The Handmaiden of Rebirth in the Last Days Does Not Lose Price

Chapter 9
"Hmph, these two days the family has been busy selecting and cultivating potential disciples. If you let me know that you are not doing business at this time, you will go to the back mountain for five years to retreat immediately."

As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Ming, who was like five thunderbolts, had an extremely ugly expression on his face: Heaven and earth!This matter has nothing to do with me, so why did you get angry on me?This is too wrong.

The other clansmen didn't notice the change on his face at all. On the contrary, they felt extremely jealous for Wan'er who was able to take away the dragon-patterned walking stick from the ancestor. Old Ancestor, then you will be able to get your Ancestor's appreciation.

"Ninny, stay with Young Master Bao obediently, the elder brother has to return to the team." As expected of the Pingyang branch, Ouyang Long has the strongest potential, and was successfully retained in the first round of tests.

It's just because of Wan'er's relationship that this product has been branded as a fat boy.

As for Wan'er, at a young age, she was able to snatch the dragon-patterned cane from the Supreme Elder, and 'trap' Fatty Bao to accept her as a maidservant. Through the spread of someone who cared, Ouyang's main vein went from the patriarch to the latrine sweeper. All of my servants know that this girl is young and extremely cunning, and even the people from the Pingyang branch have received a lot of stares here.

"Hmph, the little fat girl is very smart, does she still need some advice from you?" Although he was also selected to stay in the main line of the family, Ouyang Jian, who was treated quite differently from Ouyang Long, had been jealous for a long time. From time to time, seeing the cheap and obedient Ouyang Long put on a show in front of him, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and squinting coldly.

Pa, there was a sound of breaking wind, and in Ouyang's main vein, the famous Fire Lin whip fell heavily under his feet.

"Roll..." Ouyang Bao's prestige in the main branch is not based on it. Although he is only six years old, his cultivation level is not low. He already has the strength of the primary level of condensing essence. , I do not know how many times stronger.

Gudong, looking at the long deep pit under his feet, Ouyang Jian swallowed a mouthful of spit, bent down, lowered his eyebrows and said sympathetically, "Yes, yes, I, I will get out of here."

Seeing that Fatty Bao was so tyrannical, Ouyang Long on the side couldn't help but worry about Wan'er's personal safety, and wanted to take Wan'er with him, but when he thought about the situation on the test field a few days ago, he couldn't help but give up this idea.

Everyone knew that the little fat girl who was valued by Fatty Bao's family was just a useless body, and she was just a bed warmer when she grew up. Into the mud pit.

Ouyang Long touched the back of Wan'er's head helplessly, and then walked towards the training ground worriedly.

Wan'er is also very distressed at this moment. Although she is a waste body and cannot cultivate immortals or martial arts, she can still be an ordinary person anyway, but she finds that there seems to be some problems in this road.

The crutches I took away from the old guy a few days ago, and the stone sculpture of Buddha that I thought was a good thing in my sixth sense, hadn’t been addicted to my eyes, and they turned into dust in her hands in an instant. Because of this, his strength became extremely excited, and his hand strength also increased a lot.

Frowning tightly, Fatty Bao, who looked a little ugly, saw Wan'er, but he didn't take him as a young master at all, and he didn't even know that his master was coming, it's really abominable.

Fatty Bao has been a lawless master since he was a child, and he never knew what it means to be considerate of others. No, he did what he wanted, stretched out two chubby little claws, grabbed two banana braids, and said arrogantly, "Huh , Little fat girl, you are really good, the master is here, it’s fine if you don’t greet me, and you’re still in a daze, hurry up and go to morning exercises with your master.”

"Damn it, fat man, let go, or my sister will do it."

Wan'er, who was still entangled in her own changes, was suddenly treated like a slave, and her small body trembled with anger: I hate it!
Hey, hey.

Wan'er, who was forcibly dragged here to serve tea and water to a corner of the advanced martial arts field, was squatting on the ground at this moment, staring at Fatty Bao who was not three meters away from her with bulging eyes, grinding her teeth thoroughly. Tooth tunnel.

Damn little fat man, if you really pissed me off, I'll let you taste the taste of croton tea.

(End of this chapter)