The Yun Family s Ninth Child is an Imp! - Chapter 5948
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Chapter 5948: Chapter 5948, was there a good-for-nothing like me?
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Yun chujiu blinked her eyes and said, “But, you even drank my master’s tea! You Can’t Deny It, can you?”
The short old man almost threw the teacup in his hand at Hei Xinjiu’s face. He had seen shameless people before, but this was the first time he had seen such a shameless person.
“Don’t play tricks on me. I would never take in a student with such a poor aptitude like you,”the short old man said with a twitch of his lips.
The tall old man did not say a word. It was clear that he tacitly agreed with the short old man’s words.
Yun chujiu said aggrievedly, “Master, how Am I a trash? I was first place in the six harmonies waterside pavilion competition previously!
“Also, I was first place in the trial of miracle this time. Is there a trash as outstanding as me?”
The first thought that flashed through the short old man’s mind was that Yun Chujiu was lying. How could a trash like her get first place with her cultivation? What kind of joke was this? Unless the other students were all trash!
President gu recalled that Yun Chujiu had helped her out previously and returned the favor by saying, “Senior, what she said is true. She did indeed obtain first place in both trials.
“If she didn’t obtain first place in this trial of the ruins of Miracles, our results would have been even uglier.”
The short old man narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, “Is there something fishy going on here? Just based on her? I don’t believe it!”
President Gu thought to himself, I don’t believe it either! But it was the truth!
The tall old man pondered for a moment and said, “Little girl, could it be that bei Yu helped you?”
Hearing the tall old man’s words, Hei Xinjiu’s tears fell one by one:
“Masters, Wuwu, help me save brother Bei Yu!
“He’s definitely not dead. You two are so powerful, you must have a way to open the ruins of miracle again, right?”? “Go in and help me find Big Brother Bei Yu!”
The short old man glared at the Tall Old Man in annoyance. He was really asking for trouble!
The Tall Old Man was also a little embarrassed and said, “Little girl, the ruins of miracle can only open once every hundred years. There’s nothing we can do.
“Moreover, since he hasn’t been teleported out, there’s a high chance that…”
“Impossible! Big Brother bei Yu will definitely be fine. He might have entered some place with an isolation array that prevented him from being teleported out. He must still be alive!
“You’re all lying to me. Big Brother bei Yu will definitely be fine, sob sob sob SOB SOB…”
The short old man was annoyed by her crying. He said impatiently, “Alright, Alright, stop crying! If you want to save him, then cultivate properly. You can go in and save him after a hundred years!
After all, to cultivators, a hundred years old is still a little brat. Why are you so anxious?”?
Hei Xinjiu finally stopped crying, but she was still sobbing. Her red and swollen eyes were as pitiful as could be.
“Alright, you two can go back. After the hundred-year competition, I’ll make the decision for you and deal with those bastards!”The short old man waved his hand and said.
Ding Wenrou couldn’t wait to leave. This old man was temperamental, so he didn’t want to slap them to death again.
However, Yun Chujiu didn’t move. She wiped her tears and said,
“Master, the second round of the competition will be held tomorrow. I heard that there will be a competition of spiritual power, talisman-making, and pill-making. Shouldn’t you two give me a special lesson?”!
As the saying goes, if one grinds one’s spear at the last minute, it will shine even if it isn’t fast enough. What if the content you teach just happens to be the content of the competition? !”
The short old man didn’t have the time to correct her address. In any case, if he didn’t accept it, then he didn’t accept it. It was useless for her to call him that. He said snappily,
“What wishful thinking! Even if we are willing to teach, can you guys learn it? !”