Chapter 23

"Young master, the suzerain has arranged for the wooden girl from Danfeng to assist you, do you want to invite her over?" Mi'er was already calm.

Yeming shook his head, with a smile on his lips, with a lazy face, "I just came back today, let's rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." As he spoke, he went straight to his room with lazy steps.

Mi'er: "..." Hehe, Mu Qingyu is going to recruit disciples tomorrow, where do you go to meet, as expected, the young master is, um, capricious.

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"Uncle Gong." Gong Yeming was wondering why the master hadn't come back when he heard a familiar voice, turned around and saw Mu Qingyu in green clothes.

"Martial Nephew Mu is back, what can we gain this time?" He leaned on his seat while talking, lazy and boneless, but exuding a charming aura all over his body.

Mu Qingyu was startled, then seemed to think of something, and replied with mixed joy and sorrow, "Well, there is indeed a Lei Linggen disciple with excellent aptitude."

"Oh?" Gong Yeming raised his eyebrows, interest flashed in his eyes, and he touched the tear mole at the corner of his eyes, "I don't know if Brother Ji is willing to accept him as an apprentice."

You must know that Jiyue is the only Lei Linggen peak master among all the peaks, and only a master with all spiritual roots in his family. Hehe, as long as he is there, the master will not be accepted as an apprentice, but the prerequisite is that she is not from the Yuan family. disciple.

However, Mu Qingyu did not recruit from the Yuan family, so the person Mu Qingyu was talking about would not be the Yuan family's children.

Mu Qingyu turned her head to the side, not daring to look directly at Gong Yeming, every time she sees him, she will think of Hua Qianzui, but that person is already gone, "Well, I think I will be willing to come to Jishishu."

When Yeming heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he seemed to be in a good mood, and he seemed extremely strange.

"Little Martial Uncle." Yang Yueye saw the monstrous little Martial Uncle as soon as he arrived at the square. If Daoist Miaoli was here, he must look like a good boy.

Yeming raised his eyebrows, "Hey, Xiao Yezi is here, by the way, you are in charge of the Yuan family this time, right?" I don't know if there are any talented children in the master's family.

Yang Yueye only knew that Miaoli was related to Yuan, but she didn't know what the relationship was. Some wondered why Gong Yeming suddenly cared about the Yuan family, "Well, the Yuan family has a lot of talents, and there are also many people with good qualifications this time. But one person has excellent qualifications."

Gong Yeming sat up straight, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, "Oh? I don't know if it's a man or a woman?"

Yang Yueye "..."? ? ?Shouldn't you ask Linggen first?who cares. "Well, it's a woman, and it is said that she is the direct sister of the head of the Yuan family."

Is it Master's niece?Gong Yeming regained his lazy expression, as if he wasn't the one who looked dangerous just now, "Well, I did hear that Senior Brother Yuan said that he has a sister."

As I said that, I thought about it for a while, it seems that it was because the child went to practice and was not at home, so I didn't meet with myself and the master.

After a while, the people in charge of various places came one after another, and then some excused to leave beforehand. They didn't want to see their little uncle's evil appearance at all. Wow, they can really turn men into bends. I don't want to bend at all.

Gong Yeming didn't care too much, and waved them away. Of course, those who stayed were all nympho girls, or those who could talk to Gong Yeming, such as Yang Yueye and Mu Qingyu.

Yang Yueye's true heart: I don't want to stay at all, but my father really needs an heir, and I can't stay in this world forever, so I can only help my father choose a good heir.

As for Mu Qingyu, she is an assistant handpicked by the suzerain, and she cannot leave unless there are special circumstances. Besides, she does not want to leave yet.

Gong Yeming leaned on the seat bored, and began to think about when his master would come back. The days without the master were really boring, and that little heartless little Chen'er didn't know where he went. I haven't seen her.

Frowning, she shouldn't be unknown if she is so powerful, Yuan Mochen, huh?Yuan family?She knows the space-time law, could it be that she is from the same person as the master, no wonder she is so profound, and I think the master from home is also the same.

Their personalities are so similar, could they be Master's mother?
Yang Yueye was a little speechless, Gong Yeming was convulsing again, and his expression changed after a while, "Little Yezi, do you know my master's name?"

Yang Yueye's face was confused, "Didn't your master call Miaoli?"

Gong Yeming frowned, "Yuan Miaoli?"

Yang Yueye "..."? ? ? "Your master's surname is Yuan?"

Gong Yeming looked at her with mentally retarded eyes, well, it was my fault for asking her, but thinking of her relationship with Xiao Chen'er, "Then what is your relationship with Yuan Mochen? of."

Yang Yueye "..." Hehe, I believe your evil.

After much deliberation, I managed to say, "We only met a long time ago, she is from the Yuan family." Yuan Pengyu is her grandfather, so she should be a direct descendant of the Yuan family.

Gong Yeming nodded, it made sense, if Xiao Chen'er was the mother of the master, would it be too scary?

Mu Qingyu looked at Gong Yeming who was chatting and laughing happily with Yang Yueye, and felt very uncomfortable. They are obviously two different people, why are they so similar, but neither of them belong to her.

Thinking of the spiritual power in his body starting to riot, and feeling the spiritual power rushing around Mu Qingyu, everyone looked around, Gong Yeming frowned, "Junior Sister Mu, isn't it okay?"

Mu Qingyu was startled, panicked, "poof" was a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Junior Sister Mu..." It's okay, Yang Yueye supported her, but was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"I'm fine, I'll go back and adjust my breathing for a while." As he spoke, he pushed Yang Yueye's hand away and hurriedly left, but he didn't want to run into the arms of the person who had just been teleported, "I'm sorry." The Qing people backed away, and then left without looking up.

Mo Chen "..." What happened?
"Little master."

"Master!" Gong Yeming happily walked to Mo Chen's side, "You are back."

"Yeah." Mo Chen let Ye Ming lead him to his seat.

Gong Yeming didn't let Mo Chen sit down, but stretched out his hand to pat Mo Chen's clothes, smoothing out the wrinkles, and then let Mo Chen sit down.

Mo Chen was speechless, but patted his head lovingly.

"Master, is the matter of the seal settled?" Sitting next to Mo Chen, he played with Mo Chen's hair.

Mo Chen nodded, "It's all right now, but the new recruits are coming?"

Gong Yeming nodded, and glanced at the mountain gate, "I'm climbing the ladder, those with perseverance should come soon."

"Yeah." He hummed lightly, and then said in a slightly distant voice, "I will be in retreat as a teacher in a few days. Today I will accept disciples from the Yiyuan family. You will take good care of me."

Ye Ming nodded sullenly, "Understood."

Mo Chen chuckled, straightened Ye Ming's hair, and said in a gentle voice, "You are not young anymore, it's time to learn to be independent and take care of others. From now on, you will be in charge of Misty Sect's affairs."

If she hadn't seen him in a different way in the secret realm, she wouldn't be so relieved.

(End of this chapter)

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