My lord, you have to be good

"Oh?" The brother raised his eyebrows, "You are seriously injured and still interested in the little bully? The little bully is younger than you, and he has a very aggressive personality. I remember you always hate this kind of person the most, don't you?" Is it?"

Liang Zizhan wiped the beads of sweat hanging from his forehead, and thought, I didn't want to come here, you don't care if I'm interested, anyway, I won't be interested in a little boy like you.

Seeing that Liang Zizhan didn't speak, the senior brother didn't continue to press him. He just took out his handkerchief, wiped the sweat off his forehead thoughtfully, and said softly, "Since you want to watch, you can stay here and watch, little bully." I can't handle it alone."

Liang Zizhan hid with a look of disgust, and after avoiding the hypocritical handkerchief, he asked, "Who is this little overlord?"

"He..." The senior brother narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully, "He is quite disobedient. You have been practicing in the mountains for many years, so you have never seen him, but I have dealt with him once. It’s not big, but there are so many things, especially that small mouth, which can be called unreasonable.”

"Oh." Liang Zizhan lowered his head in boredom, expressing that he was seriously injured and impatient to continue listening, but his dear brother was still counting out the inappropriate places of the little bully, and the buzzing Liang Zizhan terribly upset.

A moment later, the little boy came out from behind the rock, pretended to hold Liang Zizhan's wooden wheelchair, and said with a smile, "Yo! Master, you are here, so I can find it easily. I still want to If you can't be found here again, report to the suzerain."

"..." Liang Zizhan pursed his lips, thinking, this is not his apprentice, he is obviously a good showman!

The senior brother turned his head, saw the young man, and turned his hands back majesticly, "Didn't I tell you to stay in the room so well? What are you doing here?"

The young man scratched his head, still smiling like a bully, "Greetings to the uncle, I am worried about the injury of the master, I was frightened by him running out alone, so I hurried out to look for it."

The senior brother hummed, but he didn't have the slightest doubt.

Liang Zizhan rolled his eyes several times in his heart.

MD!A bunch of dramatists, no one can compare to perfection.

Just as he was slandering, a person came faintly not far away.

The senior brother cleared his throat, "Ahem, get ready, the little overlord is here." After finishing speaking, the senior brother conjured a folding fan out of nowhere, opened it with a whimper, and put it on his chest.

The solemn posture made Liang Zizhan, who was seriously injured, straighten his back unconsciously. He even straightened his collar with his hands, and patted the corner of his robe that was just wrinkled by the young man.

His dear apprentice also swallowed nervously, and gripped the master's wheelchair with all his strength, as if he was afraid that the wheelchair would get out of control and bring his dear master down the hill to hit Xiaobawang.

Xiaobawang is not tall, he looks a head shorter than Liang Zizhan from a long distance, he is dressed in tattered clothes, he walks swaggeringly, and jumps up and down the steps. Within a few minutes, the three of them arrived before.

He didn't kneel down or salute, he just stood with his head bowed, panting.

The scene was very embarrassing.

The senior brother flapped his folding fan and spoke first, "If you enter Suqing Mountain, you will be a disciple of your sect, so let's declare your family first."

The little bully twisted his neck from side to side, and said coldly, "Xu Huanyan lives on the top of Xishan Mountain and has no parents or relatives. He used to practice in Sude Mountain, but was kicked out for violating the rules of the sect."

The senior brother hummed, "What kind of rules do you violate?"

Xu Huan said, "I stewed the whole mountain's chicken, accidentally burned down a room, went down the mountain and lost the secret books of the Zongli, and even attracted bandits..."

Liang Zizhan gasped when he heard this, this little ancestor is quite capable of causing trouble.

When Liang Zizhan's little apprentice heard it, he couldn't hold back a chuckle, and said softly, "It's okay to cause too many troubles, why does this name sound a bit...feminine?"

When Xu Huanyan heard it, she raised her head abruptly and squinted her eyes slightly, "Femininity? Who said that?"

The senior brother hurriedly protected the young man behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Since you have declared your family name, follow me to see the suzerain, and then I will find some disciples to guide you to familiarize yourself with the environment, you want to..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Huanyan. He still proudly raised his dirty little face and said loudly, "Just now I heard someone say that my name is feminine. If you have the ability to stand up, we will compare who is better. mother."

