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After the division worship ceremony, just before preparing to eat together, Jiang Ziliang received an emergency call from the military and had to rush back to Beijing to handle a military transformation incident.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, Master ..."

Jiang Ziliang said goodbye one by one, and Luo Yinghao left in a hurry.

After Jiang Ziliang left, Yang Zimei immediately felt that the air was much smoother and her breathing was normal.

"Master, you want me to face such an apprentice, I'm really under pressure." Yang Zimei said in front of Master.

"You are his master. It should be that he is under pressure, not you."

Yu Qing took a sip of tea, "You accepted him as an apprentice, and you can be regarded as an explanation to Grandpa. Naturally, you can also accept other disciples. After all, Ziliang is busy, and it is not difficult to really accept and spread our Taoism law."

"Hehe, I'm still young, and one apprentice is already suffocating. I'll wait until the future grows old. I need an apprentice to be filial."

Yang Zimei smiled.

"Well, everything goes."

Yuqing reached out and touched her head, then stood up and said, "I'm sleepy. Let's eat with your uncle, I'll go into the room and rest for a while."

"Master--"

Seeing the obvious tiredness on Master's face, Yang Zimei had no choice but to say, "Then you have a good rest, if you need anything, remember to call me."

"Ok."

Yuqing left.

"Little niece, brothers are getting more and more sleepy lately, is it because of the reason that the limit is coming?" Yu Zhenzi on the side looked at Yang Zimei with some doubt.

"Uncle, don't you think Master is a bit strange recently?" Yu Zhenzi and Yu Qing have been together for the longest time, and the two brothers are most familiar with each other's spleen. What's wrong with it should be quickly noticeable.

"I just feel that my brother's recent mood has fluctuated a little. Sometimes, that face suddenly becomes very strange." Yumako said.

Yang Zi nodded his head, "Uncle, I suspect that Master may have caught evil, but I can't see any evil spirit in him."

Yumako's face changed slightly. "What should I do?"

"I don't know what to do." Yang Zimei tangled.

"Xiao Shi nephew, isn't your little iron tower very powerful? Take it for a try." Yuzhenzi said.

"Ok."

In front of Master's room, Yang Zimei called Master gently, and no one responded, so he pushed in.

Yuqing was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, but she faced the bed and turned her back.

Yang Zimei took the small iron tower and walked quietly to the back of the master, the tip of the tower was facing his back.

Yuqing suddenly turned around, looked at her with some embarrassment, and snapped sharply, "Niuniu, what are you doing?"

Yang Zimei's hand froze and said nervously, "Master, I didn't ... didn't see anything, just wanted to see if you were asleep."

After that, her body fluttered, and the small iron tower in her hand was directly facing Yuqing's jade pillow.

Yu Qing's hand lifted the dust and rolled away the small iron tower.

His strength was unexpectedly great, and Yang Zimei's hand holding the small iron tower was sore ...

The small iron tower fell to the ground.

"Niuniu, go out to me immediately!" Yuqing pointed at Fuqing's hands and said with angrily expression.

"Master ... Father ..."

Yang Zimei looked at Master's angry face, bit his lip, bent over, picked up the little iron tower, and went out.

"how?"

Yumako saw her stepping out in frustration and asked anxiously.

Yang Zimei shook his head and said, "Failed. Although the little iron tower just hit him at once, he didn't **** anything, indicating that there was no evil spirit in him."

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