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just as he was ready to have dinner together after the ceremony, Jiang Ziliang received an emergency call from the military to rush back to Beijing to deal with a military mutiny.

"Grandfather, uncle, master..."

Jiang Ziliang solemnly said goodbye one by one and left in a hurry with Luo Yinghao.

After Jiang Ziliang left, Yang Zimei immediately felt that the air was much smoother and her breathing was normal.

"Master, you want me to face such an apprentice. I'm really under great pressure." Yang Zimei sat in front of her master.

"You are his master. He should be under great pressure, not you."

Yu Qing took a sip of tea and said, "if you accept him as an apprentice, you have an account for the grandmaster. Naturally, you can also take more disciples. After all, Ziliang is busy, so it's not difficult to really accept and spread our Taoist skills. "

"Ha ha, I'm still young now. I'm a little student. I'd better wait until I'm old in the future. I need my apprentice to be filial."

Yang Zimei said with a smile.

"Well, everything goes with it."

Yuqing reached out and touched her head. Then she stood up and said, "I'm sleepy. You and uncle have dinner. I'll go into the room and have a rest."

"Master --"

seeing the obvious tiredness on the master's face, Yang Zimei had to say, "well, have a good rest. If you need anything, please call me."

"Well."

Yuqing leaves.

"Younger martial nephew, recently, elder martial brother is becoming more and more sleepy. Is it because the deadline is coming?" Yu Zhenzi on one side also looks at Yang Zimei with some doubts.

"Uncle, don't you think that master is different recently?" Yuzhenzi and Yuqing have been together for the longest time, and the two elder martial brothers are most familiar with each other's temperament. They should be able to quickly detect any minor problems.

"It's just that my senior brother's mood has fluctuated a little recently. Sometimes, his face will suddenly become very strange." Yuzhenzi road.

Yang Zimei nodded, "uncle, I suspect that master may also be evil, but I can not see that he has any evil spirit."

Yu Zhenzi's face changed slightly, "what should I do?"

"I don't know what to do." Yang Zimei's tangled way.

"Little nephew, isn't your little iron tower very powerful? Try it. " Yuzhenzi road.

"Well."

Yang Zimei came to beat the master's room and called her gently. No one inside responded, so she pushed the door and entered.

Yuqing is still cross legged sitting on the bed, however, facing the bed, back to the outside.

Yang Zimei holding the small iron tower, quietly walked to the master's back, the top of the tower to his back.

Yu Qing suddenly turned around and looked at her with some ferocious faces. He yelled at her in a sharp voice: "Niu Niu, what do you want to do?"

Yang Zimei's hand trembled and nervously said, "master, I didn't I didn't see anything. I just wanted to see if you were asleep

Finish saying, her body shape a flutter, the small iron tower on the hand is facing the jade pillow of jade Qing.

Yu Qing's hands on the dust a lift, roll open the small tower.

His strength is unexpected. Yang Zimei's hand with the small iron tower is in pain

The little tower fell to the ground.

"Girl, get out of here right now!" The dust on Yu Qing's hand pointed to her, and her face was full of anger.

"Teacher Father... "

Yang Zimei looked at the master's angry face, bit his lips, bent over to pick up the small tower and went out.

"How?"

Yu Zhenzi saw her face depressed and came out and asked urgently.

Yang Zimei shook his head and said: "failed, although the small iron tower just aimed at him for a while, it didn't suck anything, which showed that he didn't have Yin evil spirit at all."

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