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Chapter 901 Gu Si’s bad taste (1)

Ming Yang clenched his fists tightly as he looked at the person who was looking at him persistently, as if he was unwilling to die without getting his promise.

The body trembled slightly.

He lowered his eyes.

"Okay, Master, I will definitely avenge you. Don't worry, I swear..."

When Boyong heard this, his hand slipped completely.

Ming Yang pinched the things his master left for him. Seeing that the person seemed to have really died, he reached out and took out the oil paper in his pocket, covered Boyong's face, and blocked his mouth and nose.

The time was deadlocked for less than half an hour.

After making sure that the person didn't open his eyes again, Ming Yang slowly slumped down, sat down, and smiled, "Don't worry, when I come back from my studies, I will help you kill more bloodthirsty vines to avenge you."

People around watched the whole process.

The figure appeared in a flash.

Ming Yang stiffened when he noticed something. He calmly touched the dagger tied to his wrist, pulled out the scabbard and slowly turned his head.

however--

Seeing this person who was absolutely impossible to appear in the ancient martial arts world, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Little...uncle."

Gu Si nodded.

"Want to go home with me?"

As soon as Ming Yang loosened his hand, the dagger on his wrist slipped down, making a crisp sound, and tears instantly came out.

Ming Yang is only ten years old this year. He has always been cautious and fearful. When he suddenly heard such a sentence, he didn't know what it felt like in his heart.

He wiped his tears.

"Forget it. If I appear here and disappear inexplicably, it will be another thing for someone to notice me. If I continue on this path, I can already live a good life. Wait for me...

I’ll see you later. "Ming Yang knew that Boyong was going to attack Minghui and kidnap Minghui, so he went up to it with the intention of never returning. But here with Boyong, he might have embarked on a path that he didn't even dare to think about. road.

It's not at all selfish for him to stay.

Here he can become stronger and stronger.

Gu Si saw that Ming Yang had already made up his mind. A hint of evil flashed in his eyes, and he took out a card from his arms, a few thin books, and a few small plastic bottles and handed them over.

"Then you keep it well and practice accordingly so that you can take care of yourself. When you can leave, go back and take a look."

Ming Yang took it in a daze, and saw the person in front of him disappeared.

He rubbed his eyes, but the person was still gone. If it weren't for the thing in his hand, he might have thought it was just his hallucination.

Ming Yang quickly turned over the things in his hands.

A book of inner skills, a book of sword tactics, a book of palm skills, the formless internal skills, the Flowing Clouds and Breaking Water Sword, the Falling Flower Palm of the Buddha...

I just don’t know why the ink inside doesn’t seem to have dried much after I opened it.

Ming Yang felt that he must have thought too much and must have relapsed.

Ming Yang vaguely knew from the silver-edged card in his hand that it was an unnamed savings card from the ancient martial arts world that was similar to a passbook outside. He didn't know how much it cost, but it must be money.

A plastic bottle with medicine inside and the efficacy written on it.

A warm and joyful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said, regardless of whether Gu Si could hear him or not, "Okay, I will definitely go back."

His eyes were firm, but he quickly got up, wrapped his things in a package, and ran to the garden behind the yard. He put the things in jars, sealed them well, and took with them the letter of recommendation and part of Boyon's property. After arriving at the small pond in the backyard, I went to report the funeral.

Gu Si didn't leave immediately. He saw all Ming Yang's actions...

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Today's first update.

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