Lin Xi twisted her arm sharply, "You dare to insult Yun Yan? You're finished!!"
"Little Grandmaster, it hurts!!" Master Jingyuan cried out in pain, "I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again."
At this moment, he recalled his tragic past experiences. Yun Yan was crying under the covers when his junior master rushed in, grabbed his head, and beat him up.
The junior master was of a higher generation than him, so Master Jingyuan dared not disobey.
I wouldn't dare now, I can't beat my junior master.
I'm so upset! My disciple has my junior master backing him up, so I can't say a single bad word about him.
Qian Fugui's eyes widened; the master's seniority was so high.
Even an old man with a white beard would call him "Little Grandmaster" upon seeing him, and he couldn't fight back when beaten.
If his grandfather were still alive, he would also call Master Lin "Little Grandmaster".
So by that logic, he should call her Grandmother.
Wait a minute, that young man also calls him Junior Grandmaster, the generational order is all messed up.
Qian Fugui asked, "Master, why do they all call you Little Grandmaster?"
Lin Xi replied briefly, "I don't know either."
Master Jingyuan cried out, "Ah! I can't figure it out, so let's all call him Little Grandmaster."
The disciples of Yuanqing Temple, from eighty-year-old men to toddlers in open-crotch pants, all called Linxi Little Grandmaster.
"Aww, little grandmaster, let go!"
"My disciple, save your master!"
Yun Yan sighed, "Grandmaster, don't trouble yourself. I'll take Master back to the station; his criminal case hasn't been resolved yet."
Lin Xi pulled hard, "Old man, you're getting bolder and bolder. You've only just come down the mountain and you're already causing trouble. Do you think Yun Yan and the others aren't busy enough?"
Master Jingyuan was on the verge of tears, and cried out loudly, "Little Grandmaster, I know I was wrong, please let go."
Lin Xi did not let go.
Yun Yan: "Grandmaster, leave Master to me."
He took out a pair of silver bracelets and unhesitatingly handcuffed Master Jingyuan's hands.
Master Jingyuan: "..."
My disciple, you've really made something of yourself. Relying on your junior grandmaster's support, you personally sent your master to the police station.
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