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"Master, you are looking for me."
Squirrel stepped into the main courtyard of the Taoist temple, looked at Master Ziyun in front of him, and asked suspiciously: "Master, what do you want from me?"
"Ahem."
Master Ziyun coughed a few times, his pale face followed the dry cough, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with bright red blood.
"Master, here, here."
"What's going on here?"
"Is your eye hurt seriously?"
Looking at Ziyun who was coughing and vomiting blood, the squirrel panicked: "Master, are you alright?"
"You look like I'm fine."
Master Ziyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled wryly and said to the squirrel: "The master's time is coming, time is running out."
"Master, why did you say such a thing? You are powerful, and you will surely be able to turn bad luck into good luck, and live another hundred years." The squirrel looked at Master Ziyun very respectfully, and was very concerned.
He is really grateful to Master Ziyun.
Because there is no Master Ziyun, he is still a waste now, and he cannot become a cultivator in the foundation period at all.
How could there be any hope of revenge?
"Man is mortal."
"It's worth living a hundred and fifty years for my teacher." Master Ziyun said with a smile, "There's nothing to be sad about."
Master Ziyun looked at the squirrel with a serious expression: "After the teacher leaves, this Ziyun temple will be handed over to you."
"As the last apprentice of the master, you are an eunuch just like the master. So the master will pass on the mantle to you, don't worry!"
Looking at the squirrel in front of him, Master Ziyun looked stern: "From now on, you will be the next master of Ziyun Temple, named Daoist Squirrel!"
"Master, who hurt you."
"I want to avenge you!"
The squirrel clenched its fists and was extremely anxious. It said to Master Ziyun in a deep voice, "I want to avenge you!"
"It's not that someone hurt me, it's because I've been practicing myself and gone mad." Master Ziyun smiled wryly and said to the squirrel, "It's no one else's fault."
"So after I die, you will take good care of this Ziyun Temple."
"Master, I'm only at the foundation stage." Squirrel said with a complicated expression: "I'm afraid all the brothers and sisters won't convince me, it's hard for me to convince everyone."
"No need to worry."
"I will give you all the strength of my Nascent Soul stage, and let you become a real master!"
"Even if you can't become a Nascent Soul Stage master, you can still become a Golden Core Stage master."
"The next step is to practice hard, and you will definitely become a master in the Nascent Soul Stage!"
"You have this talent and potential!" Master Ziyun looked at the squirrel in front of him: "I believe in this teacher, you will not let me down!"
"Master!"
The squirrel looked at Master Ziyun very moved: "Master, I will definitely work hard to cultivate, manage this Ziyun temple well, and guard your tomb."
"You will not be disappointed!"
"When I get older, I will also find a similar eunuch, pass on my powerful strength to him, and let him inherit Ziyun Temple."
"Inherit your mantle, Master!"
"very good."
Master Ziyun nodded with great comfort: "I have recruited countless disciples in the past hundred years, and you are the disciple who is most like me."
"Calm down, I will empower you with spiritual power now."
"Help you break through the realm and inherit my mantle!"
"yes."
The squirrel immediately sat respectfully in front of Master Ziyun.
Master Ziyun took a deep breath, and began to empower the squirrel.
And at this moment, within the Gusu Lin family's group.
"Young Master Lin."
Lin Yunfeng's beauty, Hao Qingyu, walked into the office and poured Lin Yunfeng a cup of tea respectfully.
"long time no see."
"Come and sit."
Looking at Hao Qingyu who was wearing a black wrap skirt and swaying his waist slightly, Lin Yunfeng's eyes were full of brilliance.
He is very interested in Hao Qingyu.
He has been very busy recently, he hasn't come back for several months, and he hasn't had any pleasant things with this Hao Qingyu.
"Young Master Lin."
Seeing Lin Yunfeng pat his thigh, he motioned her to sit on Lin Yunfeng's lap. Some shy Hao Qingyu gave Lin Yunfeng an angry look: "It's still the office in broad daylight."
"That's not good."
"What's the differenceof? "
Lin Yunfeng laughed immediately when he heard the words: "I say good is good, there is nothing wrong with it."
"bring it on!"
Having said that, Lin Yunfeng hugged Hao Qingyu unceremoniously, and let Hao Qingyu sit on her lap.
Then, holding Hao Qingyu's slender waist with one hand, Lin Yunfeng's other hand naturally began to be dishonest again.
"oops."
Hao Qingyu gave a coquettish cry, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment.
Soon she was so teased by Lin Yunfeng that she was out of breath, her face was so red that she couldn't walk.
"Hey hey hey."
"Let's go."
Seeing Hao Qingyu's slender and straight legs wrapped in black silk, Lin Yunfeng grinned, and hugged Hao Qingyu by the waist, ready to turn into this old plowing cow.
"Boom boom boom."
At this time, an untimely knock on the door suddenly came to mind.
"Who!?"
Lin Yunfeng was most annoyed that someone disturbed him at this time, so he roared angrily.
"Young Master Lin, someone is looking for you."
The voice of a female secretary came into the office.
"Let him wait in the reception room."
Hao Qingyu, who was in Lin Yunfeng's arms, wanted to do things first.
"Young Master Lin, the business is important." The shy Hao Qingyu said softly to Lin Yunfeng.
"The business between the two of us is business!" Lin Yunfeng laughed.
"Young Master Lin, he said it was urgent."
"We can wait later." Hao Qingyu buried her head in Lin Yunfeng's arms, and murmured softly to Lin Yunfeng: "We are not in a hurry."
"If you want, I can give it to you at any time."
"This is in the office, and it's working hours, let's get down to business."
"When the business is done, if you think about it, which one should we do?" Hao Qingyu's soft voice resounded in Lin Yunfeng's ears: "Don't keep the customer waiting for a long time."
"What do you think?"
"All right."
Although he was a little impatient, Lin Yunfeng couldn't say anything more when he saw Hao Qingyu who was so gentle in his arms and tried to persuade him in a low voice.
He had no choice but to put down Hao Qingyu's fragrant and delicate body according to Hao Qingyu's request.
After Hao Qingyu tidied up his clothes, Lin Yunfeng raised his legs: "Let him in."
"yes."
"Crackling."
The secretary agreed softly, and then pushed open the office door. After carefully looking at Lin Yunfeng and Hao Qingyu, he made a gesture of invitation to a young man: "Please, Young Master Lin is waiting for you."
"Hello."
The young man with an arrogant look walked into the office, he glanced at Lin Yunfeng in front of him, and looked at Lin Yunfeng with a sneer: "My name is¡ª¡ª."
Hearing the young man's self-reported family name, Lin Yunfeng, who had no interest in him at first, suddenly became interested.
His eyes lit up, and he looked at the young man with interest: "What do you mean by looking for me?"
That's right, this young man who interested Lin Yunfeng is exactly¡ª¡ª - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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