3129: C3129 So Master and Disciple

C3129 So Master and Disciple

"What happened?"

Ming Zhu held Yang Ping's hand and checked his body. She did not find any injuries. She let out a breath of relief and complained, "Just now, my mind was restless. I thought …"

Holding Ming Zhu in his arms, Yang Ping smelled the fragrance of Ming Zhu's hair and softly said: "Don't talk."

Ming Zhu spread out her hands.

The two quietly embraced each other, enjoying the warmth and the warmth. The sunlight shined on their bodies, reflecting a brilliant and beautiful sharp light.

After an unknown amount of time, the surroundings gradually became crowded. Seeing a pair of young lovers hugging each other without moving for a long time without any problems, a warm-hearted aunt took out her cell phone, wanting to make a call of 120.

Ming Zhu opened her eyes and felt the astonished gaze from the side. She hurriedly let go and said in a displeased tone, "Look at you, what have we become?"

Yang Ping laughed, hugged Ming Zhu and said to the crowd, "See that? This is my wife, isn't she beautiful?"

The woman laughed and shook her head. "Young people these days are more daring than before. They're hugging on the street, so it's not like they're shy. "

Although everyone was surprised, they did not reveal any strange looks. Amongst the young people these days, who were not bold and reckless? Not to mention hugging on the street, even kissing was a common occurrence.

Returning back to Town Village's rented room.

The two of them bought a lot of dishes on the way. Ming Zhu fully demonstrated her excellent culinary skills, causing the whole floor to be filled with the fragrance of food. Yang Ping's stomach rumbled as he smelled it. Today, the two of them specifically bought wine. Although it wasn't a good wine, it still felt extremely warm.

The table was a simple side dish, but it was tasty.

Ming Zhu was the kind of woman who was truly good. She could go up to the hall or down to the kitchen. Outside, she could be a goddess that stood high above others, but at home, she was a good wife.

Looking at Ming Zhu's busy figure, Yang Ping was satisfied. He wanted to go to the kitchen to help, but Ming Zhu chased him out and told him that this was a woman's matter. A man should be sitting outside like a man.

From the looks of it, Ming Zhu didn't like Yang Ping doing things for women. She felt that her man could stand erect, as the woman of the family, how could she let her man do housework?

Yang Ping had no strength in his heart, so he could only sit at the table. He wanted to steal food, but Ming Zhu, who came out, saw him and jokingly scolded: "It's almost done. What are you so anxious for?"

"But I'm so hungry." Yang Ping smiled bitterly.

"Very quickly."

After three to five minutes, Ming Zhu came out with an electric cooker and said with a smile, "Alright, let's start the meal."

Just when Yang Ping was about to make his move, an old man appeared in the rented room with a flash of green light. When he saw the table full of dishes, his small eyes immediately lit up and he started drooling.

"How did you know I was so hungry? You've prepared so many good dishes to welcome me." The old man sat down, picked up his bowl and chopsticks, and said with a smile.

Ming Zhu looked at Yang Ping, a little nervous.

The fact that he appeared in this room without a sound without any forewarning meant that the old man's cultivation level and strength was far above theirs. However, Ming Zhu was not worried about his abilities, but about his identity.

Xuan Jizi.

He suddenly appeared in the rented room.

So, Ming Zhu was nervous because it meant that Yang Ping had to leave her. He still had many things he hadn't done and the responsibilities he had were too heavy. So, three days of time was a luxury for her.

"What? You don't welcome me?"

Xuan Jizi stared at Yang Ping and scolded, "I'm your master after all, how can you welcome your reborn parents like this?"

Ming Zhu hurriedly said, "Yang Ping wouldn't."

Yang Ping was expressionless. He said lightly, "I didn't invite you here. You came in and didn't even greet me. You're a bandit."

Xuan Jizi was furious. He pointed at Yang Ping's nose and shouted, "Little bastard, don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me just because you have a woman. I have talked to more women than you have ever seen."

