My apprentice is a little weird?

Erleng bent his arms to support his body and slowly climbed up. During the whole process, he kept his head down and did not dare to raise it at all.

"Not dead?! Not dead? You're fine even after falling from the second floor?"

"What's so strange about this? I've seen people being chopped into two pieces in Xianyuan Town but still not dying. This is just jumping off a building~"

"That's right, nothing is strange in Xianyuan Town."

"Hey, let's go, I'm almost winning, don't let them change it."

After everyone was shocked, they were relieved. It was because there were so many masters in Xianyuan Town.

After the crowd gradually dispersed.

"Brother, you've had enough sleep."

Shan Pao smiled naively, but Erleng punched him on the head without saying a word!

"elder brother………"

Erleng didn't dare to look up. He only dared to glance at the people around him with his spiritual sense. Then he lowered his head, pulled the mountain cannon and prepared to go back upstairs.

"Wait a minute, he hasn't finished playing yet. It won't be too late to go back after he finishes playing."

Jiang Yan called out to Erleng in a loud voice. She paused, then lowered her head, holding Shanpao's hand and quickly returned to her seat.

Shan Pao sat down happily without suspecting anything, but then he was stunned.

"Eh? There's something wrong with this card. I remember..."

boom!

"What's wrong? Can Senior change your cards? Play now!"

Jiang Yan looked normal, and Fuling sat upright.

Shan Pao covered his head in grievance. "Brother, why are you more vicious after you became a woman..."

"Um?!"

"Not fierce, not fierce, thirty...thirty thousand..."

Jiang Yan: “Bang!”

Draw a card, "Another Gang!" Draw a card, "Another Gang!"

Fuling's eyes widened slightly. "Brother, don't push your luck~"

Jiang Yan smiled smugly, touched the cards, and then looked at them with some regret.

"Hey~ Six."

Fuling relaxed a little at once, looked at the identical cards on the table, and couldn't help but raise her hand and clench her fist.

"Brother, I still have to do it!"

Shen Ming: "Hu~"

"Hu! Hu...Hu? Who's Hu?"

Jiang Yan and Fuling looked at Shen Ming in confusion at the same time.

Shen Ming raised his jade finger and tapped the mahjong tiles from left to right.

East, west, south, north, and center are all white…………

"Fuck!"

"what?"

"You cheated. You just took my cards. How can you possibly have a complete set of Thirteen Ones now? Ming'er, you cheated without even looking at the cards."

Shen Ming held his chin up and looked at Jiang Yan lazily and comfortably: "Master~ Shen Ming did not cheat~ But there were indeed two cheating mice~"

Jiang Yan closed his mouth and said no more, and so did Fuling.

Shan Pao stared blankly, then lowered his head to count his silver and turned to look at Erleng.

"Brother, it seems we are bankrupt."

Erleng's eyebrows twitched and his blood pressure rose with anger. He said hurriedly, "I'll go back and educate my brother" and then dragged him away.

Only Fuling and the other two were left...

Fuling searched around and found himself a pauper, so he coughed twice.

"Well... well, I'm a poor guy with nothing, you see..."

"It's okay~ You can owe it first~"

Fuling opened her mouth and then slowly closed it. "Okay, I'll owe you money for now..."

"As for Brother Jiang..."

Shen Ming's fingers tapped lightly on the mahjong tiles, making a regular "tapping" sound.

The atmosphere in the field began to become subtle. Fuling's eyes rolled and then he immediately covered his stomach and left with a cry.

Only Jiang Yan and another person were left.

"Master, will you choose to pay off the debt with assets, or will you choose to pay off the debt with your body, or will you choose to give the "reward" to Shen Ming in advance?"

Shen Ming's fingers fell on the back of Jiang Yan's hand and tapped lightly.

"Well...I'll just owe it to you first and pay it back slowly later."

"No~ Shen Ming doesn't accept the second credit. How many times should eighty-eight times be counted~ Shen Ming thinks about it~"

Jiang Yan widened his eyes slightly, and seeing that Shen Ming looked like she was really thinking, he couldn't help but hold her soft little hand and pull her into his arms.

"Ming'er, today the Lingxiang Conference is officially held. I'm curious why you haven't gone to the upper level yet?"

"You must know that the Fifth Elder cannot support the upper level alone. Facing the powerful sects in the Spiritual Homeland, he urgently needs you, the True Sect Leader, to support him."

"And I believe this meeting will not be just a simple "discussion and exchange", something big will definitely happen. So Ming'er should go early, don't lose the etiquette of our ancient immortal sect~"

Shen Ming lay naturally in Jiang Yan's arms, with a smile and a hint of coldness in her eyes.

"Master, I already know the purpose of this spiritual meeting."

Jiang Yan sighed softly: "You still use your talent?"

"Slightly~"

Shen Ming made a naughty face, then held Jiang Yan's hand and interlocked their fingers.

"Master, do you know why Xuntian Pavilion is the convener of the Lingxiang Conference~"

Jiang Yan subconsciously tightened his grip a little and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Ming'er means... Xuntian Pavilion already knows your identity?"

"Yes~ Although Shen Ming used to stay at home, he has been going out frequently since he became the head of the sect. Xuntian Pavilion had already noticed me a year ago~"

"And this time I was invited to come..."

"Hongmen Banquet~"

There was a cold light in Jiang Yan's eyes, and the aura around him dropped to freezing point.

"But Master, don't worry. Since Shen Ming is planning to show up in public, how could he forget this? I started planning a year ago. The fifth elder... was also arranged by me. The world is still under the control of Shen Ming. Master, don't be angry. Just sit back and relax."

Jiang Yan: “………………”

He slowly stood up, held Shen Ming's shoulders with both hands, and slowly pushed her out of his arms with a solemn expression.

"Ming'er, don't mention your name as your master anymore. I'm not worthy of teaching you. I can't teach a disciple like you. Go, go, go down the mountain."

"Master, are you sick again?"

Bang!

Jiang Yan hit Shen Ming's head hard with lightning speed!

"Next time you speak, remember to breathe deeply, and don't say a sentence in three parts. My heart has not been feeling well lately."

With tears in the corners of Shen Ming's eyes, she covered her forehead in pain and stomped her feet lightly like a little girl.

"It would be unwise to hit Shen Ming again."

Jiang Yan didn't even look at him, just flicked his long sleeves and turned around gracefully.

"Go ahead. If there are any difficulties, don't shrink back. Behind you is the Ancient Immortal Sect, which is now prosperous and thriving."

Jiang Yan paused for a moment, then continued:

"I mean, don't make a big fuss..."

Shen Ming nodded gently, and his figure slowly disappeared~

There is not a trace of Taoist charm, and the whole process is very natural.

"Master, I'm going to go. You must stay here well. Don't run around and don't flirt with women casually."

"Well, not even men~ No, not even monsters!"

"Go ahead, go ahead. If you don't go, I'll beat you up!"

"Haha~ What are you going to use, Master~"

Jiang Yan's old face turned red, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. He snorted and walked away with his hands behind his back.