The air was quiet, and everyone couldn't help but look at the person hanging in the air.

Meng Busan smiled, smiling happier than each of them.

Tang Ci looked at Meng Busan for a long time, turned her head and shouted at the woman: "You are Fan Xiaoyu, aren't you?"

"Didn't you have something to look for Meng Busan? What's the matter?"

Fan Xiaoyu turned his head and glanced at him.

A gust of wind blew in the sea of ​​forest, blew layer by layer of water.

Silver ripples spread in the air.

Fan Xiaoyu raised his hands.

Tang Ci and Lu Xiaomeng's bodies suddenly tense up, staring at her to prevent her from doing anything.

However, Fan Xiaoyu's hands pressed on the back of his two apprentices, and then pressed them tightly.

The two children were bent by her.

Fan Xiaoyu said lightly: "Apology."

"Master!" Yan Shao stared at his eyes.

Fan Xiaoyu said, "Who allows you to treat him like this rudely!"

Mr. Yan: "That's because he bullied the eldest brother!"

Fan Xiaoyu: "Even so, you must treat him very well."

Mr. Yan frowned tightly, unable to understand, "Why!"

"because……"

Fan Xiaoyu looked up at Meng Busan, but lowered his eyes as if he didn't dare to look directly.

"Because I owe him this to him. If you recognize me as a master, you can't treat him like this, otherwise you can get out of me!"

Yan Shao and Bu Tingqiu were frightened by such a teacher.

The eyes of the two children were covered with a layer of mist at the same time.

Yan Shao sniffed his nose and said aggrievedly with a nasal voice: "Master, you...you are too much, why did you treat us like this for him? Senior Brother... What should you do?"

Fan Xiaoyu whispered: "Wu Yu, I apologize for Meng Busan. If you have any resentment, just come to me and don't be rude to him."

"Teacher..." Bu Tingqiu buried half of his face in the plush toy, leaving only a pair of eyes that kept crying.

"Why... teacher..."

Fan Xiaoyu whispered: "Because he is an extremely important person to me, even if he makes me bear the curse, I still can't let him down."

Mr. Yan wiped his eyes hard with the back of his hand, "I understand!"

He let go of the rope in his hand and "removed his skills."

Lu Xiaomeng floating in the air, Tang Ci and Meng Busan were gently put down by him.

Lu Xiaomeng and Tang Ci looked at each other.

Before they could figure out why the master and apprentice were about to hold their heads and cry in a blink of an eye? What exactly did Meng Busan do?

Meng Busan lifted his hair, rubbed his waist, and sighed, "Oh, this child is the same, so he can't explain it clearly. He has to grab me by flying a kite, which makes me feel sore and my back hurt and my legs cramped. I am also an old man, cough cough..."

Fan Xiaoyu slowly looked at Yan Shao.

Yan Shao was stunned and immediately shouted: "No, it's not me, I didn't treat him harshly, I'm very careful!"

Meng Busan said "hissing" and slowly sat on the burning black chair beside him.

Fan Xiaoyu said to Yan Shao: "You are so too much. Do you think you are superior and can bully others as you want because you are my disciple?"

Yan Shao cried with tears in his eyes and cried aggrievedly: "Master, it's really not me, I don't..."

Fan Xiaoyu: "You can't do this."

Yan Shao shivered and looked at his master in disbelief, tears fell down, "Master, you shouldn't be punishing me to accept your illusion, right? Don't, please, I apologize to him, can't I apologize to him?"

Meng Busan: "Yes, it's just a child, why should it be so strict?"

Meng Busan smiled and seemed magnanimous and said: "After all, everyone in this sea of ​​golden characters must be so cruel to live well."

Fan Xiaoyu was shocked, "Xiaoyan, although this is in the sea of ​​golden characters, I can't let you become that kind of person."

Mr. Yan cried "Woooooo" and cried like a little cat on his face.

Meng Busan said slowly: "This child is also unintentional. Although he asked me to kneel down and kowtow to Wu Yu to admit his mistake, let me hold his thigh and cry, and let Wu Yu kick me a few times to relieve his hatred, he is just a child."

Mr. Yan was sued in person and Meng Busan, who was still making trouble, was shocked.

"You...you...stop saying it! You only have the first sentence that is true, and you made up the rest!"

Mr. Yan: "Master, don't be deceived by him!"

Fan Xiaoyu was silent for a while, raised his hand and gently pointed his fingers on Yan Shao’s forehead.

His eyebrows seemed to have been knocked over heavily, and a big red bag bulged.

When he closed his eyes, he fainted.

Fan Xiaoyu hugged him and put him on the ground.

Then, she looked at Bu Tingqiu.

Bu Tingqiu: "…"

He staggered to Meng Busan, stumbled under his feet, and suddenly fell into the ground.

He grabbed the ground with his head and fell in front of Meng Busan.

He sobbed quietly, raised his head, and looked at Meng Busan with tears in his eyes, "I'm sorry, big brother, I know I'm wrong, please forgive me, I don't know that you are so good to our master."

Meng Busan smiled softly, "I didn't know this either."

Bu Tingqiu: "Forgive me, I'll give this doll to you. This is my skill, which can help you fight monsters."

He stood up swayingly, but he seemed to be unable to stand firmly, and he downloaded the whole person to the ground.

Meng Busan just took his hand and watched the child fall to the ground again.

"Yes, sorry, help me..."

Bu Tingqiuke smiled at him lovely.

He still had tears in his eyes, and his face was green and red, but he still tried hard to raise the corners of his mouth.

If anyone else was going to be cute by this cute and strong child.

Meng Busan smiled, "Okay, I'll help you."

He lowered his waist, stretched out his hand, and was friendly.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this person was not so bad that he even bullied children.

Bu Tingqiu lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand, and rushed towards his arm.

"Paji--"

Bu Tingqiu fell to the ground and was completely stunned.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Meng Busan who had just shrunk his hand back.

Is this still a human? He is so young and so cute, a child who fell down and didn’t know how to help him?!

Everyone was speechless.

Sure enough, there shouldn't be hope for him.

"Hey? Why did you fall again?"

Meng Busan wrote his hands and said slowly: "It seems that the games here in Jinzihai are not suitable for people like you who have inconsistent physical parts."

Fan Xiaoyu sighed, "Xiao Bu, get up."

Bu Tingqiu said "um" and still stubbornly wanted to stuff the big bear doll to Meng Busan.

Meng Busan curled the corner of his mouth and smiled with interest, "I really want to give it to me, that's fine, I have always been here."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, pinched the doll's back neck and picked it up.

Bu Tingqiu: "…"

Meng Busan: "How to use this doll? Is it your skill? Will it protect me?"

Bu Tingqiu nodded seriously, "Yes, it is actually alive. As long as you are in danger of your life, he will help you."

"That's how..."

Meng Busan suddenly punched the doll in the face.

"Are you angry?"

He asked with his head tilted and looked at the doll with a smile.
To be continued...