The golden-masked boy has a nice voice." That's right. I know you. I don't know if you remember me."

The words of the man in the golden mask. Full of the flavor of the seductive. Let Shui Yier think very seriously. Who the hell is this person in front of you.

I thought about it for a long time but didn't come up with it. Just know yourself. A boy who knows himself very well. In addition to being by your side. Then it should be in the human world. Who the hell is this golden-faced man in front of him.

Not much to say. Shui Yi'er stretched out her hand, and a move was like taking off the man's mask. However, the spiritual power in his body can't be mobilized no matter what. I had to use the moves of martial arts. Rough snatch. Urge your own internal force. Brought up gusts of wind. Flashing clothes. Across everyone's face.

The golden-faced man quickly dodged Shui Yi'er's attack. The hand is bent into the claws of an eagle to hold Shui Yi'er's arm. But unexpectedly, Shui Yier had a flexible movement like flowing water. Slipped away from the golden-faced man's grasp. Arm grabbed a palm wind and swept it over the mask of the golden-faced man. Apparently the golden-faced man didn't want to hurt her. A post-push. Bounced off Shui Yi'er's attack. The distance between the two was widened in an instant.

Murong Yi was going up to help. But he was stopped by the old man. Look at the chicken leg that is standing in front of you. Murong Yi looked at Mo Qianyin behind him in surprise. I saw him holding a chicken with a leg missing. Looking at the sky. Empty hatred...

The old man leisurely took a bite of the chicken leg." You. Leave them alone. My big apprentice won't hurt my little apprentice. The most they do is to learn from each other. There won't be any sparks. You can rest assured. It looks like the little apprentice's moves. The practice is oily and slippery. There are women's characteristics."

Since you are under the door. The only way to do this is to follow the command. As long as Yi'er is not wronged. Sit down with the old man and watch the fight below. Murong Yi looked at the golden-faced man's moves worriedly. The old man on the side was biting the chicken leg with relish. Mouthful." En... Delicious..." There is no image of a beautiful man at all.

Behind him, Mo Qianyin was staring at the figure of the old man. Bite the chicken in your mouth hard. The expression was clearly written: Dead old man. You return my chicken legs.

Shui Yi'er is still entangled with the golden-faced man. And does not attack any part of his body. It seems that only interested in his mask . And the golden-faced man doesn't make a move. It's just a constant defense. Don't fight back. There is no rush either. Just little by little, he dissolved the moves that Shui Yi'er attacked. When two people are inseparable. The old man finally couldn't help it." Girl. Good skills. Who taught you."

Shui Yi'er rolled in the air. Stopped on the ground. Due to inertia. Rowed out a long way." Feed. Who are you. Why don't you take off your mask."

Looking at the water on the ground, Yi'er ignored herself. The old man was immediately very unhappy." Little apprentice. You can't beat your brother for the time being. You who taught you that kung fu. What kind of faction to inherit?"

Exhale deeply." I figured it out myself. Master. What the hell is this big brother?"

"This one. Well..." The old man snorted for a long time. In the eyes of Shui Yi'er who is about to collapse. Spit out two words." Secrecy."

Look at the back of the old man leaving. Shui Yi'er stomped her foot." Stinky old man. See if I'm not going to cook for you tomorrow."

Several people hurriedly followed the handsome figure of the old man to the hall. It is said that it looks like a mountain on the outside. In fact, the interior is still the scene of ordinary people's homes. Shui Yi'er breathed a sigh of relief calmly. It's better than living in a cave.

The old man walked to the hall and sat down. The golden-faced man who followed behind slowly knelt down a foot away from him. Shui Yi'er and a few people stood there stunned. I don't know what this is for.

I was stunned for a long time. Just when a few people speculated whether this was a punishment for kneeling. The old man sitting above finally spoke." How many of you. I really don't understand it at all. Won't you learn from your brother? I don't even know how to salute my teacher. Really. This group of kids. No future..."

Hearing the old man's words, Shui Yi'er and Murong Yi hurriedly knelt down. Murong Yi felt aggrieved in his heart. Except for his own father. Eldest brother. and beyond the queen mother. I really haven't knelt down to anyone. Even when I was a child learning martial arts. It's all about bowing, and it's just meaningful. But here it is not human after all. After all, it's not Lingxiao Country. I'm a rookie in this world. Fortunately, my heart is strong enough. Otherwise, you really can't do it.

It doesn't matter if the water is there. Anyway, I was in a relatively open place at the beginning. I've never been the strongest. If you want to kneel, you will kneel. As long as you can live. Everything else is trivial. So when I knelt down, I was still happy.

When the two of them knelt down. I felt that Mo Qianyin beside me was very ambitious and straightened up. Proud. Stand straight. It looks like a dignified and arrogant look. Never salute a person who has robbed him of his chicken legs.

