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Chapter 1996 The Three Disciples Gather

The bald boss also showed a trace of hesitation on his face - this talking cat made him feel inexplicably uneasy about talking.

But after looking at the luxury cars and beauties, I thought that the other party must be a rich person. He gritted his teeth and said, "Grab! Steal the hell! Come on, brothers, whoever dares to resist will have his hand chopped off - except for the beautiful woman."

As a result, seven robbers armed with knives surrounded Fu Yang and the others.

Mr. Xiong patted Lin Wushuang's butt - which frightened the other person's anus and moved him to the side with an embarrassed expression.

After all, he had just become a disciple of Fu Yang and joined this small group, so he had not yet adapted to some of the actions of this wretched big cat, Master Xiong.

Mr. Xiong was displeased: "You brat, why are you hiding? They are all men, what's wrong with touching them?"

Then he winked: "Don't you want to learn magic? Come on, I'll teach you."

As he said that, the dead fat cat jumped up and flew into the air with a whoosh. Its whole body exuded a blood-red demonic light, shrouding the surroundings.

what's the situation?!

Monster... monster!!!

The robbers were finally stunned and looked horrified. How dare they get any closer? They even turned around and tried to escape.

"Juju is like a law, Master Xiong himself is powerful. Show up, the ultimate magic, a catfish!"

The dead fat cat pretended to chant a spell, and then pushed forward with its two little paws.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Seven large catfishes formed by condensation of red demonic light flew out of the palm. They shook their heads and swung their tails at a very fast speed. They wandered in the void and swam towards the seven robbers who were escaping.

The ending is so obvious that you don’t need to think too much about it.

"W-what the hell is this? Get away, get away! Don't chase me...ahhhh, it hurts."

"Grandpa Monster, I know I was wrong. Spare me, spare me. I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

"My butt hurts so much! Ouch, please forgive me."

"Ahhh!"

The robbers screamed miserably, holding their buttocks and rolling around on the ground, begging for mercy.

Although Fu Yang and Wei Ke were speechless, they were already used to this kind of situation. This was the first time Lin Wushuang saw them, and their eyes widened in disbelief. Their expressions were very embarrassed.

It took a long time before he managed to squeeze out a sentence with some embarrassment: "Uncle Master, this... this kind of magic, I, I don't want to learn it?"

What?!

Mr. Xiong's eyes widened, and he poked Lin Wushuang's knees with his little paw: "What do you mean? What do you mean? Do you think it's magic that you dislike me? Come on, follow me and recite it. Juju is like a law, Master Xiong gives it to me

Wei..."

Fu Yang grabbed the fat cat from the air and carried it over. He slapped the head three times in a row: "Come on, fat cat, stop bullying my apprentice. He is a serious person at first glance, don't

You have led me astray. You even dared to change the opening words of Daomen’s instructions for casting spells, and you made fun of Sanqing, so beware of thunder and lightning.”

Mr. Xiong was held by the hair on the back of his neck by Fu Yang, so he could only swing his four legs in the air, angrily scolding Fu Yang.

The group experienced such an interesting episode. Fu Yang used magic to repair the car tires and continued driving towards Shanghai.

By the time we arrived at Fu's mansion on Hengshan Road, it was almost dawn.

Wei Ke asked as he walked: "Fu Yang, did you call Xiao Le back?"

"That's right! Before I knew it, I had accepted three disciples. I don't teach them much on weekdays. I've been relatively free recently, and I wanted to stay in Shanghai to rest. I simply let the three of them gather together.

Once we get together, the brothers and sisters will meet and get to know each other. I can also give centralized guidance."

Fu Yang explained to Wei Ke.

This guy actually doesn't have the consciousness to be a master... Whether it's Gu Xiaole or Zheng Na, the total time they spent teaching each other didn't exceed a month!

Of course, this is actually related to some of Fu Yang's own ideas.

Because, he himself came from a "wild way"!

There was no master at all, but Wei Ke passed on to him the "Desolate Devour" Taoism of the Shushan Ghost Sect and an "Unknown Taoist Book". The road ahead was completely forged by Fu Yang himself.

Therefore, in his subconscious mind, he believes that the road to cultivation is more about working hard on his own!

But after thinking about it carefully recently, I think I should put more thought into Zheng Na, who is able to practice ghost arts. What's more, she is a female apprentice after all.

This is just like raising children, the so-called "the poor raises children and the rich raises girls" - cute girls are always more favored by their parents.

What's more, the one who can represent Shushan Ghost Sect in the future is Zheng Na...

Lin Wushuang, the new apprentice, was here for the first time. He was surprised to see that the master actually had such a large garden villa and mansion on Hengshan Road in Shanghai.

After all, this kind of place cannot be bought with money!

Fu Yang stretched out his hand and gently opened the iron door. When he walked into the garden, he shouted with a smile: "Xiao Le, Xiao Na, are the two little guys here? You have met, right? And

Aunt Pengna, I'm back."

Fu Yang used magic power to speak, so his voice didn't sound loud, but it rang in everyone's ears.

Mr. Xiong crossed his arms and said, "Tsk~ Mr. Fu just likes to show off. Do you want to be so arrogant when you get home?"

Anyway, this damn fat cat just doesn’t like anything Fu Yang does and wants to complain about everything...

Whoosh!

A small figure like a butterfly rushed out of the door of the small foreign-style building at the end of the garden at a very fast speed. It ran all the way to Fu Yang and plunged in.

She hugged Fu Yang tightly and rubbed her little head hard: "Brother Fu Yang, you are finally back! Xiaona misses you so much."

Well……

Fu Yang hugged the little girl helplessly, patted her back, and said with a gentle smile: "Okay, okay, Xiaona. You are already my apprentice, you have to call me master."

Only then did Zheng Na react. She quickly let go of Fu Yang's hand with embarrassment and took two steps back. Then she clasped her fists respectfully: "Disciple Zheng Na, I have met Master."

The little loli's serious expression looks very cute and adorable.

Then he bowed to Wei Ke and said, "I've met the master's wife."

Wei Ke held her hand and rubbed her little head: "She's still so cute. Come, my wife will take you to play." After saying that, he planned to walk towards the small swing next to the garden.

Who doesn't like a pretty little loli? Even though Wei Ke knew that this little girl had a better relationship with Qin Mei, he couldn't help but want to get close to her - of course, it would be good to make her like him more.

Next to him, Mr. Xiong was furious: "Huh? Where is my uncle? Why don't you pay me a visit? I am nothing!"

When Zheng Na heard the complaint, she turned around, stuck out her tongue at Mr. Xiong and made a face: "Big fat cat! Ignore you."

Mr. Xiong was so angry that he became even more bulging...

Fu Yang smiled and said to Wei Ke who turned to leave: "My dear, you will take Xiaona to play in the garden later. Let the brothers and sisters meet first."

At this time, Gu Xiaole had also walked over - he was much more serious than Zheng Na, and he respectfully bowed as a disciple: "Xiao Le, I have met Master. I have met Master Uncle."

Mr. Xiong rubbed his belly with satisfaction: "You guys are still sensible! That little girl's movie, hum!"

Fu Yang smiled and waved his hand: "Don't be so serious. Master and disciple, we haven't seen each other for so many days. Are we still estranged? But didn't you change your name to Gu Jianyang?"

Gu Xiaole scratched his head: "That's a name for outsiders... In front of Master, the name Xiaole is more affectionate."

Fu Yang laughed loudly, and then waved. Lin Wushuang, who was next to him, immediately walked over, feeling a little uneasy. (That's it for today, and I'll guarantee Chapter 10 tomorrow!)


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