Chapter 343

After listening to sun Qiaoer's words, Han Guyun was even more worried, "master, if we don't have good materials, won't we have to lose?"

Sun Qiaoer smelled the speech, turned her head and looked at Han Guyun, smiled and said, "tiangongmen won't leave us good materials. Even if we want to force, I'm afraid we won't get any good materials. In this case, we simply won't compete with them for those materials. Let them rob them."

Han Guyun heard the speech and hurriedly asked, "master, since it is so, do we still need to go to the store in the city?"

Sun Qiaoer heard the speech and smiled, "of course, I want to go. At least I have to pretend to make tiangongmen happy."

After hearing sun Qiaoer's words, Han Guyun's eyes suddenly lit up and asked in surprise, "master, are you sure to win the game?"

Sun Qiaoer smiled and waved his hand, "Xiao Yun, leave it alone. Being a teacher naturally has a sense of propriety."

Looking at the happy look on sun Qiaoer's face, Han Guyun, who was upset, seemed to have calmed down a lot.

Suddenly, Han Guyun suddenly raised his head and whispered, "master, I don't know if I should say something?"

Sun Qiaoer glanced at Han Guyun and asked strangely, "what's the matter with you so nervous?"

Hearing sun Qiaoer's question, Han Guyun bit his teeth and whispered, "master, disciple, there's something wrong with the second younger martial sister these days!"

Hearing the speech, sun Qiaoer asked suspiciously, "what's the problem with Xiaoyu?"

Han Guyun nodded. "During this time, the disciple found that the second younger martial sister had contact with the people of Tiangong gate."

After listening to Han Guyun's words, sun Qiaoer's face suddenly changed and asked, "is this true?"

Hearing sun Qiaoer's question, Han Guyun hurriedly nodded, "master, this is absolutely true."

Sun Qiaoer frowned and asked, "how do you know?"

Han Guyun answered softly, "master, just three days ago, the disciple was in a small alley in the west of the city and saw the second younger martial sister talking to a disciple of Tiangong gate."

Sun Qiaoer heard the speech and hurriedly asked, "are you right? Is it really Xiaoyu?"

Han Guyun quickly shook his head when he heard the speech. "Master, the disciple will never be wrong. That person is really the second younger martial sister."

After listening to Han Guyun's words, sun Qiaoer sighed in her heart.

Han Guyun, his eldest disciple, although a woman, has a straightforward temper. He never hides anything in his heart. He will say anything. He can be said frankly.

Second disciple an Hongyu, this is totally different from Han Guyun's temper.

An Hongyu has an introverted temper and is not very talkative, but most of such people will have their own ideas.

Han Guyun, seeing that the master didn't speak, said tentatively, "master, do you think the second younger martial sister will..."

Han Guyun's words were interrupted by sun Qiaoer before he finished saying, "well, don't say it. Go and have a rest."

Han Guyun could only stand up and salute the master. As soon as he reached the door, he heard the master's voice coming from behind again.

"Xiao Yun, don't say anything about everything just said, including Xiaoyu. Remember?"

Hearing sun Qiaoer's words, Han Guyun hurriedly turned and answered, and then withdrew from the living room.

As soon as Han Guyun left the living room, sun Qiaoer looked sad.

Anyone who knows his apprentice wants to betray himself will certainly feel bad.

……

Lengyeliu left the living room with Zhang Meng and went straight to the guest room in the side yard.

In one corner of the courtyard, there is a room specially prepared for guests.

As soon as they entered the room, Leng Yeliu hurriedly closed the door, turned and looked at Zhang Meng and asked.

"Brother Zhang, who taught you that skill?"

Looking at the curious cold night willow, Zhang Meng pretended to be mysterious, "of course it's ancestral."

After listening to Zhang Meng's words, cold night Liu Meng rubbed his hands and asked carefully, "brother Zhang, can you give it to me?"

Speaking of this, lengyeliu didn't wait for Zhang Meng to answer, but his eyes looked inexplicably, "if I know this skill, it's too powerful. At that time, I will use this skill to help my mother deal with the hateful tiangongmen."

With these words, Leng Yeliu looked down at Zhang Meng and said excitedly.

"Brother Zhang, you said that if you did that, my mother would be very happy, right?"

Cold night willow's beautiful little face has been flushed with excitement.

Seeing this, Zhang Meng sighed, "I don't know if your mother is happy, but you will be unhappy yourself!"

After hearing Zhang Meng's words, Leng Yeliu's eyes suddenly widened and asked suspiciously, "why, why am I unhappy?"

When Zhang Meng heard the speech, he first found a chair and sat down. Then he said faintly, "you think, it takes three years to use it every time. If you use it indiscriminately, you will soon have white hair, wrinkles on your face and become an old woman. Will you be happy at that time?"

After listening to Zhang Meng's words, Leng Yeliu subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his face and asked in a deep voice, "really, really, will he be covered with white hair and wrinkles and become an old woman?"

Looking at the nervous look of lengyeliu, Zhang Meng smiled in his heart, but said solemnly on his face, "I just said that every time you use it, it will consume three years of life. If you use it too many times, you will certainly become an old woman. What's the problem?"

After listening to Zhang Meng's words, Leng Yeliu hurriedly stepped back and opened the distance with Zhang Meng, as if she was close to Zhang Meng, which would make him an old woman.

Looking at the cold night willow whose face turned white because of nervousness, Zhang Meng asked again, "how about that? Do you still want to learn?"

Cold night Liu smelled the speech, widened his eyes and stared at Zhang Meng tightly. After a long time, he suddenly nodded again and then asked tentatively.

"If, if I used it less, wouldn't it be like that?"

Hearing the trembling voice of cold night willow, Zhang Meng said faintly, "that's true. I calculate that you are 18 years old and can use it several times.

After using it once, you become 21 years old. After using it twice, you become 24 years old. Use... "

"Stop talking!"

Before Zhang Meng finished, he was interrupted by lengyeliu's voice, "brother Zhang, please don't say it. People are afraid!"

When Zhang Meng heard the speech, he couldn't help laughing. "Now that you know, do you still learn?"

Hearing Zhang Meng's question, lengyeliu's eyebrows wrinkled, and the expression on her face began to change. Gradually, water mist floated in her eyes, and the water mist became thicker and thicker. Finally, it condensed into tears and slipped from her eyes.