Four and a Half Years Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers Chapter 1272

Chapter 1272 Pitting an honest person

"So that's how it is," Su He touched his chin, "They are following Master Meng Fei's orders, and their purpose is to lure Lele, or seniors who are close to Lele, to Nanshi."

There is no doubt that this is a conspiracy against Qin Lele.

Ke Su and Zuo Siyou thought about it, but they didn't know how they offended Meng Fei of Baochun Temple. Could it be that this matter had something to do with Jiwu?

At this time, Wen He's natural voice sounded next to his ear, "Brother who has a good relationship with Xiao Lele, isn't that me? Then I'll go over."

Su He: "..."

Xu saw something from Su He's face, Wen He was extremely dissatisfied, and lowered his head to ask Qin Lele.

"Who do you have a good relationship with?"

Little cutie moved back a few steps.

She refused to answer this death question, just like she couldn't answer 'Who is your favorite brother'!

Wen He narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly pushed aside.

Su He jumped out and avoided it.

At the same time, a few green vines sprang out from the flowers, attacking Su He directly.

Su turned his left and right hands over at the same time, and after turning over, his fingertips were mixed with yellow paper.

The yellow paper flew out one after another, landed on the vines, and started to ignite a fire.

"Hiss."

The little cutie standing beside Wen He heard a cry of pain.

She raised her head with a 'swoosh', but what she saw was Wen He's casually handsome face, as if the voice she just heard was her illusion.

Oh?

The special fire burns the vines, will the seventh brother hurt?

She seems to understand the so-called oneness of human and rope.

A wicked smile appeared on her fair and tender little face.

Little cutie sighed in her heart, she seemed to know how to deal with this senior brother.

It is impossible to cut the rope with a sword, you need to use a more special trick.

What did Su and his senior brother read just now?

Wuliuliu's eyeballs rolled around.

Wen He felt a chill for no reason.

The infighting between the two ended in Yun Da and Yun Er who came in a hurry.

"Lele, say it again," Yunda's handsome face showed excitement and disbelief, "Where did that wood carving come from?"

He held a wooden sculpture in his hand, which looked like a garden cat.

Little cutie can only repeat it again.

"It's impossible," Yun Da murmured, looking a bit disappointed, "I've studied for so many years, but I've never seen a method to detect time. This is impossible."

Yun Er was also very excited.

But he wants to save face in front of the juniors, he can't really regard himself as a young man with a tender face like the elder brother.

"But the wood carving just appeared, either," he suppressed his excitement, "there is a way to detect time, either, or..."

He couldn't say that guess for a long time.

Little cutie made it up for him, "The master didn't really go to the immortal?"

Yun Da and Yun Er stood there quietly as if the still button had been pressed.

Now, even Wen He didn't dare to make a fuss.

After a while, the cutie stretched out her little paw tentatively, and poked Yunda.

"Hey, are you talking?"

Yun Da snapped back to his senses, looking at the wood carving in his hand.

"No, are there still disciples living outside the Heming Temple? I'm going to ask clearly. Back then, was the master really dead?"

Yun Er still has some sanity.

"The insiders of Heming Temple are almost dead, who else can I ask?"

Little cutie and Xiaotong all looked at each other, and said in unison, "But the old things in Changtianguan haven't died yet!"

The conspiracy back then was led by Heming Temple, assisted by Changtian Temple, and assisted by some disciples from other Taoist temples, which caused pain that the disciples of Qingshui Temple would never forget.

Later Yun Dayun Er came back one after another, Hemingguan couldn't sit still, the older generation attacked with almost all their strength, and the results were very miserable. Changtian Temple is different. Only some of them chose to entrap Qin Lele, while the other half ran away.

Later, Changtian Temple was razed to the ground by people sent by Qin Tiangao. Those people were more like mice and dared not see the light at all.

Yun Da and Yun Er immediately took the wood carving and were about to leave.

The two came and went in a hurry.

Little cutie blinked, then blinked again, and looked at the two senior brothers, "Have we not told Master about this yet?"

Su He coughed lightly, "I forgot."

Little cutie smiled dryly: "I forgot too."

Wen He spread his hands, "It has nothing to do with me."

Finally, everyone unanimously decided to ask Ji Ting to tell Master Yun about this matter.

Even Xie Baitian agreed with it.

Ji Ting didn't know he was being tricked, so he honestly contacted Master Yun.

After speaking according to the words given by Su He, the other party was silent for a long time.

Ji Ting tentatively said: "Master, you..."

"A bunch of little bastards!"

A sudden roar came from the other end of the phone, scaring Ji Ting to throw the phone out.

Looking at the little cuties, they have all rushed to the door and stood there, as if Master Yun would get out of the phone to clean them up!

Old Master Yun was probably too excited and forgot to maintain his image. Or maybe the mood is complicated at the moment, and many words are spoken without going through the brain.

Ji Ting is an honest man, no matter what Master Yun said, he would agree with him, and then Master Yun scolded even more happily.

Ji Ting was scolded so much that he doubted his life, and his 2.3m height seemed to shrink to 1.3m.

He drooped his head to see a few brothers and sisters, and found that they were all standing far away, with lingering fear on their faces.

"It's not you who were scolded." He was inevitably wronged.

Little cutie smiled shyly: "We empathize with each other, so that brother won't be sad."

Honest people like Ji Ting will not be deceived this time. Could it be that the brothers are used to cheat?

Fortunately, the old master Yun regained his senses and asked Su He to answer the phone.

Little cutie raised her head to look at him, clenched her fists, "Come on, brother, master won't crawl out and beat you!"

After thinking about it, she added, "If I beat you, Lele will definitely..."

Su He smiled, "Come and help me?"

The head with the head of the ball was shaken into a rattle.

"Run first!"

Su He: "..."

Master Yun did not scold anyone, but asked about Yun Dayuner's movements. After knowing the two people's plans, even if he was impatient, he had to sit in Qingshui Temple.

"You might as well not tell me," he muttered.

Su He smiled and comforted him: "If Master finds out in the future, he won't be scolding us."

"Humph."

Su He took the opportunity to talk about Baochun Temple.

"Maybe it has something to do with Jiwu and the person behind the scenes."

"That's not necessarily the case," Master Yun snorted, "Your smart and cute little junior sister isn't telling the truth, is she? Doesn't she know about Baochun Temple? Doesn't she know about Meng Fei?"

After hanging up the phone, Su He smiled and asked Xiaocuti to settle the score.

Turning his head to look, only Wen He was left.

"Where is she?"

Wen He picked his fingers indifferently, "I'm hungry and go home to eat."

This seventh senior brother only cares about one thing, "I have the best relationship with Xiao Lele, so let me be fooled and go to Nanshi?"

Su He looked at him fixedly, and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, I will listen to my brother." These days, there are not many brothers who are willing to take the initiative to enter the pit.

(end of this chapter)

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