Master Jun straightened his back without realizing it, stood with his hands behind his back, his fingers shaking slightly in his sleeves, but his eyes were as cold as a knife: "You did it on purpose?"

"Ah?" Feng Xinglan raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"Did you see the master looking for such a person and deliberately practice this technique?!"

She spoke harshly and her aura was fully opened. It was the power of the Immortal Lord. The powerful pressure made the air around her solemn, making people almost breathless.

Feng Xinglan was still afraid of her and took a step back: "I..."

"What are you?! Who allows you to practice these evil ways randomly?! You have not yet practiced the reason for your teacher, so you have started practicing these unused embroidered pillow skills?!" Master Jun's eyes were full of anger.

Feng Xinglan: “………”

He didn't seem to have expected that the master would be so thunderous as a result. His face was a little pale and he took a breath: "Master, don't you think I'm the person you are looking for, right?"

"Yes! You weren't!"

"Why? Master thinks I'm not worthy?" He looked at her with serious eyes, but his eyes were faintly fragile.

"Not bad! You can't be him! You can never be him!" Master Jun's voice became colder.

Feng Xinglan's face turned pale, he took a step back and took a breath: "Disciple... I understand..."

It turned out that in the master's heart, he was not worthy of her at all. He was just her apprentice, that's all.

Master Jun looked unusually annoyed, and looked at his eyes as cold as a knife: "Don't practice this skill again in the future! It's best to forget!"

He looked at his outer robe again, and his disgust was even more serious: "And there is this robe, what kind of red embroidery of your big man?! Change it out quickly! Don't make anything related to the other shore flower in the future!"

Feng Xinglan's face looked ugly and his eyes were slightly cold: "Master, as long as the things related to the Rikaku Flower are only allowed to be used by the person you are looking for?"

Master Jun paused and nodded: "Not bad!"

Feng Xinglan slowly clenched his fingers and said with a forced smile: "Is this a bit too much for Master? This exercise is not specifically practiced for Master..."

"Shut up! If you still recognize me as your master, don't bargain!" Master Jun's breath became colder, and his pretty face was even more impatient.

Feng Xinglan is a person who is not afraid of heaven and earth. He has a rebellious spirit in his bones and is not completely obedient.

The smile on his face completely turned cold and he said lightly: "The disciple has no inappropriate thoughts about the master. It is purely an accident that he can practice this technique, not what the master thought. The disciple has achieved this technique and cannot be easily forgotten. I forgive my disciple for being unable to obey his will!"

He felt a sense of evil fire in his heart, both aggrieved, sad, and a little angry and embarrassed.

He didn't want to stay here anymore, and after saying this, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"If you practice these things again, don't be my apprentice!" Master Jun spoke in anger, his voice faintly sharp.

Feng Xinglan's back froze, his feet paused, and the evil fire between his chest and abdomen almost rushed to the sky spirit cover!

He turned around, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "If this is what Master wants, please drive me out of the wall!"

Master Jun: “…”

Her face turned pale and said with a deep grace: "According to the rules of our sect, if you are driven out of the sect wall, you must take back the kung fu I taught you! Are you sure you want to do this?"
Chapter completed!