Chapter 969
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"Sect Leader Ling, are you kidding me? Your disciple, I will bring him for discipline, what is this? " Ye Fan wanted to cry, but no tears came out. There were no advertisements.
Ling Bai then said seriously, "Mr. Ye, I am ashamed to say that, but the reason I asked him to follow you down the mountain is because you have the ability to make him listen to me.
Secondly, I admit that I don't have enough talent. There's actually nothing left for me to teach this disciple on the path of the sword.
Although this little thing was lazy and timid, its nature was not bad. Its talent in the way of the sword was also one in a million.
If he could receive some enlightenment from Mr. Ye's side, it would be the best …
If we stay in Mount Shu, he will only waste his time. As his teacher, I really do not know how to teach him. "
"Sect Leader Ling, I have things to do. If I were to bring him down the mountain, I'm afraid that most of the time, I would only be able to arrange a job for him and let him operate on his own. I can't keep an eye on him." Ye Fan said.
"Mr. Ye, no matter what you want him to do, it would be more meaningful than sleeping in Mount Shu every day, right?" Ling Bai sighed bitterly.
Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Hearing this, it seemed to be the case.
"Fatty, are you willing to follow me down the mountain?" Ye Fan asked Jiang Xiaobai.
"I'm willing! "I wanted to give it a try since a long time ago …" Jiang Xiaobai only finished half of his sentence before realizing that this was not a good thing. He had a sorrowful look on his face again as he wiped his eyes and said, "I … It was just that he couldn't bear to have his master and grand-teacher … And his fellow brothers on the mountain …
"However, men are always determined to stay on the side. If I stay on the mountain, that wouldn't be too good either …"
"Stop bullshitting." Ye Fan shook his head as he listened.
"Mr. Ye, I'm not farting," Jiang Xiaobai said.
"I said your mouth is farting." Ye Fan felt his balls hurt. This guy could even act better than him.
Jiang Xiaobai covered his mouth and did not dare to say anything.
Ling Bai replied, "If you agree to follow Mr. Ye down the mountain, then you have to listen to what Mr. Ye has to say. If you want to hit or punish him, you are not allowed to contradict him! If I find out that you are disrespectful to Mr. Ye, I will break your legs and drag you back to Mount Shu! "
Jiang Xiaobai tremblingly said, "Master... Mr. Ye is so amazing, how could I dare to be disrespectful? "
"Haha …" "White light, stop talking about him. In the future, when he follows Mr. Ye, he won't dare to slack off." Ling Qingfeng said with a smile.
When the time came for them to descend the mountain, almost everyone from the Mount Shu Sect came to send them off.
It was difficult to conceal the joy on Jiang Dawei's face. Just thinking of the world outside and following Ye Fan, he estimated that he would be able to meet many women and be happy!
"Little White, this is your sword." Ling Bai walked in front of Jiang Xiao and handed a broadsword with an exquisite scabbard to him.
Jiang Xiaobai was puzzled. He took off the sword on his back and said, "Teacher, I already have a sword."
"That was the sword you used when you were young. Master hasn't changed that sword for you after so many years. I picked one for you this time, just treat it as the last thing I can do for you." Ling Bai said.
Jiang Xiaobai took the heavy broadsword. He did not need to look at it to know that it was made of excellent black iron just by sensing its weight.
He was originally quite happy, but the moment he received the sword, he suddenly felt a wave of sadness and reluctance.
"Master... "What are you doing? I can't bear to leave …"
The eyes of some of his fellow disciples were also red. Some of the female disciples even wiped the corners of their eyes.
Ling Bai smiled and patted his disciple's shoulder, "You are the most talented disciple among all the disciples that I have accepted.
You may not be able to accept the position of the future head of Mount Shu Sect, but I hope you... "If you follow Mr. Ye, you will become the number one swordsman of Mount Shu."
"I will work hard." Jiang Xiaobai wiped away his tears and nodded.
Ye Fan watched from the side, the corner of his mouth also carrying a smile. He couldn't help but to think of the figure of the Black Emperor that appeared in his mind.
He also didn't know where his master had gone to now that he was wandering the four seas …
"Alright, it's almost noon by now. Mr. Ye, we Mount Shu will remember your great kindness to Mount Shu for all eternity!" Ling Qingfeng and the others cupped their hands towards Ye Fan and said their goodbyes.
Just as he and Jiang Xiaobai were about to walk down the mountain, Ling Yuwei suddenly ran up to Ye Fan and said, "Ye Fan, I have something to tell you!"
Ling Yuwei waved him over and asked him to put his ear close to his ear. Soon after, she whispered into his ear, "Did you enjoy it?"
Ye Fan felt his scalp go numb, and his hands and feet went stiff!
It was like a bucket of chili concoction splashing on his face. His old face turned red and he almost ran away in fright!
Looking at Ling Yuwei's playful expression and blinking charming eyes, Ye Fan's heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
Ling Yuwei quickly ran back with a giggle, and did not say anything else.
However, Ye Fan's entire mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts, and he kept asking himself, "What exactly does this woman mean?" When did she discover that she was secretly watching him!?
At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai came over and asked, "Mr. Ye, what does Junior Sister mean by that?"
"Shut up! Gone! Run faster! "
Ye Fan was at a loss. He just wanted to escape down the mountain as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the Ling father and son were to see anything, it would be bad.
After leaving Mount Shu, Ye Fan brought Jiang Xiaobai to the airport.
From the moment he got on the plane, Jiang Xiaobai wasn't sad at all. This was because his attention was already attracted by the flight attendants' tight clothing...
"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye … Do you think it's true that those movies, that they were done on the plane, are real? Jiang Xiaobai asked with a serious expression.
Ye Fan pushed the chubby face away, "Stop talking nonsense and quickly close your eyes to sleep. Otherwise, I will kick you out of the plane!"
Ye Fan was still thinking about Ling Yuwei, how could he be in the mood to pay attention to the flight attendant's question?
Unknowingly, they got off the plane. After taking the consignment sword, the two prepared to leave the airport.
However, when they arrived at the airport exit hall, Jiang Xiaobai, who was looking left and right, suddenly collided with a hurried woman!
"Ya!" The woman cried out and fell to the ground. The suitcase collapsed as well. It was as though her arm had grazed the sword in Jiang Xiaobai's coat, causing her to frown from the pain.
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