Although Fang Yugu was silent, he looked at Lan Xiao's eyes with a bright light.
He could not let this disciple go.
Otherwise, where would he find such a lovely disciple in the future?
Could it be that she had to wait until he had one foot in the coffin?
Fang Yugu sighed and whispered.
"LAN Yingluo, I understand what you mean, Yingluo."
However, he was interrupted by Fang qingci.
"Grandfather, Lan Xiao doesn't deserve to be someone like your disciple Yingluo. What right does she have? "Fortunately, she has some self-awareness, and her face is not as thick as the city wall. Otherwise, I would feel embarrassed for her." Fang qingci's eyes were shining, and she laughed in a hoarse voice.
She was so happy that she was about to go crazy.
Lan Xiao didn't have the right to be her grandfather's disciple.
Whether it was now or in the future, he would not be qualified.
Lan Xiao's eyes glanced at Fang qingci and sneered.
