Genius Alchemist

Shen Qingling didn't quite understand the strange accent, but playing mahjong is really a game to kill time. These teenagers can't even play mahjong. It's terrible.

So Shen Qingling took the responsibility of teaching them to play mahjong.

Then, chief Jiao got a letter.

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In the room, patriarch Jiao was having a headache when he heard the elders report about the mountain guarding beast Jinlong.

Qingfeng mountain can enjoy a hundred years of peace, and no one dares to break through, because of the existence of the mountain guarding beast Golden Dragon.

The last patriarch used the sound killing technique to contract the golden dragon to serve him as the Lord and keep the mountain for a hundred years.

After the long death of the last clan, the contract in Jinlong gradually disappeared. The golden dragon is an ancient divine beast. He has been contracted by a shark for so many years. He has to talk and listen to a shark for so many years. There is no need to talk about his anger.

Shortly after the death of the last patriarch, there was a disturbance, which was suppressed by patriarch Jiao and the elders.

Recently, Jinlong is ready to move again, and his aura and self resentment are more prosperous than before. Chief Jiao was worried that they could not suppress it.

His life expectancy is approaching, and he is only a few years away from the day of death. His mana is not as good as before, and it is very difficult for Jinlong in his heyday, let alone now.

In the room, chief Jiao and the elders were at a loss.

At this time, a man hurried in. The person who came was the head of the coach who was responsible for teaching the training of the mackerel disciples.

"Coach Lin, why are you here?" chief Jiao asked in a puzzled way, with a menacing look.

Who has the ability to make him angry like this.

The instructor was filled with righteous indignation. He told chief Jiao what had happened these two days, and read the word "absurd" in his mouth.

"You said that the girl Shen Qingling gathered people to gamble with those bastards?" after listening to this, chief Jiao seemed to frown.

"Yes!" the coach was angry when he thought of them playing mahjong all night and walking dead the next day: "clan leader, you should take good care of them. Those bastards were stupid and neglected training. Now they are still infected with bad habits by Shen Qingling. How can they get it in the future?"

When clan leader Jiao saw that the coach like ice was so angry on weekdays, he suddenly felt that things were unusual. He put down his affairs and rushed to the dormitory with the coach.

Before approaching, he heard a burst of shouts, what Hu and what touched, all touching himself, and hearing that chief Jiao's eyebrows were twisted into a black pimple.

What a mess.

The breath sank sharply and kicked the door open with one foot.

"Bang", a group of teenagers who were playing mahjong cheerfully were shocked. When they saw the calm face coming in chief Jiao, their face suddenly turned white: "clan, clan chief!"

"Come out!"

A quarter of an hour later, all the teenagers knelt in the yard, shaking like quails, and the atmosphere dared not breathe.

Chief Jiao picked up a nine barrel and weighed it. He really didn't understand what fun it was.

"All of you, kneel down here and reflect on yourself! Even if you have poor talent, you don't know how to work hard day by day. Nonsense! What else can you do in the future!"

Chief Jiao looked at the mahjong players again: "and these, all confiscated!"

The teenagers are a little anxious. They can scold them or beat them. Why should they accept all mahjong!

"Patriarch, we won't accept you doing this!" roared out in a hurry.

Only after roaring out did he react that he actually contradicted the patriarch in public. He was so frightened that he buried his head in his chest and pretended to be dead.

"Not satisfied?" chief Jiao suddenly jumped on his forehead and was about to lose control of his emotions: "you abandoned your homework and played with these useless things. Are you still dissatisfied?"

These kids used to be obedient. Why did they suddenly become like this?

It's all because of Shen Qingling and situ Yan!

"We all play after training! We don't waste our lessons!" the man retorted weakly: "can't we have other hobbies in our life except training? Patriarch, have you considered it for us!"

"Other people's disciples can go out to play, but we have to be locked up in this deep mountain. We are almost adults. We haven't even seen anything outside!"

As he spoke, the teenagers' eyes turned red.

The anger in chief Jiao's heart dissipated, but there was still some bad taste.

There is no denying that what the teenagers say is true.

Trapped in Qingfeng mountain for more than ten years, they really wronged them.

"Shut up! It's not proper for a group of old men to cry like women!"

Chief Jiao roared, and the teenagers were completely silent.

The patriarch is angry. They must have good fruit to eat.

But those words have been held in their hearts for a long time. Now they finally say them. They finally feel comfortable. Even if they are punished, they feel it is worth it.

"You are also wronged. If some things are only used for entertainment, I can ignore them, but you play these things day and night, resulting in lethargy during daytime training. This is wrong. I have wronged you a little?"

"That's all for today. In the future, if you don't control yourself, I'll burn these things myself." chief Jiao snorted and turned away.

The coach and the teenagers were stunned. They thought that chief Jiao would be so angry that they left like this? It makes them feel unreal.

It seems that what Shen Qingling taught them was really right. She said that as long as they did what she said, chief Jiao would not investigate their mistakes.

They breathed out a long breath, like a negative release weight. However, chief Jiao, who had already reached the door, turned around, and the hearts of the young people who had just fallen were mentioned to their throat.

"In the future, if you have any dissatisfaction with me, just put it forward yourself. The things Shen Qingling said are of no use to me at all. Today, I'm just in a good mood, so I won't pursue it, but next time, I'll be merciless!"

The young people were cluttering in their hearts. It turned out that the patriarch knew it.

Knowing what they said, Shen Qingling taught them.

Chief Jiao gave a warning glance at the people in the yard, slowly took back his eyes and walked out of the yard.

He brought out the cub with one hand. He knows best what temperament he has.

If someone hadn't teased behind their back, how could they say such a big truth with their silly way.

Shen Qingling, situ Yan, you are very good.

It's cruel to think of starting from these cubs to provoke people's hearts.

If Shen Qingling knew what he thought, he would certainly have a black line. Then he was speechless and said that you thought too much.

If she has a victim delusion or something, she doesn't have the leisure to harm her.

What she said to her disciples was just her own opinion.

The teenagers are stuck in the yard all day. They haven't even seen what it looks like outside. With such insight, how can they talk about their great achievements.

When Shen Qingling was the leader of the family in the upper world, he never restricted the freedom of the disciples of the Shen family.

If you want to go out, go out and do whatever you want. If you are cheated and hurt by others, it can only show that your ability is not enough.

"Is this thing fun?" when he got outside, chief Jiao took out the nine cylinders that had just come out. He really didn't understand the fun of this square small square.