However, Gao Ren got a little lucky, his meridians were blocked, his breath was not smooth, and he started coughing. Moreover, his luck was weak, his whole body became cold, and his hands and feet began to tremble.

"What's going on? I fainted a few times before and was struggling subconsciously, but my body was able to naturally push through with luck. But now, I don't have any strength at all. What's going on? -------

Oh, by the way, I haven't eaten a grain of rice or drank a drop of water for two days, so I have no strength." Gao Ren slumped on the stone, crying secretly in his heart again, and there was nothing he could do.

"Damn it, are they all gone? Oh, where did that pretty nun die? Damn it, my pants are all wet." At this moment, the sound of Wanqi River came from the bottom of the mountain again.

Gao Ren didn't dare to get lucky again, for fear of making some noise and alerting Wan Qihe. Although he was very suspicious of Qian Laoshuan, in his heart, Qian Laoshuan was better than Wan Qihe and others.

However, hearing Wan Qihe talking to himself, Gao Ren felt very uncomfortable and thought to himself: This beast also wants to marry Yao Tong as his wife? Damn it, when the young master grows up, he will definitely dig him out.

"Bad tree roots". Huh! Dare you compete with me, young master, for your wife?

Gradually, the sound of Wanqi River disappeared.

Qian Laoshuan took out the fire folder again, blew on the fire, stood up and came to Gao Ren.

Gao Ren secretly thought: What might this old bastard want to ask me? He probably wants the Gao family's gun records, right? Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many birdmen suddenly chasing me in the past few days. Damn it, the young master is dead.

Just die and ignore this bird man.

So, he closed his eyes.

Thinking of death, Gao Ren's courage suddenly increased and he was not afraid at all.

However, he had some regrets in his heart: It was a pity that after the young master died, he could no longer take care of his mother. Alas---Jing Xin and the beautiful sister named Han will also have to be enjoyed by other men------

- What a pity! Oh, damn, the young master is not even as good as Uncle Fa! After all, Uncle Fa also has a widow to accompany him, let him enjoy it! But the young master-----alas! Alas! Alas-----

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Qian Laoshuan walked up to Gao Ren, opened his acupuncture points with quick hands, and asked with a smile: "Bad boy, just now, you were scolding me hard in your heart, weren't you?"

Gao Ren moved a little, feeling hungry. He looked at Qian Laoshuan, who had an affable face, and thought to himself: This old bastard might be trying to trick me. Hey, it's not that easy! Although the young master is poor, he is very smart.

, my father is a high favorite!

So Gao Ren said tactfully: "No! I was wondering, are you going to cook for me later? What good things can you make for me? How are your skills?"

"Hahaha------What a good boy, you are so tactful, you lie a lot, and you don't blush at all when you lie. Well, Qian likes tactful young men, and seeing that you have an amazing physique and a good talent,

I will accept you as my disciple." Qian Laoshuan smiled again, showing his black and yellow teeth.

"Be your disciple? Hahaha------You want to trick me into kowtowing to you, right? Who am I? Young Master, do you still need to be your disciple? I am the favored son of a famous anti-gold general. You want to follow my father

Fight, if you don't make a move, your dog's head will be rotten!" Gao Ren is still a young man. Although he is a bit tactful, he has not yet mastered his self-discipline. After being teased by Qian Laoshuan several times, he couldn't help it.

He spoke wildly and mocked Qian Laoshuan.

"Hahaha------Okay! Arrogant and arrogant, with character! Qian prefers it. However, you must kowtow to become a disciple. When did you figure it out? After kowtowing eight times, I will

Start teaching your unique Mystic Sword Technique." Qian Laoshuan was amused again, but he also raised his finger and praised Gao Ren.

At this time, Qian Laoshuan was completely different from Qian Laoshuan who pinched Gao Ren's neck and ran away before. He was not ruthless at all, but rather amiable and good-tempered.

"No matter what kind of sword, compared with my father's gold-plated tiger head gun, it is just scrap metal." Gao Ren did not laugh, but mocked Qian Laoshuan coldly, looking very arrogant.

He thought to himself: The man has gold at his knees! The young master will not be fooled. No matter what benefits you give me, I will not give you any easy words, let alone kowtow to you eight times.

"The one holding the gold-plated tiger head spear is your father, not you. For you, any kung fu is good. The key is whether you can learn it well? Okay, I won't quarrel with you little cunning guy. I

I'll cook for you. When it gets dark, we'll hit the road and take you to Lin'an Liuhe Temple to reunite your mother and son." Qian Laoshuan sighed in a low voice, retorted, stood up, held the fire certificate and walked away.
Chapter completed!