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Chapter 57: Master is so handsome(1/2)

"That's right!"

Rong Siyi, who sent President Gao into the ambulance, walked in at this time, with a noticeable anger on her face.

"Grandpa!" Rong Jiuqing called the old man forward.

The crowd automatically made way for him.

When he came to the front, he saw Tan Guohua who was overturned to the ground, and Mr. Rong's face turned pale.

Seeing everyone's nerves tense because of Rong Siyi's arrival.

Qi Ning suddenly felt bored.

"Xiao Jiu!"

"Master, I'm here." Rong Jiuqing walked around Qi Ning.

Slim fingers swept past everyone.

"Did you see these people's faces?"

Everyone: "..." What? Do you want to open a map cannon?

"No matter how high your martial arts or your achievements are, don't be too old to suppress others."

"A person who thinks he wants to suppress others because of his age is not a good thing."

"This is because I have no ability, I can only talk about my age."

Rong Jiuqing saw that many people were in the eyes of fire.

But he still nodded in a regular manner.

"I understand. Master, don't worry. If you have ambitions, you won't be old. I understand."

He patted his apprentice's shoulder and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, I'm going home."

Today, Rong Jiuqing drove her over, so he naturally had to send her back.

But after walking a few steps, someone called her behind her.

"stop!"

Looking back, I looked at it and saw a man in his forties or fifties.

"The little girl has a bigger temper. We are older than you at least, how can we be so unruly?"

This girl just now fired a map cannon and scolded them all.

The people present are usually quite proud, but suddenly being scolded by a little girl in front of him. How can they be?

Qi Ning's face turned gloomy.

Before Rong Siyi and Rong Jiuqing could speak, the man who had just spoken disappeared directly as an illusory figure flashed by.

When it appeared again, accompanied by a violent shaking, the middle-aged man's neck was grabbed by a slim hand and hit the wall hard.

My body was hanging in the air and my face turned red.

What a fast speed!

Everyone was shocked.

"Did you give birth to me or raise me?"

Qi Ning's voice was very calm and there was no slight turbulence.

"I joined your martial arts association and became superiors and subordinates with you?"

Middle-aged men are even more embarrassed than Tan Guohua, with their whole body hanging in the air and their necks being clenched.

Even if he used all his strength, he could not shake it at all.

Her power made the man feel desperate, and at the same time felt a strong fear.

"Ahem, let go...please..."

The strong murderous intent wrapped him in it, and his heart seemed to be controlled by a big hand.

Just a gentle grasp, he will die immediately.

"Master..." Rong Jiuqing ran up, "Master, he is almost dead."

The hall was silent, and only the intermittent breathing sound of the man in front of him was heard.

The white fingers were slightly loosened, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground like a piece of rag, gasping for breath.

"Rules?" Qi Ning sneered, "Whose rules?"

"I'm older than me, so I'm fine with my age to tell me the rules."

"but……"

Her sharp eyes swept across everyone, and she saw many people shrinking and taking two steps back with a sarcastic smile.

"I want to use force to tell you the rules, and you have to bear it."

"A group of waste who are full of food all day and have no intentions is worthy of telling me the rules. Then I will teach you what rules are."

No matter what a group of older people think.

In the crowd, some young people were so excited that they almost screamed at hamsters.

Yeah, what kind of immortal master is this?

Could the erratic body movement just now be to change the shape?

Or teleportation?

Too fast?

The last moment was ten meters away, and the next moment it appeared twenty meters away, which was so handsome.

Rong Siyi shook her head helplessly.

He has not been in charge of the affairs of the Wushu Association in recent years, and although President Gao has done his best.

But facing so many people of his age in the Wushu Association, there is no way to deal with it.

So many people have learned the skills of a three-legged cat and feel that they are superior.

He always acts domineeringly and thinks he is self-righteous.

This is also a foreseeable result after an organization develops to a certain extent.

"When you see me in the future, you either pretend not to know me, or you are more respectful and dare to talk about your age. Don't blame me for being rude."

Rong Jiuqing didn't know how much praise he gave to his master, and felt that his brain nerves began to twitch.

Master is so handsome, Master is so handsome, Master is so handsome...

He had long disliked these old people, and saw his nostrils facing the sky one by one, and did not treat himself as an outsider.

If you want to make a relationship, you still have to take yourself too seriously.

"Little girl, this is the first thing to do to cultivate oneself..."

"Then you are missing the great virtue." Qi Ning retorted.

Rong Jiuqing: "Puff~~"

Master said nothing wrong.

If martial arts are linked to virtue, then the group of people in front of them will definitely lack great virtues.

His master is probably shrouded in the golden light of merit.

If you can’t compare with martial arts, just talk about virtue, and it’s shameless to say this.

"..." The old man with white hair and beard in front of him was shaking.

Let’s look at Rong Siyi and then look at the others. The gap is a bit big.

The old man in the Rong family is still very interesting, and Qi Ning doesn’t hate it.

"I'll go back first, you can do whatever you want. It doesn't matter if you gossip behind your back, don't let me know. Remember."

The little girl's smile is too bright.

But in the eyes of others, it is like Manzhu Shahua blooming in hell, but it is deadly.

"Grandpa, I'll leave first. Master, wait for me..."

Rong Jiuqing greeted the old man and trotted away with Qi Ning.

When the two left, the foreign martial arts troupe also said goodbye and left.

That woman is simply an evil ghost. She even beats her own people. Can they still get benefits if they stay?

Of course, it is best to go first.

"I haven't interfered in the affairs of the Wushu Association over the years. Now it seems that there is dirt inside."
To be continued...
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