He picked up the teacup, half-knelt beside Fu Yu, opened the lid and blew on it, and when the tea temperature was right, he carefully handed it to Fu Yu's mouth.
Flattery.
Lowly.
Ningguang curled her lips in disdain and placed the things in her arms on the table.
It was a paper-made sunny doll, with its organs outlined in black and red, looking eerie and terrifying, as if thick blood would flow out of its eyes in the next second.
"Yesterday, I found this monster in the mansion."
"I believe that the people of the Heavenly Palace are incapable of doing such despicable, shameless, sinister and cunning things."
Ningguang looked at Ming Teng meaningfully.
"It must be the work of an undercover agent planted by the demon world in the Heavenly Palace."
"oh?"
Fu Yu raised his hand and used his true energy to bring the Sunny Day Doll to his eyes.
"Paper doll..."
Fu Yu looked at Ning Guang, "Have you felt unwell these days?"
Hearing Fu Yu's concern, Ningguang's heart seemed to clench. Trying hard to suppress her inner trembling, she said, "Thank you for your concern, Immortal Lord. The people in my mansion are upright and honest. This kind of petty trick can't hurt me."
"That's good."
Ming Teng's face was pale and blue, but he thought he could pretend nothing happened.
But when he heard Fu Yu caring about others, he couldn't suppress the violence in his heart.
He really regrets it.
Why should the revenge on Ningguang be left to Ling Xiao?
He should be the one to take action.
He will handle it very cleanly and ensure that Ningguang will be wiped out before she has time to find Fu Yu.
Do you want to start now?
No, the master is present.
As long as his master could touch him and look at him, he could suppress the urge to destroy Ningguang.
He raised his head timidly.
Fu Yu's brows were furrowed, and his fingers were embedded in the sunny doll.
As if sensing something.
Ming Teng raised his hand cautiously, but it just missed Fu Yu's lowered hand.
"Master."
A low, hoarse voice sounded.
"Master, what do you think..."
"Kneel down."
Fu Yu's voice was like the sound of a majestic bell, suppressing all the irritability in Ming Teng's heart.
"Do you know your mistake?"
Fu Yu finally let go and looked at Ming Teng.
But that look contained a hint of impending accusation, which caused Ming Teng's trembling legs to collapse to the ground.
The master discovered something.
The master knew that it was he who instructed others to curse Ningguang.
It was as if there were nails growing on the ground, nailing Ming Teng to it, making him unable to move.
Fu Yu threw the sunny doll at Ming Teng.
The sharp edge scratched Ming Teng's face, leaving streaks of blood.
He didn't have time to wipe it off.
Just want to explain.
He just wants his master to forgive his sins.
"Master, I, I just..."
"Just what?"
Fu Yu's firm voice sounded, and a surge of true energy surged from his lowered arms, gathering into a long ice whip.
Swing it hard towards Ming Teng.
The biting cold and the burning pain intertwined together.
"I told you to let go of your obsession and killing, to clear your mind and calm your heart, but you didn't hear anything!"
Snap——
Another ice whip fell.
Ningguang stood up in shock.
This was the first time he saw Fu Yu angry.
It was also the first time he saw Fu Yu teaching his apprentice.
"Tell me why you did this. If you don't confess, leave the Heavenly Palace and I will just pretend you're no longer my disciple."
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