"Haha, you little devil is very cunning. Do you really think that the master doesn't have any decent subordinates to catch you? He only allowed that girl because he knew that she didn't have the ability to succeed. Hongmen's dignified young master can catch anyone he wants.

Go, where can I put my dignity as a teacher? This time I have given you an advantage. If you come back late next time, I will ask your senior brother to train you hard and see if you still dare to show up in front of my teacher.

So arrogant."

The young man in white shirt said the truth. The middle-aged man looked at the young man in white shirt's self-satisfied appearance and let out a few hearty laughs of being provoked. He said it with a hint of punishment, his expression

His love for the boy in the white shirt is self-evident.

"Eldest brother? Master, why don't you embarrass me? Eldest brother has been under your guidance for more than 20 years. If Ruoyu has only been around for five years, how can he match the real talent of the eldest brother?

Ability? Just let Ruo Yu enjoy yourself for a while. To practice martial arts, you have to combine work and rest, and you have to go outside to practice and use it occasionally. Otherwise, learning it will be useful.

"

The silver pick that was holding the wick of the lamp quietly stopped under the white cuff, and then continued to play slowly.

The boy in white shirt glanced sideways at the middle-aged man, his eyes full of sly pride.[

"You, I really can't do anything to you as a teacher. It's all your fault no matter what. I'm old as a teacher, so I can't argue with you. Seeing as how you successfully solved a big thing for Wei Xian regarding Lan Jing's matter, I'm a teacher.

I won’t argue with you for now, I’m late on my return journey, even if the merits and demerits are equal, no reward or punishment, just go and have a good rest.”

There was a knock on the door, and it was the maid who served the middle-aged man in his daily life who came to serve tea.

The middle-aged man sighed a little, picked up the hot tea newly brought by the maid, opened the lid of the tea, flicked it a few times, drank a few sips while it was still hot, and signaled the maid to step aside and not wait around.

"Master, why are there no rewards and no punishments? There are so many people in Lanjing, and no one has been harmed by the snowstorm for two months. Shouldn't the master at least give a reward of a few days and let the disciple go to the outside world for more walks? It's always boring.

It's so boring to be in Hongmen. Besides, there is that little bad guy Jiu who pesters the disciple every day, so the disciple has no time. Master, please."

As soon as the maid exited the room, the young man in white shirt put down his silver bag and put it on the emperor. He knelt down beside the middle-aged man, narrowed a beautiful and flattering smile, and begged the middle-aged man coquettishly. His words were soft,

He completely lost the majesty of being a young master that he had shown in front of his subordinates just now. Instead, he was just like a child who liked to follow the people he was close to and lazily rubbed around.

"Haha, I know you can't stay here any longer. However, didn't you bring a beautiful young man in? Just let him play with you for a few days. Maybe, one day, you will both become

Xuan Zhao is a very famous person!"

Su Yuan's little master, Xuan Zhao's future Heavenly Lord Xing Mingdao, the young man who claims to be Nan Ranxi is indeed a pretentious and wise emperor. What a pity?

The sky is bright, the stars swallow up the sun and the moon, and the country's road is clear, but it will also be blocked by strange celestial phenomena.

The middle-aged man thought of the fortune-telling he had recently made for his beloved disciple, and felt pity in his heart. I am afraid that his little disciple and the young boy who had been brought into Hongmen might have to live together in the future.
Chapter completed!