Chapter 425

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LUO Yinghao's mobile phone rang. As soon as he saw the number, he immediately became serious and solemn. He quickly dialed, said a few words, and handed his mobile phone to Yu Qing. "Taoist priest, Jiang Shaoshuai has something to say to you."

Jade Qing took over the mobile phone, light should a, "Zi Liang, is poor way."

As soon as Yang Zimei heard the name of Ziliang, her ears stood up. However, it was a little far away. In addition, Xiaoqian and Xuehu kept quarreling with each other, which made her unable to hear clearly. She only heard the master say a simple sentence: "well, major Luo has taken the poor path out. It's OK. Don't worry about it."

There seems to continue to say something over the phone, but Yuqing seems a little impatient, "I want to eat."

With that, he hung up his mobile phone without politeness, as if he didn't want to say a word to each other.

Looking at the master's attitude, Yang Zimei is really unwilling to come to the place for what kind of Ziliang.

Yuqing handed the mobile phone to Luo Yinghao.

"Master, who is Ziliang?" Yang Zimei couldn't help asking.

"A nominal grandson." Yu Qing replied.

A nominal grandson?

Hey hey, isn't that smaller than your own generation?

Looking at Luo Yinghao's appearance, that Ziliang should have great power in the imperial capital. What kind of Prince.

I'm looking forward to meeting you.

"Master, what should he call me?" Yang Zimei blinked his cunning eyes.

"Of course, it's my aunt." Yu Zhenzi replied in one side.

Teacher and aunt? Ha ha, fun!

I don't know what kind of black line that Zi Liang calls himself younger than he is. Many people are teachers and aunts. Therefore, Luo Yinghao is full of black lines at this time.

"It's not a martial aunt. You should call Niuniu a master." Yu Qing said, "when I promised to accept him as a disciple, I would be his master if I had any disciples. I have only one disciple, Niu Niu, who is naturally his master

"What?"

Yang Zimei widened his eyes and was surprised to spray.

But Luo Yinghao, who was holding a mouthful of rice in his mouth, burped directly after hearing this.

Yu Zhenzi patted him on the back and took the meal out. The other side was able to take a breath. Then suddenly, he was not in line with his personality and began to laugh, so that tears began to flow.

His smile attracted people's attention. They looked at him in surprise, wondering why he was so exaggerated.

"Major Luo, are you ok?" Murong Yunqing asked suspiciously, "I have never seen you smile so much."

"Ha ha, I'm ok. I just feel funny."

Luo Yinghao wanted to control his smile, but the more he thought about it, the more funny he was. He couldn't stop. The situation of his awe inspiring master Yang Zimei, who was called master Yang Zimei, who was only fifteen years old, was always in his mind

"This guy..."

When Yu Zhenzi saw him laughing and shaking his head, he looked at Yu Qing and said, "elder martial brother, you are really good. I accepted a grandson before my disciples accepted him. That year's record should not be small."

"It's not old. It's 28." Yu Qing replied.

Yang Zimei was covered with black lines. "Master, can my disciples be so old than master? It's a bit of a joke. "

"It's a matter of seniority, not age. Even if he is over 80, he still has to call you master." Yuqing is very serious.

Yang Zimei was embarrassed.

"Ha ha --"

LUO Yinghao had just stopped for a moment, but when he heard this, he couldn't help laughing. His belly was rolling with laughter, and he completely lost his majestic and serious demeanor as a major.

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