My apprentice is not easy

Chapter 91

Shen Ling's tone was very calm, even with a relaxed smile.

But the content of the words taught Zhuo Hongguang to be cold all over.

A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead, he gritted his teeth, and wanted to argue.

"My lord, your apprentice...he is not dead!"

"Yes!"

Shen Ling nodded.

"But you wanted to kill him, right? Nearly killed him, right? Then..."

The long knife cut through the ground, and it was lifted up violently, before it stopped in front of Zhuo Hongguang's neck.

"I want to kill you, is there a problem?"

Zhuo Hongguang looked at the tip of the knife that was shining with cold light, and unconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"...My lord, even if a life is for a life, you should also pay attention to the facts!"

"fact……"

Shen Ling laughed.

"The truth is, anyone who dares to do something to my apprentice, please be prepared to do it with me!"

After the words fell, the tip of the knife was sent forward.

Zhuo Hongguang had been on guard for a long time, and when he saw her movement, he hurriedly dodged backwards.

At the same time, he crushed the jade talisman that appeared in his hand.

The jade talisman was shattered, and the space behind Zhuo Hongguang was directly torn open. He moved his feet and fell backwards into it.

In the next second, the gap in space closed, and Zhuo Hongguang's figure disappeared completely.

Zhuo Nian was stunned, his eyes stayed where his father left, and it took him a while to realize that his father... had left.

So he was, was he abandoned by his father?

Zhuo Nian suddenly felt that his whole body was freezing.

Here, Shen Ling didn't move her feet, she tilted her head, and her smile deepened a bit.

"No wonder you are so reckless, you have already thought about how to escape!"

The others kept quiet, not daring to touch Shen Ling's bad luck at this moment.

But she heard her click her tongue lightly.

"Boundary breaking talisman, it's a powerful thing!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the narrow cave, the long knife slashing randomly in the air.

The space was directly cut out by the knife, and as she moved forward, a dark void appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

In the next second, light flickered in the void, and Zhuo Hongguang's body fell out of it.

He frowned and rubbed his chest in discomfort, only then did he have the heart to observe the situation around him.

Not wanting to raise his eyes, he saw Shen Ling who was full of smiles.

Zhuo Hongguang was stunned for a moment, disbelief written all over his face.

"Do not……"

One word out, Shen Ling's knife has arrived.

There weren't too many gorgeous moves, just a sweep across Zhuo Hongguang's neck.

Blood gushed out, and the head fell off.

Shen Ling flicked the knife, smiled, and looked at the people in the cave.

"Remember next time, if you have any questions, just ask me directly, don't beat around the bush like this, I don't like it, okay?"

It was quiet, and no one dared to answer.

Shen Ling didn't care, seeing that the blood on the knife had slipped off and became clean and shiny, she swung it up and placed it on her shoulder again.

Stepping briskly, gradually walking away.

Only then did everyone relax, and straightened up from the saluting posture, their expressions were full of complexity.

After a while, someone spoke.

"Now... what should we do?"

Hearing this, a few people looked at the middle-aged man in the purple robe, waiting for a decision, and a few people looked away indistinctly, wondering what they were thinking.

The middle-aged man in Zipao stepped out of the cave and stopped beside Zhuo Hongguang's body.

After a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand.

Before his fingers touched the corpse, several saber lights shot out from it.

The corpses were shattered and scattered all over the place.

The hands of the middle-aged man in Zipao froze in the air, his Adam's apple rolled, trying to gather Zhuo Hongguang's soul.

It's all fragments and can't be condensed at all.

He took a deep breath, feeling the bloody smell at the tip of his nose, turned his hands over, and took out a white handkerchief.

He slowly wiped away the splashed blood on his face and body.

"Go back."

"As long as Shen Ling is here, with Shen Ling's strength, no matter what... I can't do it."

……

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon. After catching up on sleep, when Shen Ling came out from the backyard, she found that there were a few more people in the shop.

Lao Zhang, Mr. Zhao, and Lao Yang from the noodle shop.

"What is this for? Why is it all here?"

Shen Ling walked over with a puzzled face.

The three middle-aged people looked at Shen Ling with serious expressions, and there was a faint burning feeling in their eyes.

Shen Ling's forward steps suddenly stopped moving.

How does it feel to be stared at by three middle-aged men?
Shen Ling had the urge to turn around and leave.

She stopped and was hesitating whether she should find an excuse to go back when Mr. Zhao called her.

"Miss Shen!"

Shen Ling gave up turning around, walked over, and sat on the stool casually.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Old Zhang stood up abruptly and approached.

"Did you remember?!"

Shen Ling:? ? ?

What did she forget?

no?Everything in the past three years is clear, right?

Uh, no.

Shen Ling stepped back, staring at the three guys with an indescribable expression.

Could it be that these people have something to do with the former her?Haven't heard of it?
Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand and pulled Lao Zhang back.

"Miss Shen, don't worry about it. Our third brother came here to find Miss Shen... to eat some meat and drink some wine!"

Shen Ling didn't believe her face.

"Really?"

Lao Yang Dang even brought out a food box from the side, opened the lid, and took out the food and wine.

"real!"

Lao Yang said.

"Miss Shen, you haven't come to the noodle shop for a long time, I miss you so much! Come on, I've been studying cooking these days, you have a try."

Shen Ling: "..."

Ang, do you really have food and drink?

Shen Lingdang let go of the doubts in her heart, got up, and went to greet her apprentice.

"Shi Heng! Second apprentice, I won't be cooking today, let's try your Uncle Yang's cooking skills!"

By the way, he also dragged Jiang Yuehan over.

The three sat down together.

Shen Ling looked around and stood up again.

"Oh yes, there is someone else."

"master!"

Shi Heng called her with a solemn expression.

"Isn't Shen Qinghe injured? He definitely can't eat greasy food. I'll make porridge for him later."

Shen Ling thought for a moment.

"also."

Turning around and sitting down, looking at the dishes on the table, silently raised the chopsticks.

Not to mention, I've been sleepy this afternoon and I'm really hungry.

Looking up, she saw the three middle-aged men opposite were still staring at her.

Shen Ling was silent for a moment, then put down her chopsticks.

"You three, if you have any questions, can you just talk about it? You are cowardly, little daughter-in-law?"

The three returned to their senses, each looked at each other, and finally, Mr. Zhao spoke.

"Miss Shen, we just want to ask, have you been out this afternoon?"

"No."

Shen Ling looked at the three of them suspiciously.

"Don't talk about the afternoon, I haven't been out all day today, what's the matter?"

The three looked at each other again.

"Nothing, nothing."

"Miss Shen, eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"

"Come here, Miss Shen, have a taste of this wine!"

Shen Ling: "..."

How strange?

At noon, she just watched a fight between monks, and she was so frightened by the scene that her heart was pounding. How could she even think about going out?
It was hard work, and the injured little heart was soothed with sleep... Wait, noon?

Why can't she remember the fight at noon?

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