Chapter 128: Train 8 Apprentices

"There is no need to discuss this matter again. Don't be disappointed with the teacher." Lu Zhou looked at Ming Shiyin with two eyes.

Seeing his heart flutter.

Ming Shiyin held the box and said aggrievedly: "Teacher, obey."

"It's all gone."

"Yes."

At this moment, Lu Zhou glanced at the system panel, and the task bar did show the progress of opening the box.

certainly,

Lu Zhou believed that there was no more suitable candidate than Ming Shiyin.

Only he can get both sides in the cracks of many villains, and if he changes his face a little thinner, I'm afraid it won't work.

Moreover, in memory, Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong did not do anything to feel sorry for their younger brothers and sisters.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhou frowned. What was the reason for their betrayal of Motian Pavilion?

Headache.

Ming Shiyin left the hall with a box.

A female cultivator stepped in from outside, bowed and said, "Pavilion Master, Ye Tianxin, there is no change today."

"Understood." Lu Zhou responded calmly.

Ye Tianxin fell into a deep sleep, and his life and death were uncertain.

"Master, Senior Sister Tianxin will not really die, will she?" Xiaoyuan'er asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." Lu Zhou said truthfully.

"Then if she dies... will Master be happy?" Xiao Yuan'er asked.

Just finished this question.

When Lu Zhou raised his hand, he slapped it and reprimanded, "Have you finished writing all the exercises that the teacher asked you to write down?"

Xiao Yuan'er touched her head and said flatly, "Not yet."

"Then why don't you copy it?"

"Huh? Feishu!" Xiao Yuan'er jumped out, looking like electricity.

Soon,

Xiaoyuan'er returned with Feishu.

Lu Zhou didn't blame her either, but said, "Read."

"It's Jiang Aijian's Fei Shu." Xiao Yuan'er read, "Senior, I have had someone bring your words to Wei Zhuoyan. As expected, Wei Zhuoyan didn't take it seriously."

Lu Zhou nodded, as expected.

Wei Zhuoyan has achieved his current position as an important official of the Great Yan, holding a heavy army.

Suddenly someone jumped out and asked him to give up all this, which was almost impossible.

"Feishu Jiang Aijian... This matter is known to me."

Lu Zhou stroked his beard indifferently.

Xiao Yuan'er said angrily, "Master, this Wei Zhuoyan is too annoying, why don't I go down the mountain and kill him?"

"Assassinate Qiye in the divine court realm, or even a master of the eight leaves?" Lu Zhou said.

"Forehead……"

Xiaoyuan'er lowered her head and continued to poke her fingers.

"Wei Zhuoyan became the commander of the three armies, not only because of his personal cultivation. He was different from Fan Xiuwen. Fan Xiuwen was born in the Black List and was a pawn in the Anbu. Even if Fan Xiuwen died, the Dayan royal family would also Don't care too much. Wei Zhuoyan is different, many people want him to die, but many people don't want him to die..."

"Then what should I do now?" Xiao Yuan'er said.

"No need to worry... What the teacher wants is not just Wei Zhuoyan's life..." Lu Zhou said lightly.

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After half a day.

Ming Shiyin left the Motian Pavilion with the box in his arms and rushed towards the old nest of the old eight Zhu Hong Gong.

The old eight Zhu Hong Gong were lying on the Taishi chair with their eyes closed and taking a nap.

"Zhaizhu! It's not good! Someone broke into the cottage!"

A subordinate rushed to the front in a panic, shouting loudly.

Zhu Honggong was startled, got up quickly, and scolded: "What a panic! With this king here, who would dare to trespass at Tiger Hill!"

The voice just fell.

Ming Shiyin's voice came in from outside.

"Yo... I haven't seen you for a while, and I've become a lot more pretentious."

The figure of Ming Shiyin appeared in front of Zhu Honggong, took a step of thirty feet, and in the blink of an eye, came to the front.

puff-

Zhu Honggong knelt on the ground very cooperatively, and the arrogance of the bastard just now disappeared.

"Senior brother...you, why are you here!?" Zhu Honggong said.

"Why can't I come?"

"Could it be... you figured it out, and you plan to join my Tiger Village? Great! From now on, you will be the owner of this Tiger Village, and I will give you the title of Evil King. I will be the second in command! "Zhu Honggong said very flatteringly.

"Stop it!"

Ming Shiyin put the box in his hand on the table beside him, sat down politely, and said, "I will not leave Motian Pavilion."

"what?"

"I'm here for a mission."

"What task? Wouldn't it be to clean up the portal?" Zhu Honggong trembled.

Thinking of the scene where he met Master near the Qingyu altar that day, Zhu Honggong was worried and sweated.

"I really don't understand... You are so timid, how dare you leave the Motian Pavilion? You don't have the cultivation level of the senior brother, the courage of the second senior brother, and the brain of the seventh junior brother, just rely on this one. Meat?" Ming Shiyin mocked.

"Senior brother...don't hit me like that. Actually, I'm pretty smart." Zhu Honggong said cheekily.

"just you?"

"That's not right... If it wasn't for my cleverness, I would have been taken back by Master at the Qingyu altar that day." The old man Zhu Honggong said with a smile.

"Pull you down."

Ming Shiyin rolled his eyes and said, "Master thinks that you can be caught or not, and you are not in a hurry at all! If you see Lao Qi, do you think Master dares to be ruthless?"

"..."

Zhu Honggong was speechless for a while, and when he saw the box next to him, he smiled and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, if you came to me, since you didn't arrest me, what's the matter? Brother, you must do your best!"

Ming Shiyin pointed to the box next to him and said, "Master has a mysterious box, which requires the weapons of the seventh, first and second brothers to open it. The seventh brother, Shenlong, sees the beginning but not the end, so I can only come to you!"

"Fourth Senior Brother... It's not just a broken box, just split it with a knife, how can you get a heaven-level weapon!"

As Zhu Honggong spoke, he took out a knife from a subordinate next to him.

Ming Shiyin didn't stop him either, sitting on the chair of the Grand Master, watching the play with great interest.

The old man waved the big knife in his hand and slashed at the box.

boom!

At the same time as the sparks flew, the knife broke in half.

Clanged to the ground.

Zhu Honggong's eyes widened as he looked at the mysterious treasure chest and said, "My dear... What kind of box is this, how do you explain it like this?"

"If I knew, would I still come to you?" Ming Shiyin grabbed the grapes next to him and took a bite, spitting the grape skins from time to time.

"Fourth Senior Brother... Junior Brother is really puzzled. The Motian Pavilion is declining day by day, and the cultivation world is waiting for Master and his old man's deadline. At that time, the treasures in the Motian Pavilion will all be taken away, why don't you take the opportunity... "

"Shut up!" Ming Shiyin yelled.

Pfft!

Zhu Honggong knelt down again.

"It's a thing of bullying your master and destroying your ancestors... You just turn your back on the Motian Pavilion, and you actually criticize the master behind your back! What did the master and his old man do to you?" Ming Shiyin reprimanded.

"This..." Zhu Honggong scratched his head, "Even though I have been beaten a lot, there is no hatred..."

"Do you know your sixth senior sister?"

"Senior Sister Ye Tianxin?"

"Cultivation has been abolished, life and death are uncertain... Listen to my advice, don't fight against Master. I can understand that you leave Motian Pavilion, but if you are behind..." Ming Shiyin said coldly.

"Senior brother! I'm wronged! I've been wronged to death!"

Zhu Hong raised three fingers in total and swore to God.

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