The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

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The five animals suddenly felt cured in an instant.

Since they were the masters, shouldn't they at least bring along their junior?

Anyway, Nangong Mengmeng was Shen Yanxiao's disciple. She could also be considered their junior, and since that was the case, they should naturally take care of their junior.

The five young and energetic "masters" quickly accepted the polite honorific of Nangong Mengmeng.

What could they do? It just felt really... cool!

"Cough. I don't have any objections. Anyway, the few of us are here. No need to worry about the moths on the opposite side. Since disciple wants to play, then play." Tang Nazhi immediately displayed the mindset of a considerate member of the older generation and smoothly blurted out the word "disciple".

This sister suddenly popped out and posed as the little one, truly making them feel that their own seniority had suddenly increased. It was really complicated.

The five animals had completely forgotten that the actual age of Nangong Mengmeng and their own was basically the same, and in fact, Shen Yanxiao was the real little one among them.

"Yey! Long live my master[1]!" Nangong Mengmeng cheered gleefully.

"Long live... your master..." Tang Nazhi’s mouth twitched. Weren't they the ones who had promised and Shen Yanxiao had not even spoken at all? So why was this girl directly singing praises to her master? Say thanks to your other masters here!

She was indeed Shen Yanxiao's good disciple! She even learned her temperament of making people cough up blood!

Tang Nazhi silently swallowed the blood that was stuck in his throat.

Shen Yanxiao was overly protective, and compare to men, she was even more protective of women. He really did not dare to teach her own good disciple in front of her.

With regards to Nangong Mengmeng’s eyes that really only had her as a Master, Shen Yanxiao was unexpectedly quite amused.

Nangong Mengmeng’s thoughts were practically written on her face, and her respect and worship towards her master were beyond doubt.

During this time, Shen Yanxiao was liking this disciple more and more.

The partic.i.p.ants for the three games had been finalized. Shen Yanxiao let people arrange their luggage, and in two days they would depart.

After everyone left, Lan Fengli stood at Shen Yanxiao's side. His small head was lowered as he sullenly pulled the hem of Shen Yanxiao's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yanxiao looked at Lan Fengli. This child made people love him dearly more and more.

"Sister... are you going to leave again?" Lan Fengli asked in a very light voice but with a hint of trembling.

Shen Yanxiao was getting busier day after day. He could hardly stay by her side nowadays. He was also not willing to increase her burden so he could only be content watching Shen Yanxiao's busy figure, and could not bear to disturb Shen Yanxiao.

However, Shen Yanxiao had to leave again, and he couldn’t even see her for this coming period of time.

Lan Fengli's heart felt as though it were being gripped by a person's hand; it was extremely painful.

Shen Yanxiao’s heart produced a trace of pain. Lan Fengli was really well-behaved. He never made any trouble for her. When she needed him, he was there; when she did not need him, he just stood quietly on one corner. Even when Nangong Mengmeng proposed to partic.i.p.ate in the group battle, he did not stand up and say that he also would like to go.

Shen Yanxiao knew that Lan Fengli had an inexplicable dependence on her; because she did not mention it, he would also not say it.

This kind of forbearance made Shen Yanxiao feel a little distressed.

"Little Feng doesn't want to come with me?" Shen Yanxiao clenched her teeth. In the end, she decided to let Lan Fengli go with her to Twilight City. As long as she did not allow him to take action, he would not be so easily discovered with a face-changing mask on his face.

Lan Fengli raised his head, and an obvious surprise flashed over his eyes.

"I... can I go too?"

"Of course."

[1] NMM is talking about SYX here which is her "Shifu"/own master.

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