"Eh, yo, yo, Niko, what are you doing?" The old man turned his head with a wry smile on his face, and waved his sleeves slightly, and Fu Zhen seemed to have a soft qi under his forehead, so that he couldn't bow down again.

"Master, I'm serious." Fu Zhen couldn't bow down, so he raised his head slightly, pursed his red lips slightly, and looked directly at his master.

"You're a girl... If I really wanted to kill this kid, how could I talk so much nonsense. The white-bearded old man stroked his forehead, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

This disciple of mine is extremely talented, has a bold temperament and attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and is not as twisted as the youngest daughter's family, and even in many cases, it is more ...... than most men

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