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Chapter 276

"Teacher Ning?"

Hearing this surname, Jiang Tang realized that the teacher Ning he was talking about was Ning Wenhai.

Now, she was really curious about why he blocked her way, so she nodded, "Yes, it's me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the boy in front of her looking at her more inquiringly, frowning slightly, and his eyes behind the lenses seemed to be looking through her.

It seemed that she wanted to understand what attracted Ning Wenhai to her and made him accept her as his apprentice.

This is quite interesting.

Jiang Tang couldn't help but become more curious, and asked directly: "Do you know my third master?"

"Third Master?" Feng Lang frowned even more tightly, looking at her with a somewhat displeased look, "You already have Teacher Ning as your master, why did you recognize another master?"

This is too unfocused.

This meaning was clearly revealed in his eyes.

Jiang Tang smiled playfully, this was interesting, it was something that none of her masters minded, but she didn't expect him to mind.

If she hadn't seen that he was not a bad person, she would have ignored him long ago.

Even now, I don't really want to pay attention to it.

Glancing at him lightly, Jiang Tang stepped up to leave, but Feng Lang took a step forward and blocked her way again.

Seeing this, He Chen narrowed his eyes, pulled Jiang Tang behind him, with a protective posture, and asked in a cold voice: "What do you want to do?"

Meeting his gaze, Feng Lang paused for a moment, and finally said: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to have a few words with Jiang Tang."

As he said that, he looked at Jiang Tang, still frowning, because he was a little concerned about her half-hearted apprenticeship, but he still said: "Jiang Tang, I want to compete with you."

"Why?" Jiang Tang yawned lazily, "Because you also want to be my third master's apprentice?"

She directly exposed his thoughts.

Feng Lang nodded, and did not deny it. He straightened his back and said, "Yes."

"I feel that I am no worse than you. I am more qualified to be Teacher Ning's apprentice."

"What do you think!" Before Jiang Tang could say anything, an old man suddenly appeared from behind him, holding a broom in his hand. He raised his hand and hit Feng Lang. He was so angry that his beard was blowing up, and he stared at him and said:

"You want to inherit the poisonous skills of our Feng family. How can you learn to save people? You unworthy son."

Hearing this, Feng Lang frowned and said, "Second Grandpa, I don't want to learn poisoning, I want to learn medicine."

"Then just step over me!" As he said that, the old man fell to the ground, and he really took the risk.

Unexpectedly, things would develop like this. Jiang Tang watched as if watching the excitement, not knowing what Feng Lang would react next.

Unexpectedly, Feng Lang was much calmer than she thought, as if he had been used to this kind of scene for a long time.

I saw him lift his feet, stepped over him, walked to Jiang Tang, and said seriously: "What I just said was not nonsense. Do you agree?"

"Little girl, don't promise him." The old man sat up from the ground, picked up the broom and hit Feng Lang's calf.

Feng Lang's forehead twitched, but he still looked at Jiang Tang without moving.

Very persistent.

Jiang Tang glanced at the old man who was still sitting on the ground and reminded: "How about you guys discuss it first?"

"There's nothing to discuss." The two said in unison, but they didn't mean the same thing.

Feng Lang: There is nothing to discuss. He has made up his mind on this matter.

Elder Feng Er: There is nothing to discuss. He will never agree to this matter.

Looking at them, Jiang Tang blinked and said, "Hey, this classmate, you are putting me in a bit of a dilemma. Respecting the elderly and caring for the young is our traditional virtue."

Upon hearing this, the old man chuckled and got up from the ground. His movements were agile, and he did not look like an old man in his seventies or eighties at all.

The bones of the body are very strong.

From him, the ginger candy can still smell the medicinal fragrance.

It seems that he also comes from a medical family.

Oh, no, from what he meant, their family should be researching poisons.

His surname is Feng, and he studies poison...

Jiang Tang's eyebrows moved slightly, and she suddenly remembered someone and asked, "Who are you, Feng Changshui?"

Feng Lang: "How do you know my grandfather?"

Elder Feng Er: "How do you know my elder brother?"

Ginger candy: "..."

Okay, the case is solved.

She coughed slightly and did not answer their words. She only looked at Feng Lang meaningfully and said, "This junior, you must understand etiquette when meeting your elders. Do you understand? From now on, you can call me aunt."

The Feng Changshui she just mentioned was her sixth master, the master who taught her poison techniques.

The Sixth Master and the Third Master always fight and fight and look like mortal enemies. Unexpectedly, the Sixth Master's grandson actually wants to worship the Third Master as his master.

Is this why the two of them are mortal enemies?

After all, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit of a slap in the face to Master Sixth.

Jiang Tang touched his chin, thoughtfully.

Feng Lang's brows were so furrowed that they could kill a fly, and he looked at her with a somewhat incomprehensible look. After a long while, he hesitated and asked: "Is there something wrong with you here?"

He pointed in the direction of his head.

Jiang Tang narrowed her eyes and hit him on the head, "Have you forgotten what I just told you? How can you talk to your elders if you respect them?"

What kind of elder is she?

Feng Lang looked at her speechlessly.

Jiang Tang said: "Forget it about the competition you mentioned. If I don't compete with you, I can't bully the juniors."

After saying that, she stepped up and left.

She shouted like a junior, which made Feng Lang very unhappy. When he saw her about to leave, he immediately wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Elder Feng Er, who took his arm and walked in the opposite direction.

"Hurry and come home with me. You are the only grandson in my eldest brother's lineage. You don't want to learn poisoning, but you went over to worship his nemesis as your master. Do you want to make your grandfather angry?"

At this point, he paused and said, "Actually, it's okay if you can get angry."

He also hasn't seen his elder brother in many years.

I don't know where my eldest brother is now. He must have died after researching some poison that he couldn't solve.

After all, many people from the Feng family have died for poison.

Alas, I just hope he can still be well.

At least tell him what kind of poison it is.

It must be fun to have a poison that even my eldest brother can’t detoxify.

Thinking about it, he was still a little excited.

Seeing him like this, Feng Lang was even more unhappy. It was because of this that he didn't want to learn poison.

He felt that the second grandfather had a bad mind and was poisoned.

He didn't want to become like this.

Crazy and meaningless.

It would be more normal to study medicine with Teacher Ning.

Not knowing what he was thinking, Jiang Tang walked to Jiang Luo's office with a smile on her brows.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Luo raised his head and saw her. His eyebrows relaxed. Seeing her expression, he asked curiously: "What kind of happy event has Tangtang encountered?"

"There is no happy event, I just encountered something interesting."

With that said, she walked to the table, added a cup of tea to him, and said Bagua: "Master, do you know why the third master and the sixth master always don't deal with them?"


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