Nangong Zheng slowly lowered the purple clay teapot cup in his hand, and then stood up.

Seeing this, Qin Muran quickly stood up, followed him, and walked towards the inner room.

"Old Qin, I have a can of tea in my box and you will take it away. Your grandson will be taken three days later."

Nangong Zheng slowly came from the inner room with a word.

"Thank you, Mr. Nangong. I will visit you again in three days!"

Qin Weiguo stood up, bowed to the inner room, then walked to the table with joy and took the tea pot that had been prepared back.

"grandfather........"

Qin Muran shouted when he saw Qin Weiguo leaving like this.

"Boy, take care of your illness here. I will come in three days!"

After saying that, he didn't give Qin Muran a chance to speak, so he just left with a tea pot.

“………”

Qin Muran really felt that he was an abandoned child at this moment. After all, he was the only seed of the Qin family for three generations. However, facing a can of tea, his grandfather would ruthlessly abandon him. This was so disappointing.

"Okay, don't think about anything else. You can calm down here for three days."

Nangong Zheng glanced at Qin Muran and said lightly.

"Yes, Senior Nangong."

Qin Muran had no way to struggle, he could only compromise.

"Take off your shirt!"

Nangong Zheng looked at Qin Muran and suddenly said.

"ah?"

Qin Muran was stunned and met Nangong Zheng's gaze.

"What, take off your clothes!"

Nangong Zheng said angrily.

"Senior Nangong, although I look good, you are always well maintained and you can't tell your age, but I'm not that kind of person. I don't like men, and I'm also a family. Look, can you let me go? Or I'll find a few people who like to play tricks to accompany you?"

Qin Muran asked tentatively with his head.

"What is it?"

Nangong Zheng asked in confusion.

"Ahem, it's the beauty of Longyang, also known as Broken Back and Rabbit."

Qin Muran explained awkwardly, and it has to be said that it was really embarrassing to talk about this with an old man.

When he heard that Long Yang was so kind, why didn’t Nangong Zheng know what it meant? He immediately looked at Qin Muran’s color and became less kind.

This kid actually thought he had... so a bastard!

"Hmph! You are so slick here with me. It seems that Qin Weiguo has not educated you well!"

Nangong Zheng snorted coldly.

"Where is it, what's the matter with my grandpa?"

Qin Muran shook his head and subconsciously took a step back. He felt the murderous intent in Nangong Zheng's eyes.

"Ha, the reaction is quite fast. I'm curious, who is your master?"

Nangong Zheng asked interestingly when he saw Qin Muran's move.

"My master? You probably have heard of it."

When he talked about his master, Qin Muran suddenly became high-profile. Yes, why didn’t he think about it before? With the old Taoist priest’s reputation, how could Nangong Zheng have never heard of it? He would definitely be afraid. Once he was afraid, wouldn’t he not attack him?

Suddenly, Qin Muran felt that he was extremely smart.

People who used to use the trick of using the fox and tiger power before are almost forgotten. Hey, sometimes, being strong is not a good thing. It is actually really good to make money while lying down, being kept by others, and being a salted fish.

"who?"

Nangong Zheng frowned. There were really not many people in the ancient martial arts world who could hand over a monster disciple like Qin Muran.

"The land god, the old Taoist priest!"

Qin Muran said proudly.

"You are the master's apprentice?!"

Nangong Zheng was stunned when he heard Qin Muran's words.

"What?"

Qin Muran didn't expect Nangong Zheng to say something, and immediately became stunned.

Master? Is Nangong Zheng also the disciple of the old Taoist priest? No, didn’t Lao Budian tell me that he was the only disciple in his life? Could it be that this old guy secretly taught an apprentice?

"Who are you......."

Qin Muran looked up and down at Nangong Zheng and asked with some doubt.

"The old god once pointed me out when I was young and took me on the road I am now. If it weren't for the master, I would probably not have the achievements I have today. After my repeated requests, the master reluctantly agreed and accepted me as a registered disciple."

When it comes to the old god, Nangong Zheng was full of admiration and respect.

"So it's Senior Brother Nangong!"

When Qin Muran thought of this, the smile on his face suddenly became as bright as spring flowers.

"I have never heard Lao Buhe said. No wonder I didn't know that there was a senior brother. It was all my fault for my master. If I had known that I had a senior brother, I would have come to visit you earlier."

Qin Muran was so smart. Qin Muran could feel Nangong Zheng's strength. And judging from his grandfather's attitude, he was not a little powerful.

Such achievements can be achieved with the guidance of the old Taoist priest alone. Even Qin Muran has to admire Nangong Zheng's talent and skills.

"The master didn't let me say it, so I didn't dare to say it."

When Nangong Zheng said this, his old face couldn't help but turn red.

"Oh, the master has caused me a lot of pain. If I knew I had a senior brother, I wouldn't have suffered so much."

Qin Muran is also a movie emperor, especially after knowing that he has such a super awesome senior brother, he keeps fooling him.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

After Nangong Zheng knew that Qin Muran was the only disciple of his master, he became more concerned and asked quickly.

"Senior brother, don't know that the great forces in the ancient martial arts world are so excessive! Those old guys who are Huajin were even more shameless in attacking me. The Miaojiang mythology Wu Tongfeng was able to stand it, but later Lei Lie from Kongtong Sect also took action against his junior brother. If it weren't for the powerful powers of Huajin from the Taoist Sect and Emei Sect, I'm afraid my junior brother would have no life to see him."

Speaking of this, Qin Muran was snot and tears flowing, as if he had suffered a huge grievance. He found the partner to express his feelings for a moment and poured out all the bitterness in his stomach.

"Wu Tongfeng? This ant dares to attack my junior brother? But that Lei Lie is a figure, so he can barely take my move!"

Although Nangong Zheng lives in seclusion in Cuiping Mountain, it does not mean that he does not understand the characters in the ancient martial arts world. Especially when he knows that this group of people is going to attack his junior brother, he also snorted coldly.

"Senior Brother Nangong, are you so powerful?"

Qin Muran completely turned into a little fan and stared at Nangong Zheng and asked.

"It's okay! It's far from being a master, but it's more than enough to deal with them."

Nangong Zheng said it very easily.

"Senior Brother Nangong, please give me some advice."

Qin Muran's eyes were a little glowing.

"Your grandpa said that you have any physical problems. Take off your shirt first and I'll try to treat it for you."
Chapter completed!