"You'd better explain what you mean!"
Originally, the man in front of him could be considered his uncle, so there was no need to be so confrontational. But when that man brought up this sentence again, An Qingyu could no longer control his inner turmoil, and even questioned Tang Yu, his cheap master, in a rather tough manner.
When the cheap master heard An Qingyu's question, he was not angry. Instead, he smiled and kept silent, but shifted all his attention to Tang Yu.
The meaning is quite obvious, it's just that I don't want to say it.
There's no other way. Who told his own disciple to find such an unkind and cold senior brother from the same sect?
It would be fine to look for him, but this person has no eyes and only believes what others say.
The cheap master really couldn't bear to watch it anymore, but that didn't mean he had any obligation to remind them.
Anyway, hasn't the misunderstanding existed for a long time?
It would be best if Tang Yu could see clearly what kind of person the Taoist partner he wants to find is, and then give up. Wouldn't it be better if he could be as free and unrestrained as him?
The cheap master made up his mind not to say anything more. Seeing that Tang Yu had slowly woken up and looked fine, he planned to go in.
What a joke. I've come this far now. If I don't go in, I'd be a fool.
Thinking of this, the cheap master looked at An Qingyu leisurely, and felt a little more disapproving in his heart.
He didn't think that with him around, An Qingyu could easily snatch the inheritance from him.
But what he didn't expect was that when he was about to leave, his legs were held tightly in someone's arms.
The cheap master took a closer look and realized that it was his own disciple who was betraying his own people.
Tang Yu hugged his cheap master's thigh with a resolute expression, and then said to An Qingyu in a very decisive tone:
"You go in."
"I stole an opportunity from you before, and now... I'll just give it back to you!"
There's no way around it. According to the setting, this way of speaking is more in line with his current identity.
In fact, he is now eager to offer the opportunity with both hands, as long as the progress can be made a little bit.
But for some reason, when An Qingyu heard him say this, the expression on her face became a little more complicated, and there was a hint of darkness in her eyes that Tang Yu could not understand.
Finally, An Qingyu rushed in in front of the two of them.
There was no ambiguity or humility at all.
The cheap master’s face turned black.
It’s not that he had no way to make the boy let go, but Tang Yu was holding him too tightly and he couldn’t bring himself to do it.
In the end, he could only watch An Qingyu go in!
This kid!
It's Tang Yu's business to compensate him, why should he get involved with me?
Does Tang Yu know how long he has been waiting here?
The cheap master gnashed his teeth and said to Tang Yu, "Let me go! Don't think I dare not attack you."
"Come on, Master." Tang Yu offered his face obediently, as if he was afraid that his cheap master would not take action.
Tang Yu didn't feel completely relieved until An Qingyu entered and the stone door closed again. Then he quickly withdrew his hand.
"Oh, you are worthy of being my disciple."
When the cheap master said this, it was hard to tell whether he was praising Tang Yu or himself.
Finally, he stared at Tang Yu and said, "Even though you've done so much, do you really think people will appreciate it?"
The look in my cheap master's eyes was like that of an old father who refused to fight back against his angry son.
Tang Yu subconsciously frowned and retorted: "No... Master, what are you talking about?"
What he had before was clearly the script of a scumbag, not a loyal dog who endured for love, hey!
The cheap master shook his head and sighed.
It looked as if Tang Yu was beyond redemption.
Tang Yu, who was standing quietly, was torn apart.
No... Is this cheap master wearing some weird filter?
This made him doubt whether he had fulfilled his responsibilities in the past!
It’s obvious that the scumbag roles he plays all meet the standards.
"Tongzi, am I right?"
"Yes!"
Fortunately, the system's decisive answer allowed Tang Yu to regain some confidence.
So Tang Yu took the initiative to change the subject. After all, he really didn't want to see his cheap master's eyes like an old father.
"Master, how did you know it was mine?"
Tang Yu was still a little curious.
He had also seen the disguise that An Qingyu had given him.
It can’t be said to be ugly, but how should I put it...it’s definitely not good-looking.
But my cheap master recognized him at once.
When asked this, the cheap master raised his chin slightly and replied calmly: "Isn't this difficult to see?"
"Or have you forgotten that I'm the instructor of this course in the sect?"
An Qingyu also learned those things from his own hands. Could it be that he found them strange at first glance?
The cheap master stared at Tang Yu suspiciously.
Oops! I really forgot about this.
Tang Yu asked why he felt so familiar with this technique when An Qingyu used it.
So that's how it is.
The cheap master stared at Tang Yu for a long time, snorted through his nose, and looked at Tang Yu with a look of disappointment.
"Look at you. You didn't study hard when I taught you, but now you let others learn from you."
"How about it?"
The cheap master still wanted to arouse some of Tang Yu's competitive spirit, but he didn't expect -
Tang Yu pondered for a moment, nodded, and said seriously: "You are right."
"An Qingyu is indeed excellent."
Cheap Master: “…”
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