Jiang Lao rolled his eyes and looked at the Ghost Sect Master with disdain. "Old man, I'm not saying anything bad about you. It's okay to love your disciples, but you can't be confused about the big issues."
"I'm not senile yet." The Ghost Gate Master said unhappily.
Listening to them talking back and forth, Wei Zixuan and Wei Changzhou's expressions became more and more unsightly.
The Ghost Sect Master then asked, "Why haven't I seen your third disciple?"
Elder Jiang sighed softly, "Ever since Jinyao got into trouble, he hasn't wanted to see anyone..."
As he was speaking, Mo Jinyao arrived.
He drove his wheelchair towards this side.
Seeing the Ghost Sect Master, he respectfully clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "Jinyao greets Senior Ghost Sect Master."
The Ghost Gate Master took a look at him and saw that he was in good spirits. He nodded and stroked his beard and said, "Well, little guy, you are in good condition. That's right. There is always a way out. Even if you are injured, you must cheer up!"
"Thank you for your concern, senior. I have let it go!" said Mo Jinyao.
The Ghost Sect Master glanced at Old Jiang and saw that he was also pleased. He snorted and said, "You old man have a good eye for recruiting disciples!"
Mr. Jiang suddenly became even more proud.
Upon hearing this, Wei Changzhou glanced at Mo Jinyao with hostility and muttered, "What's so good about him? Isn't he just a cripple?"
Although he lowered his voice, everyone present heard it clearly.
Even Mo Jinyao heard it.
His eyes suddenly became sharp.
A cold light flashed in Ruan Qiao's eyes, but she did not say anything. Instead, she looked at the Ghost Gate Master.
The Ghost Sect leader had a gloomy expression on his face. He raised his hand and slapped out with a palm. Wei Changzhou was immediately knocked away and fell to his knees on the ground.
"Senior Brother!" Wei Zixuan screamed.
The Ghost Sect Master looked at Wei Changzhou coldly, his eyes filled with disappointment. "Changzhou, you were not like this when you were a child. You really disappoint me!"
Wei Changzhou looked aggrieved and wanted to say something, but he held it back.
The Ghost Sect Master said to Mo Jinyao with a gloomy expression: "Jinyao, Uncle Master didn't teach me well. I'm sorry. Please don't take it to heart."
Mo Jinyao said, "Don't worry, senior. I won't bother with him."
The Ghost Sect Master sighed and patted Mo Jinyao's shoulder gently, then turned to Jiang Lao and said, "Old man, it seems that some things should be decided."
What he said was vague and unclear. Wei Changzhou didn't react much, but Wei Zixuan's expression changed subtly.
But Elder Jiang said, "No rush, wait until that old fellow Cangren comes. I heard that his disciples are all excellent."
The Ghost Gate Master thought of something, his eyes flickered, and he snorted, "I don't think so!"
"Hey, old man, if you mention the devil, here comes Cangren!"
Old Jiang looked outside the door.
The Ghost Gate Master looked in the direction he pointed and saw an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a navy blue double-breasted gown, walking in with a group of people.
Ruan Qiao also looked over and saw that although the old man had white hair and beard, his face was rosy. Although he was old, he was in good spirits.
He walked briskly, and his clothes took on a faint luster as he moved. The dark cloud-patterned edging made him look particularly refined and noble.
This is a very particular old man.
As he approached, a faint medicinal fragrance was faintly wafted into the air. He looked at Elder Jiang and Ghost Sect Master and smiled slightly, "Brother Jiang, Brother Yishan, long time no see."
"It's not that bad. Didn't you see it last time when you were treating Jinyao's leg?" Old Jiang said with a smile.
The Ghost Gate Master said: "Yeah, that's not bad, you old fellow just likes this kind of tricks."
The old man paid no attention to their words. He turned around and said to the disciples behind him, "All of you, come forward and greet the two uncles."
Uncle Master?
"Master, why is it uncle?" an innocent girl asked curiously.
Her voice was crisp, with a touch of the naiveté that only a young girl could have.
Everyone's attention was drawn to her.
I saw a girl wearing a striped aqua dress and a beige bow on her head.
She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a sweet face and watery almond-shaped eyes that were particularly lively and bright. Seeing everyone looking at her, she blinked innocently, like an innocent little animal.
There were four male disciples beside the girl, all of them looking at her with tenderness and doting, as if there was no room for anyone else in their world except the girl.
The Medicine Sect Master also looked at the girl with a slightly complicated expression, and said helplessly, "Silly girl, didn't Master say that in ancient times, whether it was our Medicine Sect, the Jiang Sect, or the Ghost Sect, they all belonged to the Medical Sect?"
"Oh, Master also said that it was in ancient times..."
The girl stuck out her tongue playfully and muttered softly.
The Medicine Sect Master, whether he heard it or not, continued, "So, even now, we three sects of medicine are all one family.
In terms of age, Jiangmen is the oldest, Guimen is the second oldest, and our Yaomen is the youngest. Therefore, you should both call the two sect masters above you uncles."
The girl nodded her little head, raised her head obediently, and called out to Elder Jiang and the Ghost Sect Master, "Hello, Uncle Jiang, Hello, Uncle Ghost!"
The Ghost Gate Master's eye twitched.
"Puchi!" The boy next to the girl couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The girl's moist almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened and looked at the boy, her slightly pouting mouth showing her aggrieved expression.
The young man pleaded helplessly, "Don't be angry, little senior sister. I'm not laughing at you. It's just that Senior Uncle Yishan's surname is Yishan, not Gui."
The girl's face suddenly turned red, and tears welled up in her eyes with anxiety. She looked at the Ghost Gate Master helplessly and innocently.
It seemed as if if the Ghost Gate Lord was a little harsh, she would burst into tears on the spot.
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