When Liang Zizhan heard this, he thought it was quite funny, and unconsciously swept his eyes over Xu Huanyan's face.

Even though his brows are not very clear, even if he is much immature, Liang Zizhan can still recognize him at a glance by instinct.

Shen Zhian.

No - to be precise, he is not Shen Zhi'an, nor Xu Yiyang, nor that crazy little prince, he is Liang Zizhan's favorite person in his bones, no matter what his name is or what his identity is.

Liang Zizhan was so excited that he was almost choked to death by his own saliva. He stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at Xu Huanyan. He wanted to say something to himself, but he couldn't help coughing violently. This movement tore the wound, and Liang Zizhan was in pain. Fuck it a few times, but I can't play it even if I'm handsome.

The brother immediately turned dark, and turned to Xu Huanyan and said, "How can you interrupt the elders at will? Look at what you have done? Huh? Seeing that your uncle is so angry, he is about to vomit blood."

Xu Huanyan grinned ironically, "Then he really vomits blood quite easily, maybe there is some hidden disease?"

"You..." The senior brother rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward in twos and threes, picked up Xu Huanyan like a chick, stared at the beautiful peach blossom eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I haven't even met the suzerain yet, just so eloquent, I want to suffer Beat it? Huh?"

Xu Huanyan let him grab the collar indifferently, and said calmly, "Hurry up, I'm afraid you won't be able to carry me after a long time. I have practiced martial arts for many years, and it is quite heavy."

When Liang Zizhan saw that his little ancestor was about to be beaten, the corners of his eyes were red with anxiety, and his cough became worse. He pointed at his dear brother with trembling fingers, and said desperately, "Ahem... you...then... put ...cough cough cough...don't...cough cough cough...this way...cough cough cough..."

The senior brother freed his hand and threw a handkerchief to Liang Zizhan, the little apprentice took it, covered Liang Zizhan's mouth, and said, "Master, please stop talking a few words, I think you are dying, you have to take care of yourself, I I don’t want to lose my master at such a young age.”

Liang Zizhan struggled and muffled, "Evil... disciple... let go... cough cough cough... open... I... cough cough cough cough."

The senior brother tightened his beautiful willow eyebrows, and told the little apprentice, "Hurry up and push your master into the house to rest. If you are not healthy, don't come out to make troubles. You have been taking care of them these few days."

The young man responded, "Don't worry, uncle, I will take good care of you."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to push Liang Zizhan back to the house.

Liang Zizhan struggled desperately, staring at Xu Huanyan, "cough cough cough... you... cough cough cough cough."

Xu Huanyan naturally felt Liang Zizhan's gaze, gave him a sideways glance, and snorted coldly several times.

When the four eyes met, Liang Zizhan was stunned again.

Even in the previous two reunions, this person had never given him this feeling when looking at him, his face was always expressionless and indifferent, but when he looked carefully, there were tiny bits of light in his eyes, which clearly showed the person in his eyes. different from others.

But Xu Huanyan looked at him like this, completely as if he was looking at a stranger, or a stranger full of disgust and disgust.

Liang Zizhan's throat twitched a few times with discomfort, and he took the initiative to look away, turning his head away from looking at him.

Xu Huanyan was very happy that he took the initiative to look away. He urged the cheap uncle he had just picked up, and said with a stiff neck, "I want to fight fast, it's too hot here."

Liang Zizhan, this senior brother, happens to be a soft eater, and when he heard this, he immediately became angry under his palm, "You said this, I won't be able to get out of bed for a few days if I don't beat you today, I am heavy!" Write backwards!"

Liang Zizhan was helplessly turned around by his apprentice, and the sound of crackling and spanking came from behind him immediately.

He closed his eyes, suddenly feeling extremely tired.

"Master..." the young man called him softly in his ear, "I'll push you to the kitchen, can you help me get two steamed buns, I'm almost starving to death."

Liang Zizhan didn't say anything, the man was being beaten, he was helpless, his heart was throbbing with pain, how could he have time to deal with this villain.

The young man squinted his eyes, and when the master acquiesced, "Master, let's go quickly, we will be gone if we are late."