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Chapter 1939 Your father is bald in middle age

The Pavilion Master was stunned when he heard what You'er said.

He naturally knew what his daughter was. You're a girl who was unreasonable, arrogant and spoiled.

You'er looked at Qingge, then pulled the Pavilion Master away.

You'er touched the wound that was bandaged by Qingge, "Dad, hurry up and take me to Uncle Yuan's place to see. I don't know if Ye Qingge will sprinkle poison on my wound."

The Pavilion Master raised his eyebrows and a smile spread in his eyes.

"Ye girl, You'er has always been rude and no mentor can subdue her. You will be her master from now on." The Pavilion Master smiled.

You'er was frightened, "Dad, you're so confused, what are you talking nonsense? Ye Qingge is no older than me. Be my master? You're poisonous."

"Since the Pavilion Master has spoken, I can only respect myself rather than obey my duty." Qingge smiled slightly.

You'er stomped her feet and was furious: "Dad, you don't know how fierce this woman is. How could her own father push her daughter into the fire pit? I see you're so confused."

"Your, please pay attention to your words when speaking. In the future, it will be your master." The Pavilion Master frowned.

You'er opened her eyes as if she was a ghost. She raised her hand and touched the forehead of the Pavilion Master, "Dad, you're so sick, but you don't have a fever either."

"From now on, you will stay in Xixuan Palace and you will not be allowed to go anywhere."

After saying that, the Pavilion Master looked at Qingge, "Girl, You'll leave it to you. If you don't obey, you can deal with it at will, just save her life."

You'er was about to cry without tears, and stomped her feet again.

The Pavilion Master solemnly patted You'er on the shoulder and then walked out of Ye Weiping's Xixuan Palace.

Ye Weiping's eyes became colder and colder, and the change of things was unexpected. Not only did Ye Qingge not be dealt with by the Pavilion Master, he also became You'er's master.

Who is You'er? That's the little ancestor of Shadow Pavilion. Even Xu Liuyuan had a headache when he saw her.

Ye Weiping looked at Qingge, sneered, overestimating his ability.

He just didn't believe that Ye Qingge had great ability to obey You Erzhi.

Wait and see.

Ye Weiping is looking forward to the next day.

Ye Qingge stayed in Xixuan Palace, and then settled the new and old accounts together, as well as his hidden dirty thoughts.

A woman with the Phoenix Feather Medal will definitely feel unusual when she rolls.

In the dark, Ji Ruxue stood in the window and watched the scene, clenching her hands.

The wound on her back has not healed yet, and it is very difficult to stand just by standing.

Since her birth, she has never suffered such a great humiliation, and all of this was given by Ye Qingge.

The irreconcilable hatred will be avenged!

"Teacher Ye, where is our residence?" Qingge asked.

Ye Weiping wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Qingge, "Your lives with us. If you live in a wronged way, the Pavilion Master will be unhappy."

Ye Weiping gritted his teeth and said that this guy actually used You'er to suppress him, so he would not dare to tamper with the residence.

A cold light flashed in Ye Weiping's mind, and he suddenly had a whim. Will Ye Qingge approach You'er on purpose, so that she will be much safer in the Shadow Pavilion.

"Your has a residence in Xixuan Palace, so you can live there. Although you are the winner of the Fengyu Medal, you are also a newcomer. You should be the newcomer. Don't think you can get the protection of the Pavilion Master. Starting tomorrow, come to the training ground, and all the rules will not change. I think you know the rules of Shadow Pavilion and Xixuan Palace, so I don't need to say more." Ye Weiping said in a silence.

The five mentors of the Shadow Pavilion, except Xu Liuyuan, occupy four directions, southeast, west and north, respectively, and are called Tiandi Xuanhuang. Ye Weiping ranks third, and his location is called Xixuan Palace.

Among them, Xu Liuyuan occupied the center and he had few disciples, but each of them was an expert in fighting a hundred.

"As a disciple, of course I know the rules." Qingge said.

Compared to Shadow Pavilion, she is more willing to stay in Chiyang Sect.

But she must come.

Now she has no strength, her true energy has not been restored, and she has not had the ability to fight against Shadow Pavilion.

This is a delaying strategy.

Only by going deep into the enemy camp, entering the tiger's den, knowing oneself and the enemy can one never be defeated in a hundred battles.

"I can't hit my head, I'll be my master and live in my house. Ye Qingge, why don't you go to heaven?"

You'er touched her forehead and walked forward, "Fortunately, this girl's house is big enough, so it's enough to live in two more poor women."

Qingge and Liu Yan'er looked at each other and then followed You'er.

In Xixuan Palace, You'er's residence is even more luxurious than Ye Weiping. Not to mention the magnificence, but every flower and grass are carved from crystals, luxurious and gorgeous, with bead curtains and cigarettes.

Liu Yan'er sat on the chaise longue of the imperial concubine with tiger skin, and blinked at Qingge with her chin, "Not to say, it's better to be the daughter of the Pavilion Master."

"That's, who is my father? My father is the Lord of Shadow Pavilion."

You'er leaned against the lintel with her hands on her chest, looking a little proud.

She raised her jaw slightly, looked at people with her nostrils, and wrote her arrogant and arrogant attitude on her face.

The fire bird came out of Qingge's clothes and jumped around the soft imperial concubine's couch. After changing, it was just melancholy and happy.

"Boss, I like this place so much." A shameful blush appeared on the feathered cheeks of the fire bird.

Qingge's mouth twitched. This guy was so happy that he didn't know who the bird was so sad that he was leaving the Jinyueyuan.

"Later stage of the third-level great spirit master?" Qingge glanced at You'er and asked.

You'er groaned and turned her head to look elsewhere, "What's the matter, you're a great fifth-level. Do you know who my father is?"

Qingge: "..." This person is really a man who keeps his father alone. He is very proud of having a relationship with his father.

"Do you know who my father is?" Qingge raised his eyebrows.

"Who?" Yuer asked curiously.

"My father beat your father." When Qingge said this, Liu Yan'er took a sip of water and almost sprayed it out.

"Nonsense, my father is the master of the Shadow Pavilion. You are from four stars, and your father is also a four-star person. They are all scumbags." You'er snorted coldly, obviously not believing it.

"My father is majestic in his style, and your father's middle-aged bald eyebrows are missing half of his eyebrows." Qingge continued to raise his eyebrows.

Liu Yan'er smiled so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist.

"My father is extremely powerful." You'er shouted angrily.

"Your father is bald in middle age." Qingge walked to the table and brewed a cup of tea on his own.

"My father is infatuated with my mother, and the emperor admires him very much." You'er was furious.

"Your father is bald in middle age."

"Can you not mention the baldness?"

"Your father has no eyebrows."

"..." You'er was crazy and wanted to catch the woman's face in front of her.

She had never seen a woman who was so calm and uneasy, and she was so annoying.

You'er stomped her feet and suddenly became angry. Why did her father want to be bald?

angry!

You'er's inner drama is very good, but her expression changes with her heart.

Whatever she was thinking was clearly written on her face.
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