
Jiang Shi Leng hummed, the sharp spear shining with a cold light, only three inches away from Tang San, forcing him to retreat.
If Subei saw this scene, he had to scold the general servant: brave, dare to be disrespectful to God!
But you did a wonderful job!
It was not against Tang San, but this strict professional ethic was worthy of admiration.
There are many people who want to approach northern Jiangsu, every day, people pretend to be relatives and friends and use their identity.
If others say that the servants believe him, then Subei is on his way to see his father, or on his way to see his godmother, or what the goddess did to his sister.
After all, these people who yearned for the appearance of northern Jiangsu could say anything.
Sure enough, Tang San was stunned for a moment.
Xindao: Why are these servants so stupid? Don't even know your own teacher?
Then I came back to my senses and discovered that the clown was myself.
They don't know the teacher, they don't know themselves.
Tang San's throat in a hoarse voice said: "Did the teacher talk to you about me? For example, if you see a child with a silver blue grass martial arts spirit, you should treat him with special. Is he maybe my student or something?"
Tang San was a little sad, but still looked forward to it: "Guruku, named Subei, is the ruler of this palace."
Tang San looked at the maid longingly.
How he wished to hear from them: It turns out that the returning son, and the hall master speak of you every day, hurry up and meet the hall master with us, and resolve the suffering of the sickness of love!
but.
The servant looked at each other, looking at Tang San with a confused look.
"Murid Master? Have you heard of it?"
The general servant looked at the other general and asked doubtfully.
Bizarrely.
In the past few days, they had met a distant cousin pretending to be master, and had also met a fiancee pretending to be master of the marriage, who was the master of the marriage, and even has a big belly that says that his master is the father of his master. .
He did not pretend to be his master's disciple.
Perhaps everyone knew that the owner was still an eight-year-old child, how he could accept a disciple, this lie would be destroyed with a single prick.
But even so, pregnant women who like to be a father are the most excessive.
Another female general shook her head: "I've never heard of a master accepting an apprentice. Most likely, he was a small liar. Let's cross out. It's not good if you sneak in and disturb the master."
"I agree."
The two female generals had a clear understanding: My son, let's go, it doesn't mean we humiliate you, but it's not good to deceive others.
Tang Sanyou did not give up: "Teacher, she really never talks about Tang San?"
"Tang San?"
A certain servant interjected after hearing the words: "This name sounds like I've heard it."
I know it! Master will never forget junior!
Teacher, love Xiaosan!
"When the Shenyan Temple moved Lan Yincao, I heard the little dancer saying that she hated Lan Yincao the most. When he saw Lan Yincao, he thought of someone named Tang San. Silvergrass is just as annoying."
"Isn't that you?"
"..."
Tang San's heart was pierced with a hot knife, and then pulled out, repeatedly back and forth, extremely uncomfortable.
He could only comfort himself in his heart.
That teacher must have been feared by her thief father, Tang Hao.
I dare not miss myself.
Because one day I thought of myself.
The teacher thought of Tang Hao, and then he would fall into the helplessness imposed by a rude man.
Teachers have to do it.
Well, it has to be like this!
Thinking, Tang San managed to enter the hall, under the leadership of the maid, Tang San followed surgingly: nervous, invisible for several months, I don't know if his teacher grew bigger!
Don't get me wrong, look at the shape of the body!
...
At this moment, inside the palace room.
Dugu Bo started to open his eyes and spoke nonsense: "Huh ~ If this is the case, Yaner green phosphorus snake poison, then count on Your Majesty."
"Give it to Your Highness Yan'er, don't worry, old man!"
Dugubo pinched the other bidder, but did not smile: "Your Majesty doesn't mind if the old man takes the research study, right?"
"Of course I don't mind."
Subei smiled, generously making Dugu Bo a little confused.
Actually, he's actually selfish.
He did not believe that anyone would treat him in vain.
Nothing shows your modesty, if you are a woman, you can steal!
But Dugu Bo did not know what Subei wanted from him.
This is the most terrifying place.
Is that your own medicine garden?
Two eyes of ice and fire?