Hu Mingxuan's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled and his eyelids twitched.
He has clearly said that his junior uncle's medical skills are excellent, how can they still dare to look down on him?
Saying this in front of my great uncle is really asking for death.
He followed behind him tremblingly, and couldn't help but sweat for the people inside. However, as he listened to their increasingly excessive words, his face also darkened.
It seems that over the years, the popularity of Guishou Sect has gradually grown.
He never knew that was what they thought.
"This name sounds a bit familiar. I think I heard Song Yu mention it before?"
"Yes, yes, I remembered Song Yu. Isn't it because of her that Mr. Hu kicked Song Yu out?"
"Now that we have been gathered together for her sake, do you think there will be nothing going on between these two people?"
"Mr. Hu is so old. I heard that the girl is still quite young. What can happen to the two of them?"
"This is not necessarily the case. Today's young people are too impetuous and most of them don't want to work hard."
The topic gradually changed and the tone became obscene.
Hu Mingxuan tightened his neck and almost didn't dare to look at Ning Wenhai's face. He wished he could find a crack in the ground and throw these old people in!
What nonsense are you talking about? Is the junior uncle someone he can miss? No, is he such a beast? It’s a shame they can think of it!
Just when they started talking more and more outrageously, Ning Wenhai suddenly raised his foot and kicked the door open.
Suddenly everyone in the room looked over and were shocked when they saw him.
"Master?!"
They are not as senior as Hu Mingxuan, so they are collectively called Master Ning Wenhai.
It's just that they don't understand why the master who has disappeared for more than ten years suddenly appears? What is going on?
Seeing a little girl following behind him, everyone couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and suddenly an ominous premonition arose.
Could this girl be the ginger candy?
So, it was not Hu Mingxuan who called them here, but his master?
Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
Ning Wenhai was not a good-tempered person when he was young. He had good medical skills and a weird temper. He had many rules. He was not allowed to do this and was not allowed to do so. He was never lenient if anyone dared to break the rules.
Thinking of his methods, everyone was trembling with fear.
For a moment, the courtyard was as silent as cicadas, so quiet that you could hear your heartbeat.
"Speak, aren't you very eloquent?" Ning Wenhai looked at them one by one with a cold face, "Go on, I want to see what else you want to say about my apprentice!"
What? His apprentice?
That ginger candy is his apprentice!
For a moment, everyone was even more surprised. While shocked, their heads lowered and their bodies trembled even more.
Ning Wenhai had a weird temper and was very protective of his shortcomings. There were people who bullied the Guishou Sect, but he beat them back one by one, and every one of them ended well.
His calf-guarding skills are known to all the world.
But protecting them and dealing with them for the sake of others he is protecting are completely different things.
Recalling what they had just said, they did not dare to say a word, and their breathing became much lighter subconsciously.
"Say, why don't you say anything?" Ning Wenhai looked at them, snorted coldly, walked towards the main seat, looked at Jiang Tang, his expression softened, and he pointed to the seat next to him and said: "Tangtang
,sit."
Compared to his anger, Jiang Tang, who was slandered by others, looked indifferent and didn't seem to care much.
The smile on her face never even left.
Seeing this scene, Hu Mingxuan felt that these people were even worse.
Just what they just said would make everyone angry. Jiang Tang is usually good-tempered, but she is not a coward and can be bullied by others. On the contrary, she has beaten back those who bullied her.
Never show mercy.
So seeing her like this now, Hu Mingxuan felt even more confident that she must have been thinking of ways to deal with them.
I can only wish them good luck and be a mute in the next life, so as not to let misfortune come from their mouths.
He muttered in his heart, not daring to say a word.
He is like this, let alone everyone else.
Some people couldn't resist their curiosity and quietly raised their eyelids to take a look at the ginger candy.
Now that I was closer, I could see it more clearly, and I was surprised again.
Isn't this too young? How could the master accept such a little girl as his apprentice?
They didn't dare to use the speculations just now to speculate on him, otherwise they would really be seeking death.
"Ha." Ning Wenhai sneered, "I thought you were all so capable, but you dared to talk nonsense, but it turns out it's nothing more than that."
His face darkened, "I know clearly that you are all doctors, but those who don't know think that you are some talkative women. This is how I taught you? You spread rumors randomly, come out with your mouth, and have never met my apprentice, so you just By saying these nonsense words and spreading the word, are you trying to force him to death? Is this how you have been here all these years?"
Ning Wenhai was furious.
Not only because they said bad things about ginger candy, but also because of disappointment.
The Ghost Hand Sect was founded by him, just like his children. Back then, he thought that the children were old enough to be let out to roam, but he didn't expect that they would give him such a reward.
For a moment, his face turned even worse.
Seeing this, Jiang Tang poured him a cup of tea and said, "Third Master, calm down."
Looking at his little apprentice, Ning Wenhai barely suppressed his anger. He glanced around coldly and closed his eyes. "Tangtang, I will leave them to you. Discipline them!"
Fortunately, he is back, otherwise in a few years, the Ghost Hand Sect will be destroyed in their hands.
When he heard about Song Yu before, he thought it was unbelievable and thought he was just the stupid one. He didn't expect that there was a nest hidden here!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Seeing that his face was not good, Jiang Tang hurriedly said: "Third Master, don't worry. Leave everything I know to me. You can rest for a while."
"Um."
After saying that, Jiang Tang looked around, his eyes cooled down, and he said calmly: "If you have any dissatisfaction with me, you can say it."
The people below looked at each other. They didn't know her identity before, so they dared to say those words. Now that they know who she is, they dare to say it again.
Seeing them like this, Jiang Tang smiled and said, "Since no one else is going to say it, let me do it."
"I am my master's apprentice. My name is Jiang Tang. Please remember my name. I will take over the Guishou Sect in the future."
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar below.
A man with a gray beard came out and said, "Uncle Master, no!"
Hu Mingxuan raised his eyes and saw, oh, it's one of his junior brothers, named Geng Lei. His medical skills are not bad, but he is too old-fashioned, doesn't know how to adapt, and is a bit patriarchal.
Sure enough, as soon as he opened his mouth, he started talking about the little girl's film.
"She is just a yellow-haired girl. How can she have the ability to take over the Guishou Sect?"
Hearing this, Ning Wenhai was about to get angry when the back of his hand was suddenly patted.
He turned around and saw that Jiang Tang had a confident look on his face. Knowing that she already had an idea in her mind, he didn't say anything more, leaned back in the chair, and gave her the battlefield.
Jiang Tang didn't waste any time and asked directly: "Then what kind of person does this old gentleman think is qualified to take over the Ghost Hand Sect?"
"My Guishou Sect is a medical sect. The most important thing is medical skills. I am quite the leader. Your medical skills must be the best! I want to compete with you."
What I was waiting for was his words.
Jiang Tang raised the corners of her lips and said, "Come on."