The three of them took the elevator to the top floor of the gym. As soon as they got out of the elevator, Qian Doudou was startled by the masked man who suddenly jumped out from the side.

"Master!" the three of them greeted with a smile.

"Haha, does my new mask look good?" Nangong Jin took off the silver mask on his face and asked to show off.

"Where is your golden mask?" Han Jingxue asked calmly.

"Sell it!" Nangong Jin turned his big eyes to the upper right and whispered back.

"Did you sell the golden mask?" Han Jingxue asked with a frown.

Nangong Jin carefully glanced at Han Jingxue's face and said casually: "That mask is too nouveau rich. I have long disliked it. Look at how beautiful this silver one is. It is low-key, luxurious and has connotation!"

"Although that mask is made of gold, how much can it be sold for? You have been wearing that mask for ten years. It is your symbol of killing the Queen. If you are in need of money, I still have a lot of money." Han Jingxue

He said with some distress.

"Who says it's not valuable? The mask I've been wearing for ten years is very valuable!" Nangong Jin said with a pout.

"Who did you sell it to? I'll buy it back!" Han Jingxue said angrily.

"Don't go, I sold it to that silly boy Wei Muyun, it's 200 million! Where are you going to get so much money!" Nangong Jin said anxiously.

"Why do you still dare to provoke him? And why are you selling masks when you have nothing to do? Which creditor dares to force you to pay back the money?"

Nangong Jin did not answer Han Jingxue, but winked at Liu Xiang and said with a smile: "Good disciple, you don't have to wait for me for two years. I have earned back your two years of training resources!"

Han Jingxue pursed her lips and the fire in her stomach disappeared! Alas! This master can't bear to take care of this new disciple!

Liu Xiang looked at Nangong Jin's silly smile, and a sour and warm feeling stabbed Liu Xiang's heart. Liu Xiang opened his mouth, but didn't say a word for a long time.

What the hell about killing the queen, what the hell one word determines the life and death of the Zhao family martial arts master, what the hell one person can destroy an entire country! After hearing Han Jingxue's description before, Liu Xiang actually felt a little bit of fear and distance unconsciously.

But at this moment, Liu Xiang only knew that the innocent and smiling girl in front of him, this person named Nangong Jin, was Liu Xiang's master, a master who could give everything he had for his apprentice.

"Master, come and redeem the mask! Didn't we make an agreement? I won't reach out to you within two years. You guys keep your word! I will earn the cultivation resources for these two years by myself."

Liu Xiang's eyes widened to prevent tears from falling out of his eyes, and he said in a sullen voice.

"Are you stupid? Even if you can win this martial arts competition and get the crystal core needed for advancement, with your only level 2 cultivation talent, if you don't want to be left far behind by those geniuses, you still need to

A large number of elves are needed to maintain the speed of cultivation. And when you advance to a warrior, you can only use intermediate elves to practice. After you advance to a senior warrior, you need to use high-level elves. How do you make money as a high school student?" Nangong Jin glared.

said.

"Hey! I bought a lottery ticket! I bought a few million and I won the championship. When I win the championship, it will be enough for my short-term training needs." Liu Xiang said with a grin.

"The premise of all your actions is that you can really win the championship. Are you absolutely sure?"

"I can't say I'm absolutely sure. After all, I haven't fought yet, and I don't know how many cards my opponents have! However, I will win!" Liu Xiang replied firmly.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Nangong Jin rolled his eyes and said.

"Hehe! Master, don't worry! I've won the championship! You'd better redeem the mask! At worst, if I really lose, you can sell it again!"

"Bah, bah, bah! Why do you ask me to sell it again! Can you speak?"

"Uh! Sell the mask again!"

"Okay! Did I really return the money? Don't regret it!" Nangong Jin pursed her lips and said.

"Retreat quickly!" Liu Xiang said through gritted teeth. If he didn't retreat quickly, he might really regret it.

Nangong Jin nodded and called the accountant to transfer the money back.

As soon as the master and apprentice returned to the lounge, Nangong Jin's phone rang.

"Nangong Jin! Didn't you say that you won't regret it when your property is settled? What do you mean by calling the money back?" As soon as the call was connected, a clear and angry male voice came over.

"That's what you mean! Return my mask quickly. I regretted it. Who knows if you will do something shameless to my mask." Nangong Jin said lazily.

"You... have no choice but to go back on your word. Even if you get your money back, I won't pay you back. I'll give you a replica at most."

"Do you deserve another beating?" Nangong Jin said angrily.

"Hit me! Haven't you beaten me enough? Anyway, I have hidden the mask and no one can find it except me. Kill or chop it up as you like. And you didn't sell it just for your new male apprentice.

Mask? I won't give it back to you. I don't see how your apprentice has the nerve to stay by your side!" Wei Muyun's tone on the other end of the phone had a strange sour taste.

Go lie down! Liu Xiang listened with his head full of black threads! What kind of existence is this guy? What the hell is this full of jealousy! Is this jealousy?

