Chapter 306: Calling Uncle Master

Feng Yang straightened his body proudly.

He naturally knew what his reputation was.

But he didn't care and never thought about avoiding it.

That was the way he came, there was nothing to be disgusted with.

He is just stupid! He lacks talent but has more than enough diligence!

He didn't think it was a slander, but rather a compliment.

What's wrong with diligence?

Hard work can make up for lack of talent. Who can say that this is not another kind of talent!

What's more, no matter whether it is due to talent or hard work, at least the cultivation strength he possesses is real!

"This is all thanks to my master's teachings!"

Feng Yang never thought of himself as a genius, it was Nan Ran who gave him good guidance.

"Without my master's guidance, I wouldn't have been able to advance three levels in a row, let alone advance another level in just half a month."

This is true.

Feng Yang also thought so from the bottom of his heart.

After returning from the Water Demon Forest, he had gone into seclusion to meditate, but there was no improvement at all.

But he just followed Nan Ran, and Nan Ran didn't even say a word. He just worked calmly. He watched and comprehended from the side, and then he was promoted!

Seeing Feng Yang's smug look, everyone felt even more unhappy.

Damn it!

This shameless and scheming man really got involved with Junior Sister Nanran.

Eh?

That's not right!

Since Feng Yang is Junior Sister Nanran's apprentice, how can he still call them senior sister and junior sister?

Isn't that a generation difference?

Soon, they were no longer angry.

Instead, Feng Yang suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Yeats was the first to stand up, laughing so hard that it scared everyone.

"Junior sister, you..." It was a bit scary.

Feng Yang felt as if Ye Zhi wanted to tear him apart and eat him.

"What junior sister?"

Ye Zhi snorted coldly: "You are the disciple of Junior Sister Nanran, and you call me Junior Sister?"

She folded her arms, her aura fully revealed, and looked down at him condescendingly: "I am your master's senior sister!"

Feng Yang: ...

Everyone came to their senses at this time.

"That's right! We are all Junior Sister Nanran's senior sisters!"

Jiang Wanyin was the first to agree with Ye Zhi: "You call us senior sister and junior sister, isn't that a generation gap?"

“That’s right!”

Yao Ran, Shi Qing, and Nangong Chui also joined in the fun.

Even the more stable Meng Duanyue said, "Feng Yang, you should call us uncle now."

Huiyao was also standing by and nodded.

Feng Yang: ...

It's broken! I feel like I've been set up!

He looked at Nan Ran for help, as if saying: Master, please look at them!

Join forces to bully others!

Nan Ran ignored his plea for help and nodded in agreement: "Senior sisters are right!"

“Master…”

Feng Yang felt wronged.

Ye Zhi immediately added fuel to the fire: "Hey! Feng Yang, you don't think that calling Junior Sister Nanran "Master" in public is a loss of face, right?"

"But think about it, it makes sense. After all, Junior Sister Nanran is just a new disciple from the outer sect. As a senior brother from the inner sect, you suddenly worship a junior sister who is younger than you as your master. It's normal for you to be afraid of being laughed at and feel embarrassed to speak up."

"It seems that you are not really sincere in becoming my disciple."

Feng Yang immediately became anxious: "Of course I sincerely want to become your disciple! I don't think it's shameful to become your disciple!"

"Then you don't recognize your uncle as your master?" Yeats asked back.

Feng Yang: ...

He coughed twice, his voice as soft as a mosquito: "...Uncle Master."

"What? I didn't hear you. Speak louder!" Yeats put his hands to his ears in an exaggerated manner.

Feng Yang: ...

Yeats definitely did that on purpose!

He didn't really want to shout.

Nan Ran happened to look over at this moment——