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Chapter 22

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    The bamboo leaves were rustling by the wind, and the needle drop could be heard quietly in the small courtyard. The male protagonist must have heard Pan Rou's "Aheng" just now, and it is impossible for him not to recognize Pan Rou, unless he is really not afraid.  die!

    "Who the hell are you guys?" Qin Yanheng put the unconscious woman in his arms on the ground, and put his whole body on guard.

    "Aheng!" Banrou finally broke through the blockade of her master and stood in front of her sweetheart.

    The Mozun also stood up from the threshold, and he slid a mask in his hand, but he put it on his face.  His stature was instantly raised, like a giant, and his whole body was surrounded by black mist, which was very frightening.

    "Master, you promised me not to hurt him!" Banrou turned around and threw himself into Mozun's arms.

    When the black mist disappears, who would be willing to let the woman he likes cry?

    Mozun took off his mask and restored his previous face. He looked at the male protagonist and said, "My beloved little apprentice has taken a fancy to you. Although your qualifications are mediocre, I really don't like you, but I can't do anything about this girl."  I can only come and follow. Frankly speaking, I am still dissatisfied with you, but maybe I won't want to get her anymore, you should think about whether you want to come to Lei Yanshan."

    "You're dreaming! I won't be obsessed." The hero took a step back and put one foot on Miss Zijinzong's shoulder, as if he was ready to kick someone over at any time, so as to protect him for a while.

    Mozun glanced at Ban Rou in front of him, only to feel that the girl was very blind.

    But there is no other way, the original owner's wish is to keep all the apprentices, including Ban Rou!

    "This way" Mozun was patient, not afraid that Ban Rou could not see the character of the male protagonist clearly, he said: "I saved your fianc¨¦e, and you come to Lei Yanshan to be my disciple's husband. This is very important to you."  Simple, how about saving the woman you care about?"

    The male protagonist took a few steps back this time, as if he wanted to draw a line with the woman on the ground.

    "It's all your fault!" Banrou looked at the woman on the ground viciously, and stretched out his hand to pull out a dagger.

    Mozun had no choice but to stop, "Rou'er, you are still pregnant with the child, the child cannot see blood."

    This is a reminder not to be exposed.

    Banrou quickly put away the dagger, and returned to the master as if she was frightened.

    "Pregnant? What pregnancy?" The male protagonist looked horrified.

    "I'm going to be a master, and you're going to be a father." Mozun said with a smile, "If you weren't the father of my disciple, you thought I would come to see you in person and kill you directly to save trouble."

    The male lead fell to the ground, "Impossible!"

    "If you still don't want to, I won't force it. It's the same when I come to you with my disciples and grandchildren in a few months." Mozun held Ban Rou's hand and said: "Go back with Master, and I will promise that next time he  Definitely can't escape."

    "Master, I don't" Ban Rou's eyes were full of distress.

    "If you are disobedient, don't come to Master after you die!" Mozun's eyes were full of threats.

    Over the past few months, Master's responsiveness made Ban Rou's already arrogant temperament even more domineering, and he even dared to intervene in matters that Master had already made a decision.  She shrank her neck and was taken away from the Purple Corydal Sect by the Mozun.

    Arriving outside the gate, Banrou was full of reluctance, "Master, I don't want to leave Ah Heng."

    "You don't need to leave, but you will never see him again."

    "Why?"

    "He doesn't like you!"

    "Why did Master say that? We are skin-to-skin, we used to be the closest people" The sudden approach of the face, the smell of each other's breath, made Ban Rou dumbfounded.

    The Mozun looked at his female disciple and said, "A close relationship? The closest person? Master is fine too. Do you want to try to like and love Master?"

    Banrou's body trembled uncontrollably, she thought she was walking away calmly, but there was a big hand around her waist, "Master, you are the master."

    Too flustered, this panic pleasing Lei Yanshan Mozun, he said with a smile: "You and your Ah Heng seem to have master-student status. You don't care about your master-student status, but you care about me and yours. Rou  Son, do you dislike Master for getting old?"

    Indeed, Mozun is at least fifty years older than Ban Rou.  But when he cultivated to his age, his age couldn't be reflected in his appearance at all.

    "No" Ban Rou avoided Master's gaze.

    The Mozun was not going to force her, so he let go of her holding hand, turned around and saw the eldest son of the Purple Cordyce Sect and the young servant.  The two sides faced each other in pairs, and both saw countless emotions in each other's eyes.

    For example, the eldest son of Zijinzong looked disappointed, angry, and puzzled, and he stepped forward to question Mozun, his master and his disciples.

    "What is your relationship?How old are you?  why are you holding her  "

    It's too straightforward, Mozun has long endured enough.  If it hadn't been for the tenderness to expose their identities in a hurry, he would have made false claims with this guy.  Thinking about it this way, revealing your identity isn't without its benefits.

    The Mozun kicked him and knocked him to the ground.

    Then he pressed the person to the ground and hit him hard with his fist, "I'll make you sick, hold my hand, let you be affectionate, I can't see you if I don't like a rich man with a fat belly? Really put a sticker on your face  Jin! I'll beat you to death!"

    "Master" It was the first time that Banrou saw her master beating someone without skill, how much she hated it, she wanted to subdue him if she didn't want to beat him to death.

    Mozun took a deep breath, stroked his messy hair and said, "I like women!"

    This speech surprised many people watching. A Shuanglu pulled car stopped outside the crowd, and a man with a beard came in after a while.

    He looked at his son on the ground in distaste, then at the person who beat him, and said, "I'm sorry, the son of a bitch is bothering you."

    The Mozun took out two porcelain vases from his bosom, one was bright red and the other was extremely black, and he said, "The red one is for your daughter's internal injuries, and the black one is for your son's external injuries."

    "Daughter suffered internal injuries?" The suzerain Zijin was shocked.

    The Mozun said: "You chose a good son-in-law and hurt your daughter, but I can't see it. If you still want him to be your son-in-law, you don't have to invite me to a wedding wine."

    After the words fell, Mozun pulled Ban Rou, and the master and apprentice pushed away the crowd and left here.

    Far away from the Violet Sect, the Mozun transformed into a small black building, the master and the apprentice flew in, and the small building gradually became transparent and disappeared into the air.

    Everything in the building is readily available, Mozun put on a black robe, and Ban Rou put on a black skirt.

    Ban Rou respectfully poured a cup of tea for Master, and then asked: "Master, will the Suzerain of the Purple Cordyce Sect allow her daughter to marry Ah Heng?"

    "I don't know." Mozun took a sip of tea, and the anger on his handsome face was still there.

    "Then what shall we do next?"

    "Go home!" said Mozun, "It's time for the Snake King to bear fruit, let's see what to do."

    "Oh." Ban Rou was a little reluctant.

    "Are you still dissatisfied?" Mozun said, "If you hadn't exposed our identities, I could still have tricked people here, now"

    "I was wrong." Banrou admitted his mistake.

    "But that's good too, I don't have to endure that person's harassment anymore."

    "Why didn't master kill him?" Ban Rou asked.

    It's really the devil's style to kill people if they disagree with each other, or if they can't bear it.  No wonder the hero doesn't like it!

    Mozun snorted coldly, "It's better to live and suffer."

    "Master poisoned the medicine?" Banrou said pleasantly.

    Mozun choked on the tea in his hand, "No! Don't worry about it. Think about how to get a child out."

    "Go and grab one from a commoner's house!" Ban Rou disagreed.

    The Mozun is completely speechless (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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