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"It's gone, it's gone, it's all gone, this is just a discussion between our Wudang sect disciples and head master Lu, everyone should go away!"

Dai Laoliu clasped his fists and explained to the onlookers outside.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Wudang Sect, no wonder he is so powerful!"

"I don't know how many generations of disciples, whose true inheritance, so young, there is hope to break through the master in ten years!"

"I know him. He was there last time in the Zhangjiajie Secret Collection. He seems to be a disciple of the Wudang sect, the head of the Taiyi sect, Chu Feng. Whenever you see him, you have to call him uncle."

"Hiss! It turned out to be a generation of disciples, no wonder! God bless Wudang! When will our sect produce such a genius!"

"Hehe, isn't the Wudang faction good at boy kung fu? Why can he enter Wudang?"

A discordant voice appeared in everyone's ears.

When everyone took a closer look, it turned out that they were members of the Kongtong faction.

"You shark arm? Taoists don't care about these things. Do you think you are a monk? Are you teaching the Wudang sect how to do things?"

"This senior brother doesn't know that monks in the secular world can also find Taoist mates, get married and have children!"

A man who has been to the secular world interjected.

"Cough, the world is getting worse, the world is getting worse!"

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Because of Gu Tong's relationship, the Su Nu faction moved directly to a small mountain below Wudang Mountain, and even allocated a house to them. Although it was not big, they were small, and it was enough for them to live in. Dai Lao Liu After they were sent here, they returned to Qingyang City.

When Zhang Sizheng and his party arrived, there were still two disciples of the plain girl sect guarding the gate of the mountain. After seeing him coming, a female disciple hurried up to greet him, bowed and clasped her fists.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Seeing this, another female disciple also ran over to salute.

"Is your master here?"

Zhang Sizheng asked.

"It's here, and the deputy head is also here, should I go up and notify the head to come down?"

asked the female disciple.

"Don't bother, I can go up by myself, we are all a family."

Zhang Sizheng waved his hand and took the girls up the mountain.

"Senior Sister Li, is he the master of the sect?"

After they left, another female disciple asked curiously.

"That's right, he is the master of the sect. It is because of the teacher's relationship that our plain female school can get the protection of the Wudang school. I will tell you secretly that the new Daozi is also the teacher's wife! Don't tell me~"

"Wow! Really? That's amazing!"

"Isn't that right? Our plain girl faction is about to rise!"

"I don't know if Master still lacks concubines?"

"Forget it, I'm still queuing behind!"

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After seeing them this time, there are obviously a lot more female disciples of the Su Nu school than when I saw them last time. Zhang Sizheng roughly estimated that there are more than 40 of them.

When they saw Zhang Sizheng coming, they all screamed and surrounded him. I didn't know how many times they were "surprised" by them. If Mu Bingyun and Yang Niannian hadn't come out in time, he might lose his innocence. The women are scary, and the crowds Women are more terrifying.

"Brother~ miss you!"

When Yang Niannian saw him, she rushed over, hugged his waist and murmured softly.

"Nian Nian, I miss you too!"

Zhang Sizheng stroked her hair, leaned over and whispered in her ear.

The little girl has changed a lot. If she used to be screaming, she is now silent and mature.

"Sir, you are here!"

Mu Bingyun was still so stable, but the eyes that looked at him were full of longing and affection.

"Bing Yun, I brought you a few good sisters, you get to know them, and let them stay in the plain girl school from now on!"

Zhang Sizheng introduced Jiang Yao and the others to Mu Bingyun one by one, and explained their strength.

"Great!"

After hearing this, Mu Bingyun was very happy. So many sisters who have reached the strength of Acquired Martial Artists joined the Su Nu Sect, and their background is almost the same as that of the middle school. If they recruit a hundred or so disciples, then they can enter the ranks of the middle school.

The girls interacted for a while, and then Mu Bingyun pulled them into the room intimately, and went to whisper.

Zhang Sizheng wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Yang Niannian, who looked at him pitifully with begging eyes.

He looked at Yang Niannian's big watery eyes, he didn't know that the little girl was Sichun, he put her on his shoulders, and walked towards the empty house she pointed to.

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Rush!

For some reason, Zhang Sizheng may have been harmed by Fang Min. He is now particularly interested in (), especially those of Mu Xiaoxiao and Yang Niannian.

So much so that Yang Niannian thought that he had some special hobbies, and even changed into his own (...).

"Brother, are you really not (...)?"

Afterwards, Yang Niannian lay on his chest and asked with a flushed face.

Zhang Sizheng gently peeled her away with his hands, and kissed the hair on his forehead that was covered with fine sweat.

"Nian Nian, you think too much! How can you look at brother like that?"

"It's someone else's (...)!"

Yang Niannian said resentfully.

"Isn't it because you didn't study hard yourself? It didn't take long for my brother. You must be lazy and not good at learning. Blame my brother!"

Zhang Sizheng spoke uprightly.

"Bad brother, (...) is still short?"

"Little girl, besides, my brother won't practice kung fu with you, you should try to meditate by yourself!"

"No, brother is the best. I'm just a little away from the late congenital stage. Let's continue?"

Yang Niannian stretched out her index finger and drew circles on his chest. The long fingernails scraped back and forth, making him feel itchy and very comfortable.

Not seeing each other for a month, Yang Niannian has become more and more provocative.

"Hmph! This time, put on (...)!"

"Practice first and then change?"

"no!"

"That's great!"

Yang Niannian took out a brand new (...) from under the pillow and put it on for herself.

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Outside.

A few disciples of the plain girl school headed by Yan Qingqing were lying on the door of Yang Niannian's deputy head and eavesdropping. After seeing their movements, more and more people joined in, some climbed the windows, some lay down on the cracks of the doors, There are those who lie on the roof, anyway, as long as they can see all the scenes inside, they will not let it go, and some even throw away the roof tiles.

"Sister Qingqing, can you let me see it? How long have you been watching it?"

A female disciple complained.

Yan Qingqing occupies the best position, there is a big gap, you can look directly at the scene inside.

"While going, little girl, you also read what adults read? Are you an adult?"

"Hmph, Senior Sister Qingqing will talk about her age! She clearly knows...!"