"What do you want?" Nangong Jin said helplessly.

"What don't you want? If you want to take it back, ask your apprentice to get it for you!" Wei Muyun said in a bad tone.

"Okay, I'll let Xiaoxue get it!"

"I'm not talking about Han Jingxue, I'm talking about your new male disciple!" Wei Muyun quickly added.

"Asshole! You have bad intentions and want to beat up my precious apprentice!" Nangong Jin cursed.

"It can be understood that, as long as your male apprentice can defeat me, I will give you the mask with both hands!"

"How shameless are you! You, a senior martial artist, want to fight with a martial arts disciple?"

"Ouch! When you beat me, why didn't you consider that you, a grandmaster, would beat a great warrior?"

"Okay! I accept your challenge!" Liu Xiang, who had been squatting aside and listening to the excitement for a long time, said in a deep voice.

"Who are you?" Wei Muyun asked on the other side of the phone.

"The person you want to beat! But not now. You return the mask first. Two years later, I will fight with you at the top of the Forbidden City!"

Wei Muyun: "..."

Nangong Jin: "..."

Han Jingxue and Qian Doudou: "..."

Liu Xiang touched his nose and said awkwardly: "I accidentally made too much trouble!"

"Nangong Jin, I'm afraid you have accepted a fool! If you want to get the mask back, be my girlfriend, or kick this silly boy out of the school." After a while, Wei Muyun's voice came again, and then he hung up directly.

Cut off the phone!

"Who are these idiots?" Liu Xiang asked with his head full of black lines.

Nangong Jin covered her head and was speechless, but Han Jingxue gave the answer.

"He is the eldest grandson of Lord Wei Rongguang."

"Um! The great-grandson of the great master? Does this guy have any evil thoughts about the master?" Liu Xiang asked with some gossip.

Han Jingxue didn't know how to explain it, her mouth was pursed tightly.

"Okay!" Nangong Jin sighed and said, "It's actually my fault. I just came out of the mountain and didn't date anyone. I saw that guy was quite interesting, so I dated him for a few days. It turned out that this

He was too stupid, so I dumped him. Then he started to stalk me like a dog-skin plaster and couldn't get rid of me! It's been seven or eight years and he still hasn't passed this threshold!"

"You still haven't told me some details! Are you embarrassed now?" Han Jingxue said coldly, squinting her eyes.

"What's there to be embarrassed about! Wasn't that kid just 16 at the time? But I'm so young! Is there something wrong with me?" Nangong Jin said confidently with her hands on her hips.

"Nothing wrong! The female junior is holding a gold brick. Female senior, how much bigger is that one?" Liu Xiang asked with a sly smile.

"10 years old!" Nangong Jin replied with a smile.

"Yes! The top ten women hold Jinshan!" Liu Xiang clapped his hands and said.

"Haha! You are still sensible!" Nangong Jin patted Liu Xiang and laughed, then glanced sideways at Han Jingxue and said, "Did you hear that? I fell in love with that boy and gave him a gold mountain! He couldn't control it himself.

Come on, you can’t blame me! Besides, I didn’t really sleep with him, so why should he keep stalking me for so many years?”

Han Jingxue was too lazy to look at this pair of shameless masters and disciples. She rolled her eyes and sat on the ground to practice. Her pretty face was so cold that it could wipe off frost.

Nangong Jin glanced at her, dragged Liu Xiang to the side and squatted down.

"I'll tell you the details again." Nangong Jin whispered with a stern look.

"What details?" Qian Doudou, who had been stunned for a long time, squatted next to him at some point, his little face full of curiosity.

"Hehe! You can listen to Doudou." Nangong Jin said with a mean smile: "I have been with him for a few days! I was thinking about sex between men and women, but after taking off his clothes, he only had a six-pack belly.

Muscles! Can I bear this? I ran away immediately! Doudou, you have to be more careful in the future, I heard that only boys with 8-pack abs are strong!"

Qian Doudou's face turned red and her mouth was open, speechless.

Liu Xiang had a sense of images in his head without realizing it! Wei Muyun was only 16 at the time, and one day he took off his clothes in excitement, only to find that his girlfriend ran away with a look of disgust on her face! She even dumped him! What the hell?

What a huge psychological shadow!

Also, who is Nangong Jin trying to eliminate? In my last life, I was almost reunited! I’m still going strong! I don’t know where I heard the gossip!

Nangong Jin suddenly looked at Liu Xiang with a squinting look: "Good disciple, you do have eight-pack abs. Do you want Master to have a taste?"

Liu Xiang hugged his chest in fright. Then he thought, that's not right! I'm a grown man who is so scared! Then he said with a mean smile: "Okay!"

"no!"

"enough!"

Two shouts sounded at the same time!

"Master, you can't taste it!" Qian Doudou grabbed Nangong Jin's arm and said urgently.
To be continued...