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Chapter five hundred and nineteen good seedlings

"Bastard! Who are you calling a sick man? Moreover, you, a little novice monk, dare not be disrespectful to my master?"

Achuan was furious.

He is indeed seriously injured now, but he is not allowed to call him sick!

What's more, the old man in black robe... Heiqiu taught him martial arts, and now he has traveled thousands of miles to treat his illness.

For Achuan, the person he respects the most is Li Ye, and his master is definitely ranked second.

Now, a young monk dared to look down on his master and humiliate him. How could he tolerate this?

"Haha! A sickly disabled person, with a very bad temper!" The young monk sneered, with a little chill in his eyes, and he was obviously interested in killing.

"Master, calm down!" Hei Qiu spoke quickly, then turned his head and scolded Achuan: "Illegal disciple! Why don't you shut up quickly? The master of Shaolin in the Western Regions can you afford to offend?"

"Ga?"

Achuan was stunned.

The young monk humiliated his master. Not only did his master not punish him, but instead scolded Achuan for being unfair?

Why do you feel like Master is so...being humble?

Yes!

This little monk is just a disciple of the gatekeeper!

According to common sense, this is definitely an inequality.

Even so, Master Heiqiu also wanted to give the other party a smile... No matter how you look at it, you are always humble to Shaolin in the Western Regions.

It seems... the master is not as awesome as he imagined!

Heiqiu's eyes saw the expressions of Achuan and others, and his face felt awkward.

However, there is no way.

Before, he did mean to brag in front of his apprentice.

I originally thought that this time I was here to give "test products" to the killer and the other party would give him some face no matter what.

Unexpectedly, before I saw the King of Hell, I met such a difficult little devil.

It won't work. Is it really necessary for him to fight this little monk?

Of course, Heiqiu is fine to deal with this little monk. But if he really beat this little monk, he would definitely provoke other masters...

Heiqiu didn't have the courage to make trouble in Shaolin, Western Regions.

The young monk is so tough, he has confidence.

There are many masters in Shaolin, Western Regions!

It's not comparable to the Eternal Green Sect.

"Master, we came this time because we knew that the killer and the killer is doing a research and needed some ancient martial artists to do experimental items. I am here to deliver the test items to the killer and the killer and the killer and the killer and the other person!" Hei Qiu did not dare to delay any longer and said directly.

He was afraid that if he said it too slowly, he would not end any misunderstandings.

Achuan and Ping Tiannan looked at his master Heiqiu with a hint of resentment in their eyes.

Although it was their own choice to come here, they were indeed here to make test samples for the killer and poisonous doctor.

But is this kind of thing really appropriate to say in front of them?

"Oh? Are you here to deliver test items to the killer and killer doctor? They are these two sick people?" The young monk glanced at Achuan and Ping Tiannan, looking unsatisfied.

Anger appeared on Achuan and his two faces.

However, with the words of the master just now, even Achuan tried to resist and didn't say anything else.

"Haha!" Hei Qiu laughed dryly and said, "The doctor who killed the life is just in need of test items! Or, Master, please help me? Maybe, will the doctor who killed the life is satisfied?"

As he spoke, Heiqiu approached the little monk, holding a piece of gold in his hand and quietly stuffed it over.

Among the ancient warriors, they still prefer gold.

Of course, some ancient martial artists have more contact with the secular world and prefer cash... because it is convenient to spend.

The little monk quietly took the gold, weighed it in his hand, and immediately smiled.

"Since it's a friend from the Eternal Eternal Gate who is visiting, of course I have to inform my friends."

The little monk's tone changed, be polite...

Achuan Peace Tiannan looked at each other and looked at each other.

It seems that the face of the master... is not as good as a piece of gold?

It’s a prank that the master swears so hard before, they almost believed it.

The little monk lifted up his yellow monk's robe, took out a cell phone, and dialed a number.

Heiqiu, “…”

Achuan, “…”

Pingtiannan, "..."

Zhang Dali, “…”

This little novice monk can keep up with the times!

Fortunately, he is in this Gobi Desert, and I don’t know what channel he used to contact the outside world to get these external technology products?

"Junior Brother Zhang, this is the case. There is a person from the Eternal Eternal Glory who said he was here to deliver experimental products to the senior drug doctor... Yes, yes! It is the experimental products that the senior drug doctor urgently needs recently..."

Chatting with the person on the phone, the little novice monk was extremely polite and did not have the arrogance he spoke to Hei Qiu and others at all.

Achuan Peace Tiannan was speechless again.

I feel that these people treat them as goods when they speak!

Those who open their mouths and keep their mouths closed are all test subjects.

After talking on the phone, Xiao Shami coughed lightly, picked up the airs again, and said to Heiqiu:

"You guys go up! Someone will receive you."

"Thank you, Master!" Hei Qiu said happily.

Then, the group walked up the mountain.

"Achuan, if you can survive this time and become a master, the first thing you do is to help your teacher kill this little novice monk!"

Walking to a place where no one was around, Heiqiu's face suddenly sank and he said.

"Yes, Master! Don't worry! When Achuan is successful in learning skills, the first thing he must do is to kill this little novice monk!" Achuan agreed.

He was not surprised by the master's request.

"I just want to be a little novice monk. I can still deserve to call him Master? Humph! If he hadn't relied on the Shaolins of the Western Regions, and the Shaolins of the Western Regions were extremely protective... I shot him to death with one palm!" Hei Qiu snorted coldly.

Ping Tiannan felt a little sympathetic to the little novice monk. However, if you think about it carefully, the little novice monk was also trying to die by himself.

Although he is backed by the Shaolin in the Western Regions, the Shaolin in the Western Regions is more awesome. However, the little novice monk himself is not awesome!

He actually went to provoke senior experts like Hei Qiu... Isn't this arbitrary death?

Even without A Chuan, with Heiqiu's narrow-mindedness, he would find a chance to attack in the future and assassinate a existence like Xiaoxiaomi, which is as simple as playing.

After Heiqiu and others went up the mountain, it went smoothly, and someone arranged them directly.

Soon, the killer and the poisonous doctor came.

To Heiqiu's greetings, the killer and killer just raised his hand to respond, and headed straight for Achuan and Ping Tiannan.

"Good seedlings! What a good seedling!"

Achuan and Ping Tiannan were lying on the bed in a stone house.

This stone house looks very old and is made of stone mined nearby. The windows are not big and the fiber optics are dim.
Chapter completed!
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