31. 032 The master is a weak soul, how good can the apprentice be?

"Senior brother?"

Nod.

"Why here?"

The aggrieved pout, "The master said that you would enter the palace and ask me to take care of it." ”

Jun Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, "What are you and your master's name?" ”

The little eunuch paused for a moment before he muttered, "My name is Zhang Qing, can the master and his old man ......" The remaining half of the words gave Jun Xiaoxiao's sharp eyes back. "The master's name is Qi Haotian." After it was over, he was not afraid of death and added, "It's also your master." ”

Jun Xiaoxiao frowned and listened, it was really Qi Haotian, that little thin enemy. Since the master is not good, it is not a good thing to come to this cheap senior brother. Originally, Zhang Qing had a good impression on her just now, but now it was all discredited.

"Aren't we a master, why are you so good at martial arts, but I'm so wasteful?"

Zhang Qing looked incredulous, "Senior sister, have you really forgotten jì?" After being glared at by the ignorant, he obediently began to explain, "The master said, your physique is yin, and you are not suitable for practicing the method of qi, and your physique has always been bad, so I didn't teach you martial arts, only taught some herbal identification and first aid common sense, as well as poetry and writing." ”

Table Lao seemed to raise a handsome face, "The words written by the junior sister are very good, and the calligraphy masters outside have a fight, and the poems are also very good, and we have the best poems in the whole Xuanling Mountain." ”

"Fart!" Jun Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help but step forward and twist his ears, "Biasyin, tell me which woman is not a female physique?" If your physique is not good, shouldn't you practice martial arts to strengthen your body if your physique is not good? What kind of bullshit theory is that, master? How many years have you deceived Lao Tzu with such a bullshit excuse? I also chant poems and write, and others put knives on my neck, do you want me to speak with a mouth to repel the enemy? Lao Tzu is not Lu Xiucai. What heart do you have in peace? Also, you are a group of reckless men at the top of the mountain, don't you be the first in the whole mountain? Are you really taking me for a fool? ”

Angrily, he circled around Zhang Qing, counting as he turned. "What a bunch of soul fades plus level three."

Looking at Zhang Qing, who was standing there with his neck curled and looking nervous, Jun Xiaoxiao laughed angrily. Poke his forehead with his finger, "And you." Do you have any eyesight? You actually threw me such a big trouble that day, do you know how badly you hurt me? Hmph, the master knows how to harm people just like the apprentice. What bad things does your bullshit master want to do? Sending you to spy on me first? Do you want me to throw me into a pile of beggars and beat me to death? ”

Hearing this, Zhang Qing, who had been obediently training, looked nervous, and jumped up and grabbed her arm, "Senior sister, what's the matter?" When the master sent you away, he said that he had found a place to settle down. How did you end up in the Beggar Gang? Also, who beat you? How are you? Are there any injuries? Yan is not strict, I'll take a look. ”

Jun Xiaoxiao slapped his paw and sneered, "How do you know that I am outcast, not your master doing it on purpose?" The group called Hanako fought in a group and almost beat me to death with a brick. At that time, dear brother and master, where are you? By the way, I tell you, your junior sister Chen Yuanyuan is dead, and what is in front of you now is Jun Xiaoxiao, who will never be your junior sister in the future, remember. ”

She was not wrong, Chen Yuanyuan was indeed dead. And she is really Jun Xiaoxiao. But when these words heard her stupid hat brother's ears, they didn't taste so much. He felt that his junior sister must be too sad to cut off the relationship with him.