xianzun stood in front of him, his eyes were bent, his face was smiling, his eyes swept casually, and the surroundings were suddenly silent.

Duchen Xianzun's class was profound and obscure, and probably few people present could understand it.At first glance, they all looked drowsy but struggling to fall asleep, except for a few female disciples who stared at the handsome and gentle face of Duchen Xianzun with shyness and admiration. .

Suddenly, a voice came from my ear: "Do you want to sleep?"

Lin Chongyu was startled, and looked at Duchen Xianzun for the first time, seeing that Duchen Xianzun didn't respond, he nodded slightly, and glanced at the man just now from the corner of his eye.

The other party looked at him sideways and smiled, his eyes conveyed a message: "It's what I said."

Duchen Xianzun was there, but Lin Chongyu didn't dare to speak.The man said again: "Don't you know how to transmit sound into your ears with spiritual skills?"

Lin Chongyu still pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. Duchen Xianzun is very powerful, and he can feel even a little fluctuation of spiritual power, so he doesn't want to take risks.

At the same time, he was also very surprised, did Duchen Xianzun not notice that this person used a spiritual technique?

Did you pretend not to see it?

No, this is not Duchen Xianzun's character.

That is, this person is more powerful than Duchen Xianzun?

Since he is so powerful, why has he never heard of him?

Could it be that he has been hiding his strength?

Or is it a powerful monk who changed his appearance?No one should be so boring, right?

Lin Chongyu was thinking a lot in his mind, and only heard the voice of the person next to his ear saying: "Don't worry, I have enclosed the enchantment, Duchen Xianzun will not know."

Hearing this, Lin Chongyu was skeptical, tried his best to stabilize the fluctuation of spiritual power and tentatively sent out two words: "Really?"

As expected, Duchen Xianzun didn't notice.

Lin Chongyu became more courageous, and asked again: "Who are you?"

The corner of the other party's lips curled up in a playful arc, as if thinking of something, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes: "I am, your master."

Lin Chongyu: "???"

Your dog is called Ermao, but it doesn't mean that all the people named Ermao in the world are your dogs!

Lin Chongyu got angry and squinted at him.

The other party smiled lightly again, accepting this interesting sight, and immediately retracted the presumptuous smile on his lips, and raised his hand to rub his head like soothing a small animal with fur.

This abrupt movement did not attract the attention of everyone, including the disciples behind and Duchen Xianzun in front.

The man changed his voice, deep and mellow, very familiar: "What a little fool."

Lin Chongyu was stunned for a moment.

"Master... respect?"

Gongsun Ling curled his lips and responded with a smile.