Brother go away, son come

"Fifth senior brother, why are you here?" Seeing the person coming, Yun Xiaoyang forgot what he wanted to say to Yi Jingxiao.

The person who came was Yang Zichen, the fifth disciple of the Diancang Sect. "Little brother, you haven't come back for more than 20 days, but we are so anxious!" He said and glanced at Yi Jingxiao, "Second senior brother has suffered a lot for you. You have to treat the master well when you go back this time." Mistress, admit your mistake, since Master found out that you are fine, he has regained his stamina, and now he is angry."

Yun Xiaoyang glanced at Yi Jingxiao, who was still handsome but hard to hide his haggardness, feeling a deep sense of guilt in his heart.This time, it was me who caused the trouble. The second senior brother is not only worried about him, but must also blame himself...

So, Yun Xiaoyang Nuonuo nodded and said, "I see, thank you Fifth Senior Brother."

Seeing that the always naughty little junior suddenly became well-behaved, Yang Zichen felt a little uncomfortable.You know, this little brother has been picked up on this mountain by his master since he was five years old. His wife has no children, and he is extremely smart. Therefore, not only his wife raised him as his own son, but the brothers also raised him He treats him like a younger brother.

Therefore, everyone never criticized Yun Xiaoyang for cutting corners in martial arts since he was a child, and now he only learned some boxing skills.It seems that this time it is really a long memory.

Speechless all the way.

When Yun Xiaoyang stepped on the steps leading to the front hall, he saw a ball (?) from a distance... After bouncing a few times at the end of the steps, it suddenly disappeared quickly.

Yi Jingxiao raised his forehead, Yang Zichen held back his laughter, Yun Xiaoyang froze for a moment, and then heaved a long sigh: That arrogant and stubborn old man really makes people...a little powerless!

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"Master, I'm back."

Yun Xiaoyang knelt on the ground in good order, lowered his head, glanced at Yi Jingxiao who was kneeling beside him and the other senior brothers standing beside him from the corner of his vision from time to time.

"Okay, it's good to come back, let the teacher take a look, these days, have you suffered?" A beautiful woman in her early forties sitting above spoke first.

"Hmph!" Before Yun Xiaoyang could speak, a short, fat old man on the main seat said loudly, "A loving mother is a failure." He turned his head to the side as he spoke.

"Okay, okay, I dote on Yang'er too much, and I don't know who caused the big bubbles in the last two days when I couldn't sleep every night." The beautiful woman was not angry, and responded leisurely.

"...Then... that's because Xiao Ba's cooking was too salty two days ago, so I'll get it."

"Master, you said the day before yesterday that the rice I cooked was too bland." A tall man mercilessly pierced it.

"Aren't you mad at me together! ╭(╯^╰)╮" Tsundere syndrome broke out.

"Master, it's my apprentice who made a mistake. If you want to punish me, just punish me. Don't argue with my wife and brother~~" At the critical moment, Shun Mao has to do it by himself~

"You think I can't bear to punish you?! Bring me the ruler! You must be slapped fifty times today!"

"Zhao Jian, how dare you!"

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