Looking at Mo Qianyin who doesn't give a chicken leg and doesn't salute below. The old man also sighed deeply. I said ink boy. Are you stupid? Saying you're a stupid person is probably going to be angry. If you really don't worship me as a teacher. Then I won't take you here. Unless you're willing to be a subordinate. If you worship me as a teacher. That's on top of the Yi boy and the little girl. Ranked second. If you don't agree. Then you'll have to chop wood for the rest of your life."

Hear this. Mo Qianyin's inquiring eyes swept towards Shui Yi'er and the two. The meaning is obvious." You two won't really worship this stinky old man."

Shui Yi'er nodded helplessly. I'm sorry. You've been disappointed. We've really taken this stinky old man who robbed you of your chicken legs as a teacher."

Mo Qianyin sighed helplessly. Finally bent down the body that had been refusing to give in." The master is on top. Please bow down to the disciples."

The old man seemed to be very satisfied with Mo Qianyin's expression. I nodded happily. All right. What about later. What about Xiao Jinjin. It's the big brother. The ink boy is the second in line. Yi Boy is the third in line. The little girl is the little sister. Yikes. There are four apprentices in total. It's so fun..."

The four people kneeling on the ground couldn't help but sweat. Is there such an unscrupulous master? Isn't it just to take in an apprentice? What is there to be happy about.

"Uh... That's right. In a moment. It's up to Kim to take you to the house. My housing here is the equivalent of a high-end hotel. The boys live on the left. Girls live on the right. Here as for concentrating on the practice. Don't talk about love. Not for you young couples. You know what." The old man announced his strategy in the style of a teacher.

Shui Yier is fine. Murong Yi immediately wanted to protest. Why? People are originally husband and wife. Why don't you let the family fall in love together? This is not a sub-study. It's so strict. Protest. Protest." But when I see the indifferent water around me. Immediately struck. I didn't react to this little girl. It's so devastating.

When the old man finished announcing his management norms. Looking at the four people who were honestly kneeling below. Suddenly I felt a sense of accomplishment." Uh··· All right. That's all I have to say. Get up."

The voice just fell. The senior brother on the side got up cleanly. It's just that the other three are still kneeling there with unchanged faces. The old man was immediately upset. What are you doing. Is this the first day of such disobedience? Not being able to fall in love is a little corny. But it's not like you're on your knees all the time.

"The three of you. Do you have any opinion on my decision, master?" Really. If you have an opinion, you should also keep it.

"Nope." All three answered at the same time.

"Uh..." The old man was amazed. Then why can't you do it? Addicted to kneeling."

"I haven't knelt down. My knees are numb. Can't stand up..." Murong Yi tilted to the side in pain. He sat down on the ground. Shui Yi'er and Mo Qianyin are also concocted in the same way. They all sat down on the ground. All three tried to protect their knees with psychic powers. But no matter how hard you try, you can't gather here. The spiritual energy in the body seemed to be drained in an instant. can only let the ** bear it alive.

Look at the three people rolling into a ball below. The old man glanced at it disdainfully. Look at your little bit of interest. That's a little bit of time. That's it. Oops. Carelessly.

"Slow down. Wait until your knees don't go numb. Clean up your own things~~ Master, I'll go to bed first." Turned around and left the main hall. Leaving the four apprentices in the hall looking at each other. Murong Yi thought wistfully. It's forbidden for Mao to fall in love."

Shui Yi'er was thinking. Who the hell is this golden-faced man?"

Mo Qianyin was resentful and thought about his chicken leg that was ruthlessly plundered...

The golden-faced man watched in disbelief as they rolled all over the ground. A row of black lines slides down overhead. This is the young man Mo Qianyin. This is the tsundere prince Murong Yi. Shui Yier. That's normal. Why are they the way they are? Didn't you know them well enough before?

Just when the golden-faced man couldn't bear to pull them up from the ground one by one. The old man's voice came from all directions in the air." Little Jinjin, come over here. Come to the teacher's study."

The golden-faced man turned around and left helplessly. Protested in my heart. Don't wear a golden mask. It's called people's little gold. Master, don't look at people so superficially, okay.

After leaving the hall. The golden-faced man flew to the top of the mountain in one go. When fixing your body on a cliff. There was a knock on the door. After hearing the sound of certainty inside. Pushed the door open and walked in." Master. You look for me."

"That's right. Goldie. The apprentices accepted this time have good qualifications. Just take them through the guò barrier enchantment. It only took a few seconds for the two of them to regain their sight. Other words. The potential of those two is huge. You're old friends anyway. Help a little more if you can. As for the ink boy. Estimate the words of hard workout. You and him take it out. There is no shame in being able to barely do it."

The golden-faced man choked. What is barely a shame. Although the ability is not top-notch. That's an elite. It's as far as you hate being like this." I think they're old friends though. But I don't know what they think in their hearts. And Shui Yi'er. Uh··· It's a little sister. She doesn't seem to remember at all."