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Chapter 1050 send you a disciple

"Master, why are you here?"

Lu Ying looked surprised and greeted Yang Haoran with a smile. At the same time, she noticed Li Weiwei beside Yang Haoran.

This was a new face, and Lu Ying had no impression of it.

His eyes kept moving, with a playful look on his face.

This girl is smooth and supple, with a sensual figure and pleasant facial features. She is a perfect match for her little master!

"I'd like to introduce you to someone and ask you to do something else."

Yang Haoran said quietly, looking at Li Weiwei.

Lu Ying nodded repeatedly, as if she understood.

"I understand, Master, you are too polite. I know what you want to do. I will arrange it right away and make sure it is done properly!"

Yang Haoran looked surprised, how could he know what he was doing?

He hasn't said anything yet? Are the people from Baihuamei also studying the art of deduction?

Li Weiwei looked very nervous next to Yang Haoran, holding her hands together and hanging down, very reserved.

She is not an ignorant rookie who has just arrived in Qianjiang City. Although she is not a know-it-all, she still knows the name of boss Lu Yinglu.

Lu Ying actually called Yang Haoran her master, which shocked Li Weiwei.

Her head was so shaken that it was hard to move. What kind of fairy was this guy she bumped into by accident?

Lu Ying was looking at Li Weiwei smiling coquettishly, and winking from time to time.

This made Li Weiwei feel even more flattered. Did this eldest sister from Qianjiang City misunderstand something?

Yang Haoran frowned and looked at Lu Ying, who felt a little uncomfortable.

"Are you sure you know what I want to do? How do you know?"

Lu Ying puffed up her chest, looking confident, and her eyes were shining.

"Intuition plus reasoning! Is there anything else?"

Yang Haoran's expression became more and more strange, and he quickly waved his hand.

"Wait a minute, tell me, what do you think I'm going to do?"

Lu Ying smiled so charmingly that even Li Weiwei felt blushing when she saw it.

Then I saw Lu Ying's eyes looking at her and Yang Haoran.

Then he said in a very positive tone: "Isn't it just to prepare for the wedding?

I have done it twice before, so I have experience and the venue.

When the time comes, I will mobilize all my men, including the guy who can't return Shen Bu.

It must be done in a lively and vigorous manner!

Let Master be unforgettable and have endless aftertaste!"

Li Weiwei's eyes suddenly widened and the corner of her mouth curled up.

What is all this nonsense? How can you have such a rich imagination?

Yang Haoran's eyebrows frowned and he held his forehead with his hands.

"Boss Lu, you are really a talent!"

Lu Ying, who was still very proud, now felt something was wrong with Yang Haoran's tone.

He immediately stopped smiling and asked uncertainly: "Did I guess wrong?"

Yang Haoran was speechless: "Not only was my guess wrong, it was completely wrong!

I brought her here because I want you to teach her the Baihua Mei technique."

Lu Ying and Li Weiwei were stunned at the same time. This answer was obviously something neither of them had expected.

Lu Ying frowned and nodded seriously towards Yang Haoran.

"Master, although in your eyes, Bai Hua Mei's technique is not worth mentioning.

But after all, it is the inheritance left by the ancestor, and there are some rules that cannot be broken."

Yang Haoran frowned: "Do you mean you can't teach it?"

Lu Ying hurriedly shook her head and explained: "Master, don't misunderstand, it's not impossible to teach at all.

What I mean is that you must have a legitimate title."

As she spoke, Lu Ying pointed at Li Weiwei.

"This... beauty, I can teach her, but she must admit that she is Baihua Mei's disciple."

Yang Haoran suddenly understood, nodded and said: "This is no problem, just let her become your teacher."

Lu Ying actually waved her hands in fear: "That's not necessary, as long as you kowtow in front of the Patriarch and admit that you are a disciple of Baihua Mei.

As for seniority, you don’t have to worry too much!”

Li Weiwei's delicate body was trembling with excitement, and her eyes were shining with excitement.

She never dreamed that one day she would be able to have a relationship with Boss Lu.

This is a great blessing for her!

With Lu Ying as her backer, Li Weiwei would not dare to walk sideways in Qianjiang City in the future.

At least no one would dare to bully her!

The troubles he caused in the past will disappear naturally without even having to deal with them!

If she hadn't considered that girls should be more reserved, Li Weiwei would have been eager to kowtow and become her disciple!

Yang Haoran looked at Lu Ying at this time and smiled slightly.

"You don't have to think wildly, it's not as complicated as you think.

I asked her to learn the Baihua Mei technique just because I wanted her to do me a favor.

There is no such mess as what you are thinking in your head!"

Lu Ying chuckled and didn't explain anything.

She indeed regarded Li Weiwei as Yang Haoran's little lover.

That’s why he didn’t dare to take the initiative to accept Li Weiwei as his disciple, lest he, the young master, would be unhappy. Yang Haoran looked serious: “Let Li Weiwei become your disciple.

I still have a few conditions that I must make clear to you first."

Lu Ying nodded quickly: "Master, no matter what the command, as long as you can do it, I will do it without any hesitation."

Yang Haoran hummed: "I asked her to become your teacher, but you can't treat her like an ordinary disciple.

What you teach her must be the core skills of Baihua Mei."

Seeing Lu Ying's shocked and confused face, Yang Haoran then began to explain.

"You don't have to worry about anything. Li Weiwei has a special physique and has natural advantages in practicing Baihua Mei's technique!

Even, if nothing unexpected happens, she can further carry forward the inheritance of Baihua Mei lineage.

Cultivating her as a true disciple will definitely not disgrace the Baihua Mei lineage."

Lu Ying looked at Li Weiwei with a surprised look on her face, naturally sensing Li Weiwei's physical condition.

But I only had a vague impression, but I didn't feel that Li Weiwei was so surprising.

Then she saw Yang Haoran's serious eyes, and her delicate body trembled.

Yang Haoran's vision is much higher than hers, and there is no way she would deceive him on such a matter.

So he agreed without hesitation: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely train her as a true disciple."

Li Weiwei was breathing rapidly and looked excited.

After all, she is also a warrior, although her cultivation is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Yang Haoran and others.

But we still know the difference between true disciples and ordinary disciples.

The so-called true disciples will inherit the mantle and family property!

It's like the difference between a biological son and an adopted son.

If she becomes Lu Ying's true disciple, she will really skyrocket and her worth will double!

Thinking of this, Li Weiwei even had the urge to laugh out loud.


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