Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 573 Master, Master

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After the teacher apprenticeship ceremony, just as he was about to have dinner together, Jiang Ziliang received an emergency call from the military to rush back to Beijing to deal with a military coup.

"Grandfather, great-uncle, master..."

Jiang Ziliang solemnly bid farewell one by one, and left in a hurry with Luo Yinghao.

After Jiang Ziliang left, Yang Zimei immediately felt that the air was much smoother, and her breathing was also normal.

"Master, you want me to face such an apprentice, I'm really under a lot of pressure." Yang Zimei sat in front of the master and said.

"You are his master, it should be him who is stressed, not you."

Yuqing took a sip of tea, "You accept him as an apprentice, which is an explanation to the patriarch. Of course, you can also accept more other disciples. After all, Ziliang is busy, and it is not difficult to truly accept and spread our Taoism." Law."

"Hehe, I'm still young, and one apprentice is enough. Let's talk about it when I grow old and need apprentices to be filial."

Yang Zimei said with a smile.

"Well, it's all up to fate."

Yuqing reached out and touched her head, then stood up and said, "I'm sleepy, you and uncle can go have dinner, I'll go into the room to rest for a while."

"Master—"

Seeing the obvious tiredness on Master's face, Yang Zimei had no choice but to say, "Then you have a good rest, remember to call me if you need anything."

"Ah."

Yuqing leaves.

"Little Martial Nephew, Senior Brother has become more and more prone to sleepiness recently, is it because the deadline is approaching?" Yu Zhenzi on the side also looked at Yang Zimei with some doubts.

"Master Uncle, do you feel that Master is acting strange recently?" Yu Zhenzi and Yu Qing have spent the longest time together, and the two senior brothers are most familiar with each other's temperament, so they should be able to quickly detect any subtle problems.

"I just feel that brother's mood has fluctuated a bit recently, and sometimes, that face will suddenly become very strange." Yu Zhenzi said.

Yang Zimei nodded, "Uncle, I suspect that Master may also be possessed by an evil spirit, but I can't see any evil spirit in him."

Yu Zhenzi's face changed slightly, "Then what should I do?"

"I don't know what to do either." Yang Zimei said in confusion.

"Little nephew, isn't your little iron tower very powerful? Take it and try it." Yu Zhenzi said.

"Ah."

Yang Zimei came to the master's room and called out to the master softly, but no one answered, so she opened the door and walked in.

Yuqing was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, but she was facing the inside of the bed and her back was facing outside.

Yang Zimei took the small iron tower and quietly walked behind the master, with the top of the tower facing his back.

Yuqing turned around suddenly, looked at her with a ferocious face, and snapped, "Niu Niu, what are you doing?"

Yang Zimei's hands trembled, and she said nervously, "Master, I didn't... didn't look at anything, I just wanted to see if you were asleep."

After finishing speaking, she threw herself forward, and the small iron tower in her hand was facing Yuqing's jade pillow.

With a flick of the dust whisk in Yuqing's hand, it rolled away the small iron tower.

His strength was unexpectedly strong, and Yang Zimei's hand holding the small iron tower was painful...

The small iron tower fell to the ground.

"Niuniu, get out of here immediately!" Yuqing said angrily, pointing at her with the whisk in his hand.

"Master...Father..."

Yang Zimei looked at the furious face of the master, bit his lip, bent over to pick up the small iron tower, and walked out.

"how?"

Seeing her walking out with a frustrated face, Yu Zhenzi asked anxiously.

Yang Zimei shook his head and said: "It failed. Although the small iron tower was only aimed at him for a while, it didn't suck anything, which means that there is no evil spirit in him at all."

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(End of this chapter)