Vague Man was drinking tea, glanced sideways at her, and said calmly, "What are you doing?"
Meng Yiran was not embarrassed at all. Instead, she grabbed his arm and pressed her whole body against it, saying coquettishly:
"That move just now... what was it called? It was so majestic!"
"My name is Art of Controlling Objects." Vague Man replied with a smile.
"Then... can you teach me something?" Meng Yiran blinked his big eyes, full of desire.
Vague Man suddenly stretched out his hand to rub his shoulders and sighed:
"Oh, I don't know what happened recently, my shoulders are very sore."
When Meng Yiran heard this, he understood it and immediately jumped behind him, stretched out a pair of jade hands, and squeezed his shoulders vigorously.
"Brother, thank you for your hard work. Let me squeeze it for you! Is this strong enough?"
After a while, Vague Man changed his position again and patted his legs:
"I've walked a lot, and my legs are a little sore."
Meng Yiran didn't talk nonsense, squatting directly on the ground, beating his little fists rhythmically.
Her docile and obedient look made her look like a little maid.
After a long time, Meng Yiran raised his little face and said with bright eyes, "Good brother, can you teach me now?"
Unexpectedly, Vague Man raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Teach you?"
"Teach you what? I didn't seem to agree to teach you just now, did I?"
"Ha?!"
Meng Yiran's hand movements froze, and his originally docile little face suddenly bulged with anger, like a little bun.
She stood up suddenly, pointed at his nose and shouted:
"Then why do you still let me do these things!"
Vague Man picked up the teacup and took a leisurely sip:
"I didn't ask you to do it. I just said that I was sore and you did it on your own initiative."
"If you think about it carefully, did I just say a word of teaching?"
Meng Yiran was dumbfounded. He quickly turned around in his mind and found that this was really the case!
"You! You scoundrel! A nuisance! Big Bad Guy!"
Saying that, Meng Yiran waved his pink fist again and hit the young man's head violently, venting his inner depression.
Vague Man is as stable as a mountain, let her make trouble.
Finally, Meng Yiran got tired of making trouble and saw that he was too tough, so he just started playing rogue.
She suddenly jumped on the man's lap, kicked her legs wildly, and shouted, "I don't care! I want to learn! Teach me! Teach me!"
Seeing her coquettish appearance rolling around in his arms, Vague Man smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and patted the raised part gently. "Okay, okay, can't I teach you?"
Meng Yiran Then his worries turned into joy and he got up with a red face.
Next, the screen began to fast forward.
The days passed day by day.
Under the guidance of Vague Man, Meng Yiran's talent is really good, and he quickly figured out the way.
From the beginning, I could only control one flying knife to fly crookedly, but later it became two or three...
In the end, she was actually able to control a dozen flying knives circling around her at the same time.
Not only that, as long as it is an edged weapon, even dead leaves and stones on the ground can be treated as Hidden Weapon by her and kill people invisible.
And with a reminder from Vague Man, the scene that shocked the entire mainland audience appeared.
In the picture, Meng Yiran is wearing a tight-fitting dark green outfit and looks heroic.
She shouted softly, and the two-meter-long Serpent Cane Martial Soul floated steadily in the air.
She jumped up and landed lightly on Serpent Cane. With the dozens of flying knives surrounding her, she actually flew like a stick, shuttling through the forest.
You know, in Soul Master World, apart from those with wings, only Titled Douluo can fly!
But now, Meng Yiran and Soul Grandmaster are flying in the sky relying on this hand "Art of Controlling Objects"?
Later, when a fight broke out, she flew into the sky, and flying knives fell like raindrops.
Who can withstand it?
As time passed, the atmosphere between the two also changed subtly.
Every time when he got tired from training, Meng Yiran would not sit on the stool next to him. Instead, he would naturally shrink into Vague Man's arms and lie on his lap to rest.
"Why are you always lying on my lap?" Vague Man asked.
Meng Yiran closed his eyes and looked as if he should take it for granted:
"I'm used to it, why, can't I do it?"
Later, it even became Vague Man to chase her away, but she hugged her tighter and insisted on confronting her.
"Crack!"
The crisp sound echoed in the forest again.
This has become a daily interaction between the two.
When I was beaten before, Meng Yiran felt ashamed and angry, and even said harsh words.
But now, her face was as red as a ripe apple, she was biting her lip and trembling.
Not only was he not angry at all, but he even shrank into the man's arms.
Occasionally, a faint moan would escape from his throat, and his eyes would reveal a sense of satisfaction that he didn't even notice.
As Meng Yiran grows up day by day, her figure becomes hotter and hotter.
The man seemed to have noticed something was wrong and began to stop acting like before.
But I can't stand Meng Yiran taking the initiative!
Now she not only has to be clingy, but also often deliberately finds topics to talk back to the man, and then looks at him provocatively.
It seems that just waiting for that crisp slap to fall will make me feel at ease.
At this moment, everyone watching Heavenly Curtain has only one thought:
This girl is probably completely smitten. Not only does she fall in love with her, but she even falls in love with her strange education method!
Pictures flow, and time flies by.
The young and unruly little girl Meng Yiran was now a graceful and beautiful girl.
Heavenly Curtain In the picture, she looks neat and heroic with her short ear-length hair.
Wearing a dark green tight skirt, she wrapped her hot figure Linglong.
Under the hem of the skirt, a pair of long, straight and slender legs as white as jade were unreservedly exposed in the air, attracting countless people's attention.
At this moment, she is holding the silver-white Serpent Cane Martial Soul, standing quietly on the Duel Arena stage.
There are three Soul Ring rhythms under the feet, two yellow and one purple, with a cold expression.
But standing opposite her was a Soul Ancestor-level strong man with two yellow, two purple and four Soul Ring. Martial Soul was a huge Iron Bow.
This is a game that has no suspense in the eyes of ordinary people.
The three-ring Soul Elder hits Four-Ring Soul Ancestor? Or the crispy Control System hits the far-end Assault System?
In the surrounding stands, the audience roared and cheered one after another, most of them clamoring crazily for the strong man to kill him instantly with one move.
After all, they have put all their wealth on this sure win!
"This game is stable! Soul Elder beats Soul Ancestor, isn't this a joke?"
"Buy and leave! Although the odds are low, mosquito legs are still meat no matter how small they are. This is a sure profit!"
"Little girl! Get down!"
The strong man laughed ferociously, his bow as bright as the full moon.
"Boohoo!"
The three sharp arrows were in the shape of a "pin", with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and shot straight towards Meng Yiran's face and chest!
However, a strange scene happened.
Meng Yiran didn't even move his feet, or even raised his eyelids.
At the moment when the sharp arrow was about to hit her, she seemed to be manipulated by an invisible big hand.
"Buzz!"
Three sharp arrows turned in the air without warning.
It was extremely silky and passed over Meng Yiran's fair cheeks and waist, and was nailed to the floor behind him.
"What?!"
The strong man's eyes widened with a ghostly expression on his face. "How is that possible! I have never failed in my archery skills!"
He didn't believe in evil, so he roared angrily, and the fourth Soul Ring under his feet suddenly lit up.
"Fourth Soul Skill: Explosive Flame Arrow!"
On the bowstring, a huge arrow burning with blazing fire condensed, and the terrifying high temperature distorted the air.
"Die to me!"