Ling Chang'e stared at him faintly, her intuition telling her that Guangling Douluo was definitely doing it on purpose!
She didn't believe Guangling Douluo couldn't hear Qingluan Douluo's words.
He was pretending to be foolish!
How utterly wicked!
Calling him a bad guy was absolutely not wrong!
Ling Chang'e snorted again, but was angered by Guangling Douluo's next words.
"What are you snorting about? Do you want to become my pampered piglet?"
Guangling Douluo chuckled again, "Isn't breathing fire enough for you? Since you're willing, I'll satisfy you..."
Before Guangling Douluo could finish his sentence, he saw Ling Chang'e's murderous gaze. His disciple was still young and couldn't do anything to him.
Hehehe.
Her clumsy movements did not affect him at all. He had to take advantage of her being easy to bully now, because once she grew up, he wouldn't be able to bully her anymore.
Guangling Douluo thought wickedly.
"Keep glaring at me."
Guangling Douluo happily said to Ling Chang'e, his right eye showing a joyful expression.
A disciple is only interesting when you play with her.
Hearing his childish words, Qingluan Douluo shook his head, but didn't stop Guangling Douluo. He was already used to Guangling Douluo's absurdity and immaturity.
This guy loved to stir up trouble.
Forget it, he should just train his disciple's resistance to blows. When his disciple grew up, he could let her fight him.
Qingluan Douluo indicated that he saw nothing. He would not interfere in Guangling Douluo and Ling Chang'e's affairs. Qingluan Douluo believed he understood Guangling Douluo very well, because even though this guy loved to play, he still knew his limits.
It was precisely because Guangling Douluo had a bottom line that Qingluan Douluo indulged him.
Originally, Ling Chang'e wanted to seek help from Qingluan Douluo to rein in this troublemaker. Still, when he turned her head and saw his helpless expression, she knew this troublemaker was beyond anyone's control!
Damn it!
It was too infuriating! This annoying master just knew how to bully her all day long!
Ling Chang'e was so angry!
When she returned to Spirit Hall, she would definitely write it down in her little notebook. When she grew up, she would loudly declare Guangling Douluo's sins to him!
Currently, she could only submit to force, unable to do anything at all.
There was nothing she could do; circumstances were against her!
It was already hard enough dealing with a troublemaker of a master, who knew that everyone around the troublemaker would choose to be selectively blind.
They pretended not to see, and she couldn't beat Guangling Douluo, so she could only submit. Between submitting and being beaten, she chose the former.
"Little thing."
Guangling Douluo leaned in front of her, poking her tender cheek with his finger, his eyes sparkling, "Do you submit?"
Guangling Douluo thought, A child's skin is so tender. It feels so good to poke.
"No!"
Ling Chang'e proudly held her head high, looking at him with a proud expression, and loudly declared: "Neither riches nor honors can corrupt, neither poverty nor humbleness can make one swerve from principle, neither might, nor power can bend one's will; such a one is called a true master!"
"I am a true master, you can't scare me!"
Looking at the proud expression on that tender little face, Guangling Douluo let out a chuckle, showing no regard for Ling Chang'e's feelings.
"You, a true master? You're a little thing, not even one and a half meters tall from head to toe."
"You should eat more and talk to me about being a true master when you grow up!"
Guangling Douluo genuinely found it amusing.
Children should act like children; why pretend to be profound? The problem was, she didn't even pretend very well!
It doesn't look like it at all, just made people laugh!
Guangling Douluo thought with a light chuckle.
"Bad guy!"
Ling Chang'e shouted, her obsidian-like eyes filled with anger. This guy really didn't play by the rules!
Damn it, what a childish person!
How could there be someone in this World even more childish than her!
He didn't act like a master at all; he just knew how to bully his disciple all day. When she grew up, she would return all of this to him twofold!
What a bad guy!
Ling Chang'e expressed her fury.
Looking at her puffed-up cheeks, Guangling Douluo chuckled, then reached out and hugged her.
He was able to easily take Ling Chang'e from Qingluan Douluo's arms because Qingluan Douluo had already anticipated his move.
Qingluan Douluo raised an eyebrow, looking at him with a stern face, his eyes saying that Guangling Douluo was both incompetent and loved to play.
See, he made her cry, and now he had to spend effort coaxing her. If he didn't tease her, he couldn't restrain himself and had to cause some trouble to be satisfied.
Qingluan Douluo didn't understand Guangling Douluo's thoughts.
That was his disciple.
See, he made her angry, and now he had to coax the child. Yet, he was the one who made the child cry.
He was truly a contradictory person.
Looking at the two children, Qingluan Douluo felt truly exhausted, especially the adult-child who couldn't be reasoned with.
What could he do? Of course, he chose to pretend not to see and let them play by themselves.
"Villain."
Even though she said that, Ling Chang'e didn't resist Guangling Douluo's embrace. She wasn't a real child, although as angry as she was, her rationality remained intact.
She wouldn't stoop to this childish person's level!
"Are you angry?"
Guangling Douluo said softly, "If you're angry, then be angry. Once I get used to rubbing you, you won't be angry anymore."
"..."
Ling Chang'e glared at Guangling Douluo again. She suppressed the emotions in her heart, repeatedly telling herself that she absolutely couldn't get angry.
Wuwu!
So wronged! This rotten master was so childish.
Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, do not bully a young man for being poor!
"You're not cursing me in your heart, are you?"
Guangling Douluo reached out again and ruffled her hair, making it even messier, "Curse away, anyway, you're not my opponent now. As for later, we'll see then."
Guangling Douluo thought carefully, even if Ling Chang'e was a genius with innate full spirit power, it would still take her over forty years to become a Titled Douluo.
The youngest Titled Douluo record in Spirit Hall was forty years old, a record broken by Bibi Dong.
Therefore, in Guangling Douluo's view, by the time Ling Chang'e became a Titled Douluo and sought revenge on him, he would most likely no longer be around.
She wouldn't have a chance to get revenge on him.
So, while she was still young, he had to play with her more. Otherwise, when he got old, he wouldn't have the heart to tease her anymore.
Guangling Douluo was calculating based on normal cultivation speeds. At this moment, he hadn't considered that there was a type of genius in the World called a monstrous talent.
The cultivation speed of a monstrous talent was different from that of an ordinary genius.
Guangling Douluo, who would suffer a harsh reality check in the future, would regret it immensely.
If only he had known, he wouldn't have been so unrestrained.
"You just wait!"
Ling Chang'e was even angrier; she was desperately trying to control her emotions.
"Alright, alright."
Guangling Douluo still didn't take her threatening words to heart. This weak and powerless threat was like a sheep's bleat, too unthreatening.
"I'll wait."
"Guangling ."
Xiongshi Douluo's voice came from afar, "You two, hurry over. Big Brother said it's time to return."
"Okay."
Guangling Douluo carried Ling Chang'e forward unhesitatingly. Qingluan Douluo followed behind him.
Ten minutes later, their group was finally assembled.
"Yo-ho."
A strange voice appeared in her ear, attracting Ling Chang'e's attention.