Shen Feixia sat back on the fox leather chair.

The table that had just been kicked over was also helped up by a group of Shuiyue Peak disciples.

The dishes scattered on the floor were also cleaned up.

Zhao Xiaohuan made him a pot of the best tea from Qu Ting's private kitchen, and waited on him to add tea and water to Shen Feixia.

Shen Feixia took two sips of tea, looked at the dozen Shuiyue Peak disciples standing in the hall and said, "You guys came down the mountain to see me, does Master know?"

The Shuiyue Peak disciple at the head was the one whose face was pinched by Xiao Yun's Zhenhai Prison.

Her name is Su Rou, and she is one of Shen Feixia's loyal followers.

When she heard Shen Feixia's question, Su Rou immediately replied: "Master doesn't know, and we don't dare to tell Master."

"Now the entire Shuiyue Peak is in chaos. Who would have thought that Master would actually accept a male disciple to come to Shuiyue Peak!"

"And he even asked us to call him senior brother. This is just like a dream!"

Shen Feixia drank all the tea in the tea bowl, then slapped the table heavily and said: "Master is confused!"

"But it doesn't matter, it's only temporary."

"How can he, a male disciple, have the opportunity to please Master?"

"When Master calms down and lets me go back to the mountain, I still have the final say on Shuiyue Peak!"

Zhao Xiaohuan was amazed when he heard this.

Not everyone knows that Master Jingzhen accepted Xiao Yun as a closed disciple.

What's more, only one night has passed, and the news has not spread at all.

Therefore, Zhao Xiaohuan did not know that Xiao Yun had now joined Shuiyue Peak.

She was thinking wildly while listening.

Which man could be chosen by Master Jingzhen and accepted as a disciple of Shuiyue Peak?

I wonder how this strange man compares with Brother Xiao Yun.

Bah bah bah! What am I thinking about?

No matter how well qualified this person is, can he still be better than Brother Xiao Yun?

Brother Xiao Yun brought a dragon out of the real dragon fantasy!

No one knows what Zhao Xiaohuan is thinking here.

The conversation among the Shuiyue Peak disciples continued.

Su Rou looked like he was hesitating to speak and said: "Senior sister, I have bad news. I don't know whether to tell it or not!"

Shen Feixia glared at her angrily and said, "If you don't want to talk about it, shut up!"

"You don't think I'm annoying enough now, do you?"

Su Rou was scolded by Shen Feixia and swallowed all the words she had just prepared.

She also understood that Shen Feixia was in a very bad mood now, and she had better not get into trouble with him at this time.

Just find an excuse and run away.

"Senior Sister Shen, since you don't want to hear this matter, then Junior Sister, I'll resign first. I'm worried that Master can't find me when hiring people, which will cause unnecessary trouble."

Shen Feixia said she didn't want to hear it.

But she still couldn't help but want to know what news Su Rou had to pass on to her.

She rolled her eyes at Su Rou and said, "You came here and left without even farting?"

"Hurry up and say something! I'm almost bored to death now, so I won't leave you alone."

Su Rou smiled awkwardly and immediately said: "Senior sister, don't be angry if you tell me."

Shen Feixia patted the table impatiently and said, "Stop talking nonsense, tell me! No matter how angry you are, can you still piss me off to death?"

Su Rou immediately said: "Senior sister, Master gave your residence to that person!"

"The disciples who usually serve you have been sent to serve that person."

The tea cup Shen Feixia just raised froze in mid-air before it could be put into her mouth.

She looked at Su Rou in disbelief and asked, "What did you say? Master arranged my residence for him?"

Su Rou smiled awkwardly but politely and said, "Yes."

Shen Feixia was so angry that she threw the teacup in her hand to the ground and said angrily: "This is unreasonable, how can he live in my place?"

"Isn't there still an empty courtyard? Why not let him live there?"

Su Rou quickly explained: "Master said, senior sister, your place has all the daily necessities and it is convenient to live there."

"What?" Shen Feixia couldn't believe her ears.

Master Jingzhen never likes to see male disciples, so why is she so nice to that Xiao Yun?

"Ah! Damn it, I'm so angry!"

"How could this be possible! Why, what kind of ecstasy soup was poured into Master, to treat me like this!"

Shen Feixia stood up in anger and paced back and forth in the room.

Others around him were so frightened that they dared not speak out.

After about half a cup of tea, Shen Feixia's anger gradually calmed down.

"Let him be proud for a while first, and wait until I get back to the mountain to see how I can squeeze him!"

Su Rou nodded and said: "Master is just angry. I believe that Master will call Senior Sister back soon."

"Sister, please be patient for a few days. When you return to the mountain, senior sister, we will work together to find a way to drive Xiao Yun out of Shuiyue Peak!"

Zhao Xiaohuan, who was refilling Shen Feixia's tea, couldn't help shaking her hands when she heard Xiao Yun's name.

She never expected that the male disciple who joined Shuiyue Peak would be her brother Xiao Yun.

Yes, I should have thought of it a long time ago.

In the entire Lingjian Sect, except for Brother Xiao Yun, who can make an exception for Master Jingzhen to accept him as a closed disciple.

Now that Brother Xiao Yun has joined Shuiyue Peak, doesn't this mean that he is closer to Brother Xiao Yun?

Maybe we can see Brother Xiao Yun more often in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaohuan couldn't help but smile.

She took out the towel from her waist and wiped the tea that had been spilled on the table because of her shaking hands.

While thinking about whether I should go to Shuiyuefeng every day to deliver breakfast to Brother Xiao Yun.

But at this moment, Shen Feixia grabbed Zhao Xiaohuan's wrist.

Zhao Xiaohuan froze, thinking that Shen Feixia was blaming her for spilling the tea.

He quickly apologized and said, "Senior Sister Shen, I'm sorry. I was injured. I touched the wound when I poured the tea, so my hand shook a little. Please don't take offense, Senior Sister Shen."

Shen Feixia didn't care that Zhao Xiaohuan spilled the tea.

She looked at Zhao Xiaohuan coldly and asked, "Why were you laughing just now?"

Zhao Xiaohuan's face immediately became a little unnatural, and she hesitated: "I...I didn't smile!"

Shen Feixia snorted coldly: "You didn't laugh? Am I blind? Tell me! What were you laughing at just now?"

"Are you laughing at me for being driven down the mountain by Master?"

Zhao Xiaohuan seemed to be really angry when she saw Shen Feixia's unkind expression.

She quickly explained: "Sister, I didn't, I really didn't smile!"

"You still dare to quibble?"

Shen Feixia said and grabbed the tea cup on the table.

The boiling tea was poured directly on Zhao Xiaohuan's face.

"Master just asked me to stay at the foot of the mountain for two days. Do you really think I'm the same as you?"

"How dare you, a handyman disciple, make fun of me? Who gave you the courage?"

Zhao Xiaohuan exclaimed, stepped back, and quickly wiped the water stains on his face with a towel.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaohuan's cultivation has increased a lot now.

Although the tea was hot, it did not burn her.

Qu Ting heard the screams in the kitchen and ran out quickly.

At a glance, she saw Zhao Xiaohuan who was covered in tea. She quickly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Xiaohuan? What's going on?"

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