Queen of the Grass

Chapter 37

"Master, Master!"

Looking for the reputation, the person who came was talking nonsense. He was dressed in black casually, his long hair was not tied up but scattered behind him, his face was full of laziness, and his black eyes were shining.

"Boy, why are you, why are you here?" The old woman spoke first, and in a flash, she came to Yan Feiyu's body, raising her hand to pinch his face!

And at this time, I also moved, with the same superb lightness skill, I reached out to block the woman's hand, and hugged Yan Feiyu in my arms, my man, how can I allow others to move hands and feet at will!

"Girl, what do you mean?" The old woman was unhappy and asked with raised eyebrows.

"Hmph, he is my man, how can I let you touch him!" Holding Yan Feiyu's waist tightly, I swore my sovereignty domineeringly.

"Your man? You said this kid is your man? How is it possible, he is our apprentice, how could he be your man!" The woman retorted with her eyes wide open, with a disbelieving expression on her face.

"He is your apprentice, so why can't he be my man? Huh, anyway, he is my man now, and you just can't touch him!"

Ever since Yan Feiyu handed over the phrase "Master, Shigong", I knew about their relationship, but this doesn't mean that I can allow her, a master, to touch my man!

It doesn't matter if you call it domineering or possessive, in a word, no one else can touch my things!
"You, you, good job. I have been in the world for decades, and few people dare to talk to me like that. Today, let me see how you, a yellow-haired girl, dare to talk to me like that!"

The woman was obviously angry with me, and without waiting for my reply, she slapped me.

The palm was sharp, like an invisible knife, I frowned slightly and flew up to meet him!
Palm to palm, I confronted her without fear, her palm energy was hot, while mine was yin and cold, mutual generation and mutual restraint, soon, thin sweat broke out from our foreheads.

In an instant, we used our internal strength so that those around us who wanted to move were powerless, because unless there is a person who is much higher than the two of us who can stop the struggle of internal strength among top experts, the rest of the people want to move. Interfering will only be counterproductive.

"Master, Shang, stop quickly, this is very dangerous!" Yan Feiyu's anxious voice sounded from the side, I turned my head with some effort, and gave him a comforting smile.

Although this old woman's inner strength is very deep, I am not easy to deal with since I was nourished with various rare medicinal materials since I was a child. I don't believe that this old woman can do anything to me!
"Yun'er, stop now, you are too old to care about a little girl, besides, if you really beat her to death, your good apprentice will become a widow..."

This damned old man actually tried to provoke a fight while persuading him. What does it mean that I was beaten to death? How could my majestic Lord Shang, the personal disciple of the old man Wuwei, be beaten to death so easily!

The more I thought about it, the more I became angry, and the strength of the transmission of internal force became stronger. Suddenly, as soon as I moved my palm, a special internal force pushed out. Immediately, the woman's palm separated from mine, and she stepped back. A few steps!
She looked at me in shock, with a complicated look on her face.

"I'm getting old, I never expected to lose to a girl like you, but, judging by your appearance, you must not be from the Jianghu. What is your identity? Kid, tell me, why are you with her?" The woman sighed in the first sentence, and asked me in doubt in the middle, and the last sentence was naturally a question with a worried expression on her face.

"Master, she is Mei Lishang, she is the main wife identified by the disciple, and the disciple will not marry unless she is the only one in this life!" Yan Feiyu didn't look at me, but looked at the woman seriously, with a resolute look on his face.

After hearing what he said, I showed a smile in satisfaction, and looked at the old woman provocatively in my eyes, which obviously meant to tell her, look, your disciple has already said that, what else can you do? Sample?
"You, you, silly boy, look at this woman's slender eyebrows, cold eyes, and thin lips, she is just a thin face, why are you so stupid to follow her, come and go home with me, the master must introduce a bunch Nice woman for you."

This damn old woman pointed at my face as she spoke, acting as if I had no merits at all.

"Master, please stop talking, why are you so childish at such an age, Shang is very good to me, don't worry." Yan Feiyu's face was full of helplessness. pleading...

I understand what he means, it's nothing more than telling me not to be angry, hum!

"Old woman, be careful with what you say, don't mess with me if you don't want to die!" I said bluntly, it was already a great deal of face for her not to do it on the spot.

"You, you, you impolite girl, I will definitely not let Yan Feiyu follow you, Feiyu, you go with the master!" The old woman's face turned red with anger, and finally raised her head I want to come over and talk nonsense.

I hugged Yan Feiyu and flew back, not letting her hand touch the person in my arms.

"Yun'er, calm down first, don't worry, always getting angry will cause wrinkles for your health." This was the man's voice, and as the words fell, the man had already hugged the woman who was about to rush over, and it seemed that he was also a woman A master not to be underestimated.

"How can I not be angry, the foolish boy I worked so hard to hand over will be cheated away by others, how can I not care about it, anyway, I will not give the boy to this woman!" The old woman said through gritted teeth, A look of resentment!

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(End of this chapter)