2485: C2485 Lorie's Choice

C2485 Lorie's Choice

Looking at Yan Xi's pitiful appearance, then looking at Lang Tianya's helpless expression.

Faang Fann shrugged. Then he said, "Yan Xi, your brother is right. It makes sense. Go and find a master with excellent swordsmanship. ... Teacher Tai Shu Cruel seems to be quite good at studying sword skills."

Faang Fann casually said a few words.

"Who said that?"

"Who said that my swordsmanship is not good?"

"Disciple! My swordsmanship is not something to brag about. Crossing realms and killing is easy! "

Taishu Jie held his head high and puffed out his chest. He was also a person who did not want to admit defeat.

Faang Fann felt a headache coming on. It was not easy to fool him.

Nie Yan, who was under Faang Fann's command, finally chose a First Grade mentor as his master. According to what he said, with his talent, it was not bad to find a better First Grade mentor.

Gui Sha chose between Sima Zhen and Wu Lang for a long time, and finally chose Sima Zhen...

The reason for his choice was also very clear. This was because he felt that he was the same as Sima Zhen, that he was the same type of elegant young master...

The thing that Faang Fann couldn't understand the most was that Little Lorie actually went to pay respects to Murong Yu...

Faang Fann still remembered that when they were at the academy's plaza, the two of them had exchanged quite a few verbal blows...

"Little Lorie, don't mess around..."

Faang Fann felt a headache coming on. A woman's heart was too hard to predict...

"I didn't mess around!"

"I think Mentor Mu Rong Yu is quite good. There are only a few female mentors present. And I only know Mentor Murong Yu... "

"I hope Mentor Murong Yu will accept me!"

"From now on, I'll be Instructor Murong Yu's disciple. Then you are my husband, the son-in-law of Mentor Murong Yu!"

Little Lorie patted her chest as she spoke. The smile on her face grew wider and wider.

Faang Fann only wanted to secretly sigh...

And now she even had a son-in-law...

If Faang Fann didn't go and pay respects to Mu Rong Yu, that would mean that he didn't want to mess up his ethics...

He didn't think that Little Lorie would still be waiting here...

Actually, little Liu Li's thoughts were also very simple. She felt that something would definitely happen in the future if Faang Fann and Mu Rong Yu were to look at each other. Therefore, she wanted to take the initiative to pay respects to Mu Rong Yu, and let Faang Fann become Mu Rong Yu's son-in-law.

With this kind of relationship, what kind of flower fairies could you guys create?

It was a pity that Little Lorie didn't count to fifteen when it came to the first day...

Faang Fann and Mu Rong Yu had already confirmed their relationship, and it had been like this since a long time ago...

This level of relationship was already very clear.

No matter how Faang Fann tried to persuade her, little Lorie was certain that this was the truth.

Faang Fann looked at Mu Rong Yu...1

"Instructor Mu Rong, she is young and immature, you have to bear the responsibility. As long as you don't accept her as your disciple. "

Faang Fann thought in his heart. Students and mentors were two different choices. They had to agree with each other. Otherwise, just Little Lorie's wishful thinking would not be enough to succeed in becoming his disciple.

However, as soon as Faang Fann finished speaking, mu Rong Yu exploded...

"That's right!"

"She's young! Young and beautiful! I know! "

" But I like this kind of young and beautiful female disciple! "

"I'm definitely going to accept this disciple!"

When Mu Rong Yu spoke in a strange tone, Faang Fann didn't understand what he meant at first... Why did it suddenly become like this?

After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong.

Faang Fann mentioned that Little Lorie was young... Although he didn't mean anything else, he understood that Fang Fan was complaining that she was not as young as Little Lorie.

Women were very calculative when it came to these matters.

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