Bi Haiqing's face was pale, and the four masters banned him?

Totally enough.

It even said that there is no need for four masters. Just Wu Lao can kill most of his life!

The old man also gritted his teeth. Now Bi Haiqing is his disciple.

Now, when someone treats his disciples like this, his face is also lost.

However, he didn't say anything. Today, his old face was lost and he was not that bad.

"Cao Lu, is there anything else? If you don't have anything, I won't keep you...please!"

Old Wu drove people away.

"Let's go!"

The old man stared at Old Wu, shook his sleeves, and turned around and left.

Even if Mr. Wu doesn't drive people away, he can't stay there anymore.

The old man's disciple hurriedly followed.

Zheng Qimin picked up the turtle he carved, looked at Tang Luo, and walked quickly.

He lost too thoroughly.

Bi Haiqing looked at Mr. Wu and wanted to beg for mercy, but he still didn't dare to say it.

If he had said that, Cao Lu would probably not be spared.

At this point, he could only rely on Cao Lu.

"Master, wait for me."

Bi Haiqing flashed his thoughts and turned around and chased after him.

"Master, don't be angry. It's not worth it to be with such a person."

Tang Luo looked at Bi Haiqing's back and said to Old Wu.

"Well, I'm not angry."

Old Wu nodded and picked up the turtle on the table.

"Give it to me, how about it?"

"Ah? You want this... a turtle?"

Tang Luo was stunned.

"What's wrong with the turtle? The thousand-year-old turtle is turtle... Both the turtle and the turtle represent longevity."

Mr. Wu looked at the turtle in his hand, and he really liked it the more he looked at it.
Chapter completed!