Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

The person who was beaten by me just now is the master?

"Oh, you are a wicked villain!"

Simudao's nose was bleeding, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he stood up shivering while clutching his crotch.

Ye Fan couldn't hold back, and smiled unkindly.

It's not that he's unkind, it's that the four-eyed Taoist priest's appearance is too funny, he can't help it!

"Master... Master..."

Jia Le didn't know whether to laugh or cry, her voice trembled, she felt that she was going to die, not only hit Master, but also kicked Master in the crotch, things got worse!

After a while, Taoist Priest Four Eyes came to his senses, wiped away the blood from his nose, grabbed Jia Le by the ear, and said with a sneer, "You are amazing! Master has become a thief? Are you a master?"

"Master, I was wrong..."

"Go to the teacher's room, I have something to tell you, I really love...dead...you!"

The Taoist priest with four eyes did not take his eyes off, and his voice dragged on for a long time.

Jia Le reluctantly followed into the room, and soon there was a scream from the room, Ye Fan floated the chair on the ground and walked directly to the yard.

As for the bad relationship between Taoist Simu and Jia Le, let their master and apprentice solve it by themselves.

Ten minutes later, Jia Le's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, while the Taoist priest with four eyes was refreshed and changed into clean clothes.

If it wasn't for the swelling on his face, he would never have imagined that he was cleaned up by his apprentice just now.

"Stinky boy, if you don't cook, you will be messing around all day long. If you don't learn from your two senior brothers, you will only lose my face."

The posture of every master teaching his disciples is similar, and even the tone of voice is carved out of the same mold.

"Master, I'm not lazy. I've been working hard every day to kill corpses and draw talismans. You can't treat me so wrongly."

Jia Le touched his red and swollen face, bared his teeth and defended.

"Hmph, you still have the face to talk. Look at Wencai and Qiusheng. They are both in the first level of human masters now. You don't even have a beginner." The four-eyed Taoist let out a sigh of relief, his apprentice is too stupid .

Whether it is cultivation talent or character, he is stupid to death. The word "dumb" seems to be born for him.

The four-eyed Taoist priest accepted him as his apprentice precisely because of his simple and honest character. Although he is a bit stupid, he is better than being down-to-earth.

"My disciple, I'm a fool by nature, but fortunately, I'm doing things in a down-to-earth way." Taoist Simu said to Ye Fan with a smile.

Ye Fan didn't know what the other person was thinking, so he sneered and said, "In my opinion, you just want to find a free coolie!"

The four-eyed priest laughed, but did not deny it.

Jia Le looked at the young man standing beside Taoist Master Simu, wearing a Tang suit, with a handsome face, as if he was about the same age as himself.

"Master, who is this little brother?"

Ye Fan looked at Jia Le, smiled and said, "My name is Ye Fan."

"Hey, Ye Fan, welcome to our dojo." Jia Le stretched out his hand imitating Western etiquette.

Chapter 91 It Should Be Called Master, Ye Fan Plans!

At this moment, Taoist Priest Four Eyes slapped Jia Le on the back of his hand, causing Jia Le to withdraw his hand in pain.

"It's not big or small, Ye Fan is also called by you?" Daoist Simu coldly snorted with a straight face.

"Master, he's about the same age as me, isn't it correct for me to call him that?" Jia Le said aggrievedly.

"I'm wrong, it's just wrong." The Taoist priest with four eyes raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and warned: "From now on, you will be called Master Ye!"

Daoist Simu dared not treat Ye Fan as a junior, if Jia Le was commensurate with Ye Fan's peers, wouldn't he be friends with his apprentice?

What a system!

Jia Le didn't dare to refute: "Master Ye."

But Jia Le was puzzled, why should he call him a master at such a young age?

Seeing that my master is polite to his master, even if my uncle is here, I have never seen my master be so polite.

Ye Fan waved his hand: "It's just a title, it doesn't matter what you call, we can have our own opinions!"

The four-eyed Taoist blew his beard and stared: "No, he can only call you Master."

Under the greeting of Taoist Priest Simu, Jia Le went to cook.

Soon the delicious chicken soup meal was ready, and the chicken soup was boiled, and the three of them began to feast on it.

Ye Fan and Jia Le are both young people, and they soon got to know each other. While eating, Jia Le said that he would take Ye Fan to catch fish and have grilled fish for lunch.

Daoist Simu exploded in anger: "You bastard, you know how to catch fish and chickens all day long, just go by yourself, and dare to ask Master Ye to do these nonsense things with you."

"If you are asked to practice, you will complain endlessly, and if you are asked to catch fish, you will be excited. How could I accept you as an unbelievable apprentice?"

Daoist Simu felt very tired, and Jia Le was also tired, and he was trained again.

After the meal, Jia Le went to catch fish, while Daoist Simu and Ye Fan sat and sipped tea.

"How about it, my dojo is not bad!" Daoist Simu was full of complacency, and finally snorted softly: "It would be better if there is no old monk next door."

Ye Fan naturally knew that Taoist Master Simu and Master Yixiu often fought against each other.