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Chapter 132 The Joker Clown 【Subscribe】

"Penghui, you go to Haoqi Sect with your teacher."

"Master, I... Do I want to go too?!" Ding Penghui asked with a guilty conscience.

"Hmm." Seeing Ding Penghui's eyes dodge, Zeng Zhengping thought that his apprentice was afraid of the reputation of the Haoqi Sect, so he plausibly said: "You bastard! What are you afraid of! This is their fault, if the Haoqi Sect doesn't give us an explanation, Then I, Tian Luozong, will definitely not let it go."

"Master, will Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Hu go?"

"will not."

"Master, what should we do if the Haoqi Sect refuses to admit it?"

"You don't have to worry about it, you just need to identify who killed the black-scaled python in your hands yesterday."

Ding Penghui hesitated to speak, and finally left with Zeng Zhengping.

……

On Miao Miao Peak.

It was already noon when Jiang Chen and Jiang Keran returned from Qingwu Town, Ning Lang was taking a nap in the house, and the two brothers did not go in to disturb them.

When Ning Lang came out of the room during Shen Shi, Jiang Keran told Ning Lang about the matter from front to back. Ning Lang nodded and said, "Good job, next time if there is another chance like this , I will let you go as a teacher."

"Yes." When Ning Lang said the phrase 'good job', a smile appeared on Jiang Keran's face, and he took out the pill bottle from his arms and said, "Master, this is the black-scale giant The snake gall of a python."

Ning Lang glanced at it and said, "Keep it for yourself."

Jiang Keran said with a smile: "Master, I can't use it or sell it when I stay on the mountain, so you should keep it."

Ning Lang didn't talk nonsense, and reached out to put the snake gall into his arms.

Jiang Chen, who had been silent all this time, asked, "Master, where are Sister Xiaohua and Zhifei? Why didn't I see them?"

"I went down the mountain to buy wine for me. Counting the time, it should be here soon."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

On the steps up the mountain, Song Zhifei and Song Xiaohua walked over from a distance.

In the past, every time Song Xiaohua came back from the mountain, she was always sweating profusely and out of breath, but now after taking Zhu Linghua and forcibly raising her realm to the Realm of Knowledge, her face didn't turn red anymore and she couldn't breathe Yes, the complexion is much better than before.

Maybe Song Xiaohua didn't notice it herself, but people around her could clearly see her changes.

"Grandpa, I'll give you wine."

Song Xiaohua handed the wine gourd to Ning Lang, and after Ning Lang took it, he pinned the wine gourd to his waist.

Song Zhifei also handed a packaged item to Ning Lang and said, "Master, this is Beggar's Chicken, and it was my sister who asked me to buy it for you to drink and eat."

Ning Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "Just bought one?"

"No, there is one more."

"Well, you guys share the food for a few nights, don't worry about me."

Gan Tang asked, "Master, where are you going?"

Ning Lang got up and smiled, "Go and drink with the old guy, it's boring to drink alone."

Several apprentices laughed.

Jiang Chen, Jiang Keran, Song Zhifei, and Li Huaijin didn't drink, Gan Tang and Lin Qiu wanted to drink but Ning Lang refused, so Ning Lang could only go to Mei Qinghe to drink. Before when he had no money, he was a bit reluctant, but now Ning Lang Much more generous.

……

Silent night.

In Haoran Palace.

Ning Lang and Mei Qinghe were sitting opposite each other, with a roast chicken in the middle and fried peanuts on the side. Ning Lang was holding a gourd of wine, and Mei Qinghe was holding a wine pot. stand up.

"How is the kid from the Li family with you recently?"

"It's okay, but the understanding is not good enough."

The corners of Mei Qinghe's mouth twitched, and he wanted to scold, but finally held back: "The unicorn from the Li family in Huaibei was actually judged by you as having poor understanding. If other aristocratic cultivation families hear this, I don't know what they will think, heh."

"Compared to my other apprentices, his comprehension is really not good."

This is true.

Li Huaijin's comprehension is only excellent, compared with the other apprentices, it is indeed a little worse.

Mei Qinghe didn't delve into this issue, he said: "That kid Jiang Chen is a little bit stronger than you were back then, how do you plan to train him?"

"He doesn't need me to train him, he has his own way to go."

"You are not afraid that he will surpass you."

Ning Lang threw two peanuts into his mouth, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, he is my apprentice, he surpasses me, as a master, I should be happy."

"Really?"

"Students don't have to be inferior to teachers, and teachers don't have to be better than students. Don't you understand this truth?"

Mei Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then also smiled and said: "Your boy is not serious at ordinary times, and occasionally you burst out with a sentence or two, but you are quite a bit of a scholar."

Ning Lang rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Branches on the moon.

The wine was half drunk.

Ning Lang yawned, and lazily found a topic to ask: "Do you know that there is a sect called Tian Luo Sect at the foot of the mountain?"

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I just heard about it the last time I went to Qinchuan, and this time my two apprentices met again when they went down the mountain, so I just asked casually."

"The suzerain of Tianluo Sect seems to be Luo Zhen. When he was young, he wanted to join the Seven Great Immortal Sects, but he was rejected because of his lack of aptitude. Later, he probably got a few chances, and he joined a group that also had a gap with the Seven Great Immortal Sects. The casual cultivator founded the Tianluo Sect. In the early years, he recruited disciples purely by cheating and abducting. Later, when it developed to a certain scale, he began to rubbish the reputation of the Seven Great Immortals. He said that the Tianluo Sect was no worse than the Seven Great Immortals. No one in the door took him seriously, he was just a clown."

"So this Tianluozong is not as strong as they boast?"

Mei Qinghe didn't answer Ning Lang's question directly. He said with a smile: "The earliest immortal sect was established more than 1000 years ago. The strength of a sect does not depend on its appearance on the surface. The bottom line is the most important thing. Our noble spirit There are only more than [-] people in the sect, but you have to know that there are disciples of my Haoqi sect who are practicing in various places in the world, if we call everyone back, do you believe that the whole world will panic because of this?"

"Good guy, our family's property is so big?"

"Do you want to get up?"

"I'm sorry."

Mei Qinghe smiled and didn't say much.

Come to Japan for a long time.

In the middle of the night, Ning Lang returned to Miao Miao Peak with the wine gourd. To his surprise, Li Huaijin was still practicing with that branch on the edge of the cliff so late. There are a lot more grooves.

Ning Lang glanced at it, left a sentence, "I'll let your third senior brother teach you how to control your spirit energy tomorrow", and then went back to the room and lay down.

The windows in the room were not opened, the lamp oil was not lit, and it was pitch black inside.

Ning Lang lay directly on the bed in a daze.

"Master, are you back?" A gentle voice like the sound of a clear spring came from beside my ears.

Ning Lang sighed, "Go back to your room and sleep."

"Master, do you know what day it is today?"

Ning Lang waits for the next paragraph.

Gan Tang lay there peacefully, eyes looking at the ceiling, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "It was the first day you brought me to Miao Miao Peak, Master."

Ning Lang was silent.

All night.

……

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(End of this chapter)