Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 1582

Jiang Yueer can't help but think of qingmo Zun. I wonder if his voice will be as beautiful as this real person.

"You don't have to try again. I don't take apprentices." The cold voice cut through the sky and fell into everyone's ears clearly.

The little turnip heads were stunned.

The real people this just one by one dare to make a voice, respectfully opened the mouth to call a, "respect."

Shen mubai was stunned. She didn't expect that the male leader would suddenly appear in front of her. She could not help but slightly raised her face and said, "please accept me as a disciple. I don't care whether it's an outside disciple or an inner disciple."

"I have just said that." Rong Qing slightly drooped his eyes and brought the little figure on the ladder into it, without a movement on the surface.

The real people can't help but feel that this girl is too presumptuous and self defeating, not to mention that she is an inner disciple. Even if she is an external disciple, even if she has excellent qualifications, she can't get into the eyes of the Venerable Master.

And it's a great honor to have the honor to show up.

Shen mubai sipped her small mouth. Of course, she knew that it was easy to get the male owner's antipathy, but if she did not seize the opportunity, she would not know whether there was a possibility of meeting again.

"Reverend, even if you don't want to be an apprentice, I'm willing to serve you around you. I'm willing to be a little servant and servant."

"You girl, even if you are a worker, you don't have that qualification." A real man couldn't help saying.

There are so many people around you who can't squeeze their heads in. It's really a beginner, I don't know the height of heaven and earth.

The little turnip heads opened their eyes and looked around, but they could not see a corner of the statue at all.

Rong Qing stood in the original place and looked at the girl's neck. Her bright eyes seemed to want to find out herself. Her silver eyes were slightly invisible. "Even if I could never be my disciple, would you like to?"

The girl's eyes did not cover up the outflow of surprise, forced to nod, the voice with a little childish soft waxy, "willing."

The little girls are staring at each other, and the real people suspect that they have heard something, but listen to this meaning... It is clear that they want to take this girl away.

Jiang Yueer is even more unbelievable. She did not expect that qingmo Zun would appear in person, and agreed to let that person stay with her. She was jealous and unwilling.

Wu Hao didn't expect that this girl film even got into zunshang's eyes. Her cheek was burning and her heart was sour and jealous.

However, some of the dog's teeth hurt when he saw it.

"Get up." Cold voice sounded in front of her body, she raised her eyes, I do not know when more than a shadow, the other side a white dress, silver long hair like a fairy on nine days, the appearance is exquisite and beautiful, eyes of the same color slightly drop, eyes fall on her body.

Wearing Chinese clothes, his whole body temperament is dusty, and his face is cold, which makes people dare not have a trace of disrespect.

Shen mubai got up and took a breath of pain.

A white jade like hand fell in front of her, and the man stood there, as if close to a step, it was blasphemy to him.

Hesitated for a moment, she whispered, "respect, I have blood on my hand."

Just for a moment, Shen mubai felt a slight itch from his wound. The next moment, he was cured.