Chapter 9

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According to legend, some Taoist priests in Jianghu would go to kidnap children, then pull out the children's tongues to make them speechless, then scald the children's skins with boiling water, and stick the shòu skins on them while the flesh is blurred. After the blood solidified, the fur and the child were glued together, and it looked like a monster. These children can't speak, can't write, and can only be bullied by others. They perform a juggling act like "Pixiu plans to play". If they resist, they will be beaten with sticks.

No wonder he didn't feel the slightest demonic energy before, these "pixiu" are not demons at all, but living people...

I was thinking to myself, the black cloak over there whispered something to the Taoist priests, and when the Taoist priests heard the words, they were instantly angry and shouted, "Apologize? Your grandfather doesn't. You know how to write the word apology!" "What's so great about the top of life and death?" "Nosy, hit me!"

"Ouch."

Seeing that the same door was beaten, the ink burned and laughed twice, "So fierce."

He had no intention of helping. In his previous life, he hated the sect’s atmosphere of helping each other in the face of injustices. One or two rushed up like fools. Aunt Wang’s cat cubs couldn’t climb down the tree and asked them to help. From the door to the handyman, everyone is heartless.

There are so many injustices in the world, no matter what, you are exhausted.

"It's a fight, it's a fight! Drink! What a powerful fist!"

Going up and down the restaurant, everyone gathered around to join in the fun.

"So many people hit one, shameless!"

"Xianjun, be careful behind you! Oops! It's dangerous! Whoa, whoa-"

"You dodge this blow well!"

These people love to watch fights, but they don't like to watch them. He has seen a lot of blood and rain, and what happens under his nose is like a fly buzzing to him. He lazily dusted the peanut crumbs from his clothes and got up to leave.

Going downstairs, the Taoist priests were fighting with the black cloak, and the sword was swish. The ink burned his arms and leaned against the door of the wine shop. He only glanced at it and couldn't help but snort.

shame.

The top of the dead and the dead are all fierce and brave, but the black cloak fight is not very strong.

Instead, Wenwen weakly shouted: "The gentleman does not speak, and reason with you, why don't you listen?!"

Taoist priests: "…………"

Ink burning: "………………"

The priests were thinking, what? This person has been beaten like this grandmother, how can a gentleman speak or not? This is the head of the steamed bun, no stuffing, right?

When the ink burned, his face changed suddenly, and for a while, the world was spinning. He held his breath and opened his eyes in disbelief - this voice...

"Teacher!" The ink burned and rushed up with a low drink, filled with spiritual power and punched it out, and all five Taoist monks who were doing bad things were shaken away! He knelt down on the ground and held up the black cloak covered in muddy footprints, his voice could not help but tremble slightly——

"Master, is that you?"

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Chapter 4 The cousin of this seat

This teacher is not his sister.

The teacher is a man who is like a fake, and when it comes to entry time, he is still a burning brother.

The reason for taking such an unfortunate name is entirely due to the lack of knowledge of the Lord at the top of the dead.

The teacher was originally an orphan and was picked up by the lord in the wild. The child was weak and sick, and the lord thought about it, and he had to give this baby a cheap name, and the cheap name is easy to support.

The child had red lips and white teeth, like a very cute little girl, so the Lord racked his brains and thought of a name for others, called Xue Ya.

Xue Ya is getting bigger and bigger, and the longer she is, the more handsome she is.

It's okay for a country man to bear the name Xue Ya, but have you ever seen a beautiful woman named "Dog Dan" and "Tie Zhu"?

The brothers and sisters in the same sect felt that it was inappropriate, and gradually stopped calling them Xue Ya, but it was not easy for them to change the name given by the Lord, so they half-jokingly called them Junior Sister.

The junior sister was short and the junior sister was short. Later, the venerable master waved his big hand and said understandingly: "Xue Ya, you can change your name, let's call it teacher, ignorant and ignorant, how about it?"

I'm too embarrassed to ask how... Where did normal people get this donkey's name? But the teacher has a good temper. He looked up at the Lord and found that the other party was looking at him happily, and he dared to think that he had done a great deed. The teacher couldn't bear it, and felt that even if he was wronged, he couldn't sweep the face of the Lord. So glad to kneel down and thank you, and change your name and surname from now on.

"Cough cough." The black cloak choked a few times before taking a breath, and looked up at the ink burning, "Huh? Ah Ran? Why are you here?"

Across a layer of hazy gauze curtain, those eyes are as soft as chūn water, bright as stars, and they go straight into the bottom of the ink burning heart.

At a glance, those tender feelings and young men's thoughts that have been in the dust for a long time on the immortal prince are all unblocked in an instant.

It is a teacher.

Can't go wrong.

Mo Ran is a rogue embryo. In his last life, he played a lot of men and women, but he didn't die in the end, and he was quite surprised.

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