My Master is Lin Zhengying

Then he showed an angry look:

"Wen Cai, shut your mouth.

Otherwise I will kill you! "

As he spoke, he raised his fist.

Wencai is fun, "hehe" smile:

"Come on, come on, you can't hit me, you can't hit me..."

After speaking, the two began to play and fight again.

But Nan Chen was thinking about it.

He found.

Mr. Zhao and the stammering servant Zhao Tiezhu who appeared before are very familiar.

It always made him feel that he had seen their appearance before.

But where he saw it, he just can't remember...

Nan Chen thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

Fortunately, I don't want to think about it, whether it looks familiar or not.

Does it have a dime relationship with him?

Besides, the plot of the movie is over, why is he worrying so much?

As long as there is no plot danger.

He thought that as long as he stayed with Uncle Jiu, he would be safe no matter what he encountered.

Fortunately, I hummed a little song;

Shocking thunder, the sky collapsed and the ground fell into the Zijin Hammer...

After a while, Uncle Jiu came back.

"master."

Seeing Uncle Jiu came back, Nan Chen stopped humming and shouted respectfully.

Uncle Jiu looked puzzled:

"Nan Chen, what song were you humming just now?

How come the teacher has never heard of it? "

Nan Chen smiled heartily.

It would be strange if you had heard of it.

Even in the real world, you have never heard of it.

But on his mouth, he still smiled and said:

"Oh, I made it up myself, it's nothing to sing about."

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he was shocked.

My apprentice is incredible!

Not only is he calm, but he is also very talented and proficient in foreign languages.

What's more, I didn't expect that he was also proficient in rhythm and could compose music.

Uncle Jiu nodded appreciatively.

But when he turned his head, he saw Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

Still fighting, another bout of dizziness.

They are all his apprentices, and they are about the same age.

But why is this xinxing so far behind?

Sigh.

Then he yelled at Qiu Shengwen who was fighting:

"Come here!"

Qiu Shengwen heard Uncle Jiu shout.

Only then did they stop fighting, and then walked over.

As soon as he approached, Qiu Sheng asked curiously:

"Master, what did you and Mr. Zhao talk about?"

Uncle Jiu took a look at Mr. Zhao's room, then said:

"It's just some details about Mr. Zhao before his accident.

But Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao are neglectful of Mr. Zhao on weekdays.