Yang Ping said in disdain, "Let's spend it."

Xuan Jizi's face reddened and he snorted: "Then it's still dating."

"Plus the kind that will leak air at home, there will definitely be more women than the ones I've seen before."

Yang Ping did not forget to complement his gun, making Xuan Jizi so angry that he almost jumped up. Ming Zhu quickly intervened. Even though Yang Ping was cold and indifferent, the gentleness in his eyes betrayed the coldness on his face.

"No home tutors, no manners."

Xuan Jizi said angrily.

Yang Ping grunted, "Don't forget that I was taught to do this by you. You scolded me because you were scolding yourself."

Xuan Jizi immediately lost his temper.

"Eat!"

Xuan Jizi was depressed as he was dealing with the food on the table.

After the meal.

Ming Zhu went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and intentionally left some free time for the master and his disciple. She knew that the old man would not come personally when he had nothing better to do.

"Do you have any cigarettes?"

Xuan Jizi crossed his legs and asked.

"No, I quit."

Yang Ping said snappily. He did quit smoking these two days. Because he didn't want to affect her body with Ming Zhu, he didn't buy any cigarettes for a few days.

"You didn't, I did."

Xuan Jizi took out a pack of cigarettes and lit it up leisurely. He took a long drag and revealed a look of enjoyment, as if he was enjoying the scene of a woman making love.

Yang Ping swallowed his saliva.

Xuan Jizi scolded, "Take it yourself, it's useless."

Yang Ping retorted, "You're not much better. No wonder you're single now, you deserve to live without a wife for the rest of your life."

"F * ck, you little brat, now that your wings are hard, you dare to talk back to your master." "If I knew how heartless you were back then, I would have thrown you into the forest to feed the wolves." Xuan Jizi blew his beard and glared at Ye Zichen as he sneered.

Yang Ping curled his lips and didn't mind.

The two of them got along like this. Perhaps it was because they were used to it, but they did not become less emotional because of the many things that happened between them. Instead, it became more natural.

He only had one master.

But the old man had two apprentices. One had betrayed him to escape to the Land of Dark, and the other was himself.

"These past few days have been quite carefree."

Xuan Jizi said sourly, his eyes looking at the beautiful figure in the kitchen, clicking his tongue, "No wonder even Zhu Xi gave up, Bodie of Top Yin, f * ck you, laozi did my best to help you arrange it. Now that you even took off your pants, why don't you show me this?"

"Fate."1

Yang Ping said lightly.

Xuan Jizi squinted his eyes and let out a sneer, at the same time he saw that his disciple was not in a good mood, so he spat, "Destiny your sister, Zhu Xi is just a little stingy, you won't be able to take it, then the third party from Ming Zhu will step in, I, f * * k, you little slut, actually can't resist the temptation, causing all of your father's plans to be disrupted."

"Serves you right."

Yang Ping didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt. On the contrary, he was very happy and said, "Do you think that everything is under your control? I was beaten to death by you back then, and now I've finally won against you once."

"Idiot."

Xuan Jizi cursed, then took out an item from his bosom and threw it on the table, saying: "Cooperate with the Nine Revolutions Danshen and use the Five Elements Gold Needle to assist in the treatment. Ming Zhu will not die. "

It was black, like a burnt stick, and it had been casually thrown on the table.

When Yang Ping saw that thing, his pupils constricted and he revealed a terrified expression.

"This can't be …"

Xuan Jizi got up and said impatiently, "Damn it, don't give me that kind of special treatment, I've already done everything I need to do. In fact, if you want to doubt your luck with Ming Zhu, you better be prepared to lose her at any time."

Yang Ping's expression changed. He was skeptical.

Xuan Jizi smoked his cigarette and surprisingly did not scold anyone.

Yang Ping sat obediently on the side, waiting for an explanation.

"I'm going to the South Sea. It's hard on the little girl from Cihang Quiet Building."

Xuan Jizi suddenly said.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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