Chapter 1332: Embarrassing

"Sword Tower!?"

"Who asked you to come?"

Meimei just glanced at the two of them, and a coldness immediately appeared on her face.

Seeing this.

The middle-aged man looked at the lazy ghost with a helpless look on his face and said bitterly: "Lazy ghost master, you can't be a mute at this time, right?"

Although they were ordered by their master to come to the capital, their master's fate also came from lazy people.

If it weren't for their master, or the owner of the Jianlou, who had received a call for help from a lazy ghost, how could he throw them to the capital to help?

Now it's OK.

They didn't encounter the troubles in the capital.

But I met this master of Rouge Building. Isn’t this killing them?

Who doesn’t know that this master of Yanzhi Building had an indescribable relationship with their master of Jianlu?

In the end, it was left alone, so that there has been no exchanges between the Rouge Tower and the Sword Tower for more than ten years.

"Meimei! I asked them to come."

The lazy ghost spoke, patted Meimei's shoulder, and said, "Before Miao Nian appeared, the boss was no longer available in the capital. The only one who could lend a helping hand was the Sword Tower and the Medicine Tower."

"In this case, when the people from the Yaolou come, what's the use of it?"

If possible, the lazy guy certainly doesn't want to interfere with the grudges between Yanzhilou and Jianlou, so as not to make himself look bad inside and outside.

But at that time, how could the lazy guy think more about it?

"That's right! Meimei, this matter was decided by me and the lazy guy."

"If you feel uncomfortable, scold me and the lazy guy."

The blind monk also interrupted and added.

Although he didn't know when the lazy guy informed the sword tower at all, he felt that the lazy guy did the right thing.

“A waste of saliva!”

Meimei glared at the two of them angrily.

Although she had a grudge with the owner of the Jianlou Tower, she was not unable to distinguish the priorities of the matter.

"Master Meimei, that... Actually, before we came to Beijing, my master gave me a letter to both of us, asking us to hand it over to you personally, look..."

The young disciple who was carrying a ruler was speaking. He felt that Meimei's anger had slightly diminished, so he quickly said with a chance.

But the dodging eyes were obviously still afraid that Meimei was targeting them.

"Yes, Meimei Poster. In fact, the person we are most concerned about in our poster over the past decade has always been you and has never changed. I remember that the poster returned from serious injury several times. When he was in a coma, he read the name of Meimei Poster."

The middle-aged man next to the young man nodded, and then followed and added.

"Yeah?"

The corners of beautiful mouth raised slightly, and then a thought-provoking smile appeared.

Suddenly.

The two disciples of the Sword Tower shivered for no reason, and only felt that their beautiful smiles were chilling.

"Since you all heard Li Jiange chanting my name when he was in a coma, then... what is my name?"

Meimei chuckled, her tone suddenly became extremely loud, and she stared at the two of them and questioned.

"ah?"

The two disciples in the Sword Tower were stunned.

This question.

Can they know the answer as disciples?

"Ah? Ah shit!"

Meimei slapped the two of them in anger twice on the head, then stretched out her hand, turned her head, and said, "I can't answer, but I'm still standing there? Give me a letter!"

really.

Things like elm heads are contagious.

The owner of the Jianlou building has an elm head, and he is also an elm head that is inexplicable.

The disciples he trained were also good at all times.

They are all the same elm heads.

"Oh oh oh oh oh ok, okay, I... I'll look for..."

The disciple carrying the ruler nodded like pounding garlic and quickly searched in the lining of his clothes.

Soon, he handed a wrinkled letter to Meimei.

"Do you... have a grudge against Li Jiange?"

"Why did you rub this letter like this?"

Meimei suddenly turned into a tigress, her eyes almost spitting out of fire.

She stared at the two disciples in the Sword Tower fiercely and roared angrily.

Then he snatched the letter away.

It's been more than ten years.

This was the first time she had received a letter from Li Jiange. Even if it was handed over by his disciples, Meimei felt more comfort in her heart.

At least, he didn't forget her!

As for the letter being rubbed into this shape by two disciples, Meimei could only comfort herself, which was better than nothing!

After snatching the letter, Meimei left without looking back.

Those pair of jade legs were like oil, and disappeared from the sight of the main hall in a flash.

"Bang!"

"Play..."

The blind monk, the lazy ghost, and the old Taoist Nanfeng slapped them on their foreheads.

It's embarrassing!

"Sorry, Meimei has always had this kind of personality. You poster knows very well. Don't take it to your heart."

Meimei is gone, and the lazy guy has to wipe her butt.

He pushed the wheelchair to the two disciples in the sword tower and explained helplessly.

Fortunately, the two disciples in the Sword Tower knew very well that no matter Meimei’s personality, they were all the owners of Yanzhi Tower, and they were also women that their owners care about. How could they argue?

"Don't say that to the lazy landlord. It's because we are not good enough. We didn't keep the letter given to us by our master, which made the landlord unhappy."

The disciple who was carrying the ruler waved his hands and replied.

The lazy guy is very satisfied with this answer.

He nodded gently and said, "I haven't seen your master for more than 20 years. I don't know what the sword tower has developed to be like now. How many of you are ranked?"

The lazy guy looked at the two of them and felt a little moved.

At least.

When he met Li Jiange, he often went to the Jianlou, but Li Jiange had not yet accepted the two of them as his disciples.

Twenty years have passed, but it is enough to change too much.

"I am thirteen, senior brother three!"

The disciple carrying the ruler replied.

He ranks thirteen in the sword tower, and thirteen in the famous sword.

The disciple who held the long sword beside him was his senior brother, and the sword tower was ranked third, famous sword three.

"You are Jian San?"

The lazy guy looked at Jian San with some surprise.

When the Jianlou became famous, Li Jiange, the owner, was named Jianyi, who was the eldest brother and also served as the deputy owner of the Jianlou.

Now Li Jiange has not taken a step forward in the Sword Tower for many years. All the things in the building are all for the sword generation.

certainly.

This is not important.

You know, Jian Er and Jian San are also people of the same era as them.

It’s just that although the lazy guy has been to Jianlou many times, he has never had the chance to meet Jian Er and Jian San.

How can we not surprise the lazy people when we meet in such a situation?

“That’s right!”

The sword holds the sword in three hands and arches lightly, and then returns the gift.

"Okay! OK!"

"Li Jiange asked you to enter Beijing, which really relieved our pressure."
Chapter completed!