"Xiang'er, are you feeling unwell? Tell the teacher, and the teacher will heal you. Looking at the pitiful girl with a flushed face in his arms, Fang Yuan gently lowered his head and asked.

"Master. Xiang'er's face turned a little redder, and she shouted shyly, her long eyelashes, which were previously wet with tears and sticky into wisps, blinked a few times, and her eyes glanced at her right chest.

Fang Yuan followed Xiang'er's gaze and saw a large, slender and white hand that was tightly clasped on Xiang'er's right chest.

"Huh?" Fang Yuan was stunned, and subconsciously moved his right hand, and then saw that the big hand also moved, forehead...... That is, he pinched Xiang'er's chest.

Fang Yuan's old face immediately turned red, and he hurriedly let go of the softness under his hand, retracted back to Xiang'er's ribs, and with a light lift, he helped Xiang'er to stand up together.

"Ahem. After standing up, Fang Yuan hurriedly withdrew his right arm, coughed twice in embarrassment, and hurriedly explained to the Mantian God Buddha in his heart: "The gentleman is lustful, take it in a good way, it was really not intentional just now, no matter how wild I am Fang Yuan, I will not attack the underage girl, not to mention that the size is not as good as the small steamed bun of Wangzi, and it doesn't feel anything, bah bah ~ sin and sin, Amitabha Buddha...... Amen......"

At this time, Xiang'er's face was also full of shame and embarrassment, especially when Fang Yuan pinched it twice in the end, almost making the little girl's face drip blood.

Looking at the senior sisters gathered in the distance with their faces full of defensiveness and fear, and then at the master whose face was cloudy and uncertain, and didn't know what he was thinking, Xiang'er had to take the lead in breaking the silence and said to the senior sisters: "Senior sister, you really misunderstand Master, Master's martial arts are already invincible in the world, how can you practice such evil skills? If you really practice, how can you be defenseless and be easily attacked by us? ”

"Little junior sister, don't be deceived by this old thief, the wedding dress magic skills we practiced, verified by many martial arts seniors, it is determined that it is the evil skill of collecting yin and supplementing yang, rather than being killed by him, it is better to fight with him. A medium-tall girl with a melon seed face stood up and said.

As soon as Fang Yuan recalled it slightly, he recognized that this was the second disciple of the old man, Li Ningxin, who was also one of the main envoys.

"Haha. Fang Yuan laughed twice when he heard this, and said: "It's ridiculous, the martial arts enterprise I created can be understood by cats and dogs?

"Old thief, do you think I'll be as stupid as my little junior sister? I told you today, aren't those old-timers going to suffer your revenge?" Li Ningxin sneered.

"Okay!" Fang Yuan also sneered and shouted yes, and then asked rhetorically, "Then I'm going to ask you, what kind of internal skills have you practiced for your teacher?"

"Don't you know what internal skills you have practiced yourself? and you still come to ask me?" Li Ningxin didn't have a good temperament, knowing that she couldn't be good today, she simply let it go completely.

Yan Yun'er, the senior sister who had just recovered from her strength on the side, gently pulled Li Ningxin at this time and replied, "Master, you should practice the Mixed Yuan Boy Skill." ”

"Senior sister?!" Li Ningxin glared at Yan Yun'er with some dissatisfaction, and Yan Yun'er gave her a slightly calm look.

"Huh. Fang Yuan laughed dryly twice and asked again: "Then tell me about it, in addition to being a teacher, who else is there in this world who has practiced this Mixed Yuan Boy Gong?"

"This ......" Yan Yun'er hesitated for a moment before saying: "It is said that it is necessary to maintain the body of a boy to practice this mixed yuan boy's skill, so it seems that only the father-in-law of the East and West factories is good at this skill. ”

"Then do you still doubt what evil skills you want to practice as a teacher?" Fang Yuan asked.

Yan Yun'er was asked, and she didn't know how to answer for a while, but Li Ningxin next to her said with a mocking expression: "What? Do you want to say that you are a eunuch? Do you have a chief eunuch's beard?"

"Senior sister!" Yan Yun'er scolded Li Ningxin softly, and whispered a few words in her ear.

Immediately, Li Ningxin shouted, looked at Fang Yuan and said incredulously: "Senior sister, are you saying that he is an old boy, he can't break his body for the rest of his life, otherwise he will lose his skills?!"

At this time, all the women, including Xiang'er, looked at Fang Yuan with strange expressions.

"I bought a watch last year. Fang Yuan was now eager to slap this Li Ningxin to death with one palm, but thinking about Xiang'er and the other dozen or so female apprentices who were like flowers and jade, he had to turn his murderous aura into a fierce look and glared at him.

Li Ningxin was stared at by Fang Yuan like this, only to feel that the hairs all over her body were upside down, she almost didn't catch her breath, she was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head, she didn't dare to look at Fang Yuan again, she was really almost stared at by Fang Yuan's glance.

Yan Yun'er looked at Fang Yuan's unkind face, her brows furrowed slightly, and then she knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "The disciple knows that he is wrong, please punish the master." ”

"Senior sister, ...... you," the girls exclaimed when they saw this.

"Kneel down!Confess your mistakes and plead guilty to the master!" Yan Yun'er didn't wait for the girls to say anything, just scolded.

When the women heard this, you look at me and I look at you, although they hesitated, but in the end, including Li Ningxin and Xiang'er, they all knelt on the ground.

Qingtian Ancestor is a martial idiot among martial idiots, and these female disciples of him are usually difficult to even see him, so whether it is usually transmission or management, in fact, most of them are in charge of Yan Yun'er, who is the senior sister.

In addition, all the daughters have grown up together since childhood, so Yan Yun'er is often easier to speak than Qingtian.

Fang Yuan looked at the women kneeling in front of him and said, "The ancients: Knowing mistakes can improve a lot, for the sake of your young and ignorant, I will forgive you for the time being as a teacher this time, okay, let's all get up." “

As he spoke, Fang Yuan waved his hand to let the women get up, and then personally picked up the incense beside him.

"Thank you, Master, for forgiveness. Although the women were a little surprised when they heard this, they were also relieved, and they thanked each other and stood up in unison.

"Alright, you all stand down. Fang Yuan waved his hand again.

"Yes, the disciple retired. All the women bowed and took leave.

Xiang'er also finished saluting, and turned around and planned to leave with the girls, but Fang Yuan grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

"Master?" Xiang'er looked at Fang Yuan suspiciously, only to see that Fang Yuan's face was already covered with beads of sweat at some point.

Fang Yuan made a silent gesture to her.

It wasn't until the figures of Yan Yun'er and the daughters completely disappeared into the attic in the distance that Fang Yuan fell to the ground with an "oops", and his whole body convulsed.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" exclaimed Xiang'er.

"Help me to...... The ashram of retreat, not ...... Don't let your sisters know. After saying this, Fang Yuan's eyes rolled and he fainted.