The woman laughed and said, "What's wrong with that? Phantom Master knows about fighting all day, but now, she left me and Ming Yang to each other! If he was here, these bandits wouldn't come to bully us so often! "
Tang Mingyang clenched his fists angrily and said, "From now on, let me protect mother!"
"As long as my name is famous, even if all the vegetables have been stolen, I don't care!" Soup Mushroom touched Tang Mingyang's head and said with heartache.
Lan Zuoyi and Mu Tianling looked at each other.
"Famous? Do you want to be famous?" Mu Tianling laughed, put down the bowl and asked Tang Mingyang.
Tang Mingyang nodded and replied, "Of course I want to!"
Lan Zuoyi looked at Tang Mingyang, felt the spirit energy on his body, and nodded: "It's indeed not bad, it's a material to become a Phantom Master!"
Mu Tianling sighed as she shook her head, and said indifferently, "Seems like I cannot give you my present!"
Lan Zuoyi clapped his hands, stood up and said, "Eat until you're full, drink until you're full, it's time to start working!"
"Master, please teach me how to become a Phantom Master!" Tang Mingyang firmly said to Lan Zuoyi, "No matter how bitter it is, I am willing to accept it!"
Lan Zuoyi scratched the tip of his nose, and said, "Take me as your master, I am at ease, I don't want to, how about …" Sly smiled, pointed at Mu Tianling and said, "Kowtow to him. This little guy is a pervert, I think you will also become a little pervert … "Ahh!"
Mu Tianling slightly lowered her leg, and said indifferently, "You talk too much!"
Tang Mingyang watched as Lan Zuoyi dove head first into the barrel, revealing only his upturned butt.
"Crash!" Lan Zuoyi held onto the wooden barrel with both of his hands and released himself. He pointed at Mu Tianling and shouted, "Mu Tianling, what are you doing?
11th Day of Reception
Tang Mingyang looked at Lan Zuoyi, who was much older than him, and thought that Lan Zuoyi was definitely stronger than him. had taken him as his master, but who knew that he would be sent flying with a single kick from Mu Tianling.
Now, Mu Tianling was Tang Mingyang's idol, "Master, please accept me!"
Mu Tianling staggered slightly, and felt her waist tighten as Tang Mingyang tightly hugged him with both hands.
Soup Mushroom immediately called out to Tang Mingyang, "You're famous, don't be so rude!"
Looking at Tang Mingyang who was hugging his waist, he sighed and said, "Let go!"
"I'm not letting go!" On the contrary, Tang Mingyang did not let go and grabbed even tighter, "Unless you accept me as your disciple!"
Lan Zuoyi covered his mouth lightly and laughed, "Hehehe … I've been caught! "
Hearing Lan Zuoyi's words, Mu Tianling looked at him with disdain.
"Put..." "Hands …" Mu Tianling gritted her teeth as she said to Tang Mingyang who was behind him.
Tang Mingyang felt a chill behind him, and his hands relaxed slightly. However, he held tighter and became even more determined to make his decision. It was Mu Tianling who was stronger.
"I... "I'm not letting go …" Tang Mingyang's legs were trembling, his eyes closed as he shouted.
Lan Zuoyi slightly turned his head to look at Tang Mingyang, and laughed, "Hahaha … This little guy's legs have gone soft! "
"If you don't let me go, then I won't accept it!" Mu Tianling shouted angrily at Tang Mingyang.
Tang Mingyang was still tightly hugging Mu Tianling as if he had not heard him, his legs still trembling uncontrollably.
Lan Zuoyi shook his head and sighed, he dried his hair and said, "Little guy, the heavenly spirit has already said, if I don't release it, I won't take you in, if not, I'll just say the opposite. If you let go, he'll take you in as his disciple!"