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Chapter 213

"Ancestors of all ages, Aunt Dana, Xiaoling is really useless. She can't teach this apprentice well." Ma Xiaoling said while standing in front of Ma Danni's photo, holding three sticks of incense in her hand.

"It's not all your fault, master, I'm also a little bit responsible." Jin Zhengzhong interjected, almost every day at this time, Ma Xiaoling has to offer incense to the ancestors and aunts of the past. At first, she was very serious, but it took a long time. After that, I slowly relaxed.

The corners of Ma Xiaoling's lips curled up slightly, and she said with a sneer: "So I decided that within ten days, if Kim Jong-jung still can't learn the invisibility method and incarnation outside the body, I will expel him from the school, and I will never regret it."

Hearing Ma Xiaoling's words, Jin Zhengzhong's eyes suddenly widened, and he hurried to Ma Xiaoling's side. Watching Ma Xiaoling insert the incense into the incense burner, he begged: "Master, don't be so cruel."

"Let me tell you, our Ma family has always learned to attack first and then learn to defend. You are the only one who learns in reverse. You haven't learned such an easy thing as the Buddha's palm. I was three years old when I was three years old. It's time to stop playing."

Hearing Jin Zhengzhong's words, Ma Xiaoling was furious, why was she so soft-hearted and accepted such a stupid apprentice.

"Now I want you to learn the invisibility method and the incarnation outside the body. I hope you can save your life when you get into trouble or fail to catch ghosts. You said you can't learn this. If something happens to you, where do you ask me to find it? Return your son to your mother."

"Master, this is too hasty. In this way, you give me half a year or a year, and I will definitely practice invisibility and incarnation outside the body." Jin Zhengzhong was about to cry, ten days, it was his own life.

"Why don't you deduct my salary, master, don't play tricks on me like this." Jin Zhengzhong begged, even though he knew that every time Ma Xiaoling deducted his salary, he sent it to his parents in South Africa.

"No, ten days, you have no right to bargain." After finishing speaking, Ma Xiaoling went back to the bedroom and closed the door.

"Alas." Jin Zhengzhong sighed, pushed open the door and opened the elevator, ready to go home and practice hard, although what his master said was basically angry, but if he really didn't even work hard, really It is possible to be evicted.

"Hey, Mr. Qin, hello, I see you again." Kim Jong-joong looked at Qin Zhe who was standing in the elevator, and said hello.

"Jin Zhengzhong, what are you doing here? Don't you live on the eleventh floor?" Qin Zhe asked casually, with a strong smell of alcohol in his mouth.

I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t gotten drunk after a thousand drinks, or because I rarely see men like me who just drink regardless of the price. Ma Dingdang and Da Mi spent a whole night mixing wine, and finally even Xiao Mi got tired. They all rolled their eyes, thinking that they came out to bartend for money, and Qin Zhe also drank all night, and at the same time spent half an ordinary person's lifetime salary.

"Hey, Mr. Qin, how much have you drunk? I'm learning spells with my master. My master is a very powerful celestial master. The whole Jiajia Building knows it." Jin Zhengzhong pinched his nose, Don't forget to show off to Qin Zhe.

"Heavenly Master? I'm still an archmage. What did she teach you today? If you don't understand anything, I'll teach you." Qin Zhe said with a smile, but in Jin Zhengzhong's view, it was clearly disbelief and intentional ridicule.

"My master asked me to learn invisibility and incarnation today. Let me demonstrate it to you." Looking at the smile on Qin Zhe's face, Kim Jong-joong was also a little unhappy. Anyone who was treated as a liar felt uncomfortable. As he spoke, he put a spell on the top of his head and stamped his left foot on the ground.

"The pardon of the dragon god, the wind god borrowed the law to become invisible, Mr. Qin, you can't see me, right?"

Looking at Kim Jong-jung who was baring his teeth and claws in front of him, Qin Zhe slapped Kim Jong-jung on the face.

"It's all fancy, who are you kidding?"

As he said that, Qin Zhe suddenly thought of something in his mind. He assumed the posture that Kim Jong-jung had just done, stamped his left foot on the ground, and shouted: "The dragon god pardons, and the wind god uses the law to become invisible."

Jin Zhengzhong, who was stunned by Qin Zhe's slap, was about to get angry, but saw Qin Zhe disappear directly in front of his eyes. His eyes almost jumped out of his eyes. He touched the place where Qin Zhe was just now and murmured in his mouth. : "Illusion, it must be an illusion, the master must be playing tricks on me."

"Pretending to be quite similar, don't touch it." Qin Zhe slapped Jin Zhengzhong on the face again. He appeared in the elevator and looked at Jin Zhengzhong who was sitting on the ground and doubting his life. He felt very happy in his heart. .

At this time, the elevator door opened, and Ma Xiaoling appeared in front of the elevator, her face full of doubts, "What are you two doing? Standing in the elevator without pressing the floor."

After finishing speaking, he exited the elevator, and Qin Zhe realized that at some point, the ninth floor he had pressed turned off. It seemed that Kim Jong-joong had pressed eleven by mistake, and pressed nine twice.

As the elevator slowly ascended, Qin Zhe saw the elevator with a reading of nine, and was just about to go out when Kim Jong-jung, who was sitting on the ground, hugged his thigh.

"Boss, how did you learn that you can be invisible without a charm, please teach me, if I can't learn it again, my master will expel me from the sect."

"What are you doing, let go quickly, I don't know any invisibility." Looking at Jin Zhengzhong who was hugging his thigh, Qin Zhe really didn't dare to use force, his sixth level was a bit vain, and he still couldn't control his strength , once it is too hard, it is really possible to kick Kim Jong-jung to death.

"Then what did you do just now, please teach me." Kim Jong-joong hugged Qin Zhe's thigh, and he had already decided that he would not let go even if he was killed.

Obviously I have been practicing for so long, and I have not even learned the spell. Either I am really stupid, or I haven't found the trick. Of course, the least likely one is that the master taught me wrong.

However, this possibility is too small. According to what Kim Zhengzhong knew about Ma Xiaoling, she is definitely not that kind of person.

Qin Zhe looked at Kim Jong-joong helplessly, and sighed: "Okay, you get up first, and I'll teach you how to do it."

"Okay." Hearing Qin Zhe's words, Jin Zhengzhong immediately let go of Qin Zhe's legs, got up from the ground, and smiled brightly on his face.

"Come on, relax, and read with me. The dragon god pardons, and the wind god borrows the law to become invisible." After speaking, Qin Zhe disappeared in front of Kim Zhengzhong.

"Okay, I'll come too. The dragon god pardoned, the wind god borrowed the law, and became invisible." Kim Jong-jung smiled happily, and he didn't expect that as long as he was relaxed, he even danced happily.

'squeak'

The door of Wang Zhenzhen's house opened. Wang Jiajia held a vegetable basket in her hand and walked out humming. She looked at Jin Zhengzhong dancing at the entrance of the elevator with some confusion: "Zhengzhong, why are you so happy today?"

Jin Zhengzhong stopped dancing, the smile on his face began to stiffen, and he looked at Wang Jiajia.

At this moment, there was a sound of closing the door, and it was Qin Zhe's room.

(End of this chapter)