The more Venerable Mo Shang spoke, the more he felt that Xu Errong, that brat, was ungrateful and didn't understand his painstaking efforts at all!
Seeing that Venerable Mo Shang was showing signs of anger, Xu Errong quickly shut his mouth, smiled awkwardly, and listened respectfully to his master's teachings...
Xu Errong's pretended respect was too much, which made Venerable Mo Shang very angry. This brat acted as if he had hurt him in the past!
"You little bastard! When did your master ever harm you? Have I been bad to you in these years?! Explain it to me clearly! Otherwise, I will never let you go!" Venerable Mo Shang glared at Xu Errong and said angrily.
Xu Errong couldn't help but twitch his lips. He had only said one sentence. How much more could his master say? As for...
Although he thought so in his heart, Xu Errong still hurriedly put on a smile to Venerable Mo Shang: "Master, your kindness to me is as heavy as Mount Tai. You have been of great help to me both in my studies and in my life!
If it weren't for you, I don't know where I'd be now, and how could I have achieved what I have today? I can't thank you enough, so how can I say that you've harmed me?
Besides, you are handsome, suave, wise and brave, and you save people from illness and pain. You have the heart of a bodhisattva, so how could you do something to harm others? What's more, I am your disciple! "
Venerable Mo Shang's expression brightened a little. He glared at Xu Errong and said proudly, "That's right. You were my only disciple before. If you died, there would be no one to inherit my mantle. How could I harm you?"
Xu Errong couldn't help but twitch his lips. "Before?" What does that mean? Does it mean that after he got Junior Sister Yunxi, he might harm me?
In the past, my master only had me as his direct disciple. He treated me well but beat me half to death. If he were to harm me, would I be able to withstand his torture and come back alive?
Xu Errong couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat as he thought about it. He looked at Master Mo Shang with a worried look on his face. He wondered if Master would let me come back half-dead this time. Or would he just let me breathe my last and be carried back to wait for him to save me?
An Ran watched the conversation between the master and the disciple in silence. Seeing his usually calm and composed senior brother going crazy again after encountering his master, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth with an evil smile. This is really a case of there being always someone to conquer!
"Okay, let's get down to business. The academy said that a few days ago, a mercenary group went to Tianqi Mountain for a mission. More than a dozen people went in, but only one survived. After that person came out of Tianqi Mountain after a near-death experience, he has gone crazy. He must have suffered a huge mental blow. He kept shouting in fear about Warcraft and monsters. No one knows what he is saying." As Venerable Mo Shang spoke, he picked up the teacup on the table and drank water.
An Ran looked at Venerable Mo Shang in confusion: "What does that have to do with us? Is this a good thing?"
Xu Errong's expression changed slightly, and he felt a faint sense of unease in his heart. Why did he feel... that he might not be able to come back this time...
Venerable Mo Shang glared at An Ran and shouted, "Stinky girl, why are you so impatient? I haven't finished what I'm saying yet!"
An Ran looked at Master Mo Shang, who was still drinking water, in silence. "Alright, you are my master. You can do whatever you want. Whatever you want is right. I surrender..."
Venerable Mo Shang drank several cups in a row before stopping. He glared at Xu Errong and said, "I finally came back after such a long journey, but before I could even drink a sip of water, I was scolded by this brat. I only have water to drink now!
I have brought you good news. I am the only master in the world who can be so indifferent to your disrespectful attitude!
You two are such unfilial disciples, especially you! You little brat, you actually doubt your master. I..."
Listening to the building suddenly tilting, An Ran looked up at the sky in silence. How much resentment did Master hold towards his senior brother for scolding him today?!
Xu Errong rolled his eyes speechlessly. It was not that he wanted to do such an indecent action. It was really that his master was too nagging. This long string of nagging was really making his head explode!
But he also really admired his master. Every time he nag him, other than the theme that he had no conscience and that he was unlucky to have accepted him as his disciple, the words he nag about him were almost never repeated!
In order to prevent his ears from suffering further pain and torture, Xu Errong quickly interrupted the topic that Venerable Mo Shang was about to continue and straightened the tilted building:
"Master, didn't you say that a mercenary group of more than ten people from Tianqi Mountain went in, but only one came out? Which mercenary group was it? Is it related to the good things you mentioned?"
Venerable Mo Shang finally remembered what he wanted to say. He slapped his head in frustration and glared at Xu Errong. "It's all because of you, you little brat! You made me forget everything! Hey, where was I just now? Oh, I was talking about that mercenary!"
An Ran looked at this somewhat unreliable crazy old man, listened to his extremely irresponsible words, and then looked at her senior brother whose face was full of reluctance to go. Suddenly, she felt that perhaps following Xu Errong was the right path...
After all... who knows what that crazy old man can do...
Xu Errong looked up at the sky in silence. Master, he himself had forgotten what this had to do with him! Are disciples meant to be bullied?
Venerable Mo Shang was completely unaware of his apprentice's inner complaints and continued to speak to himself, "I remember now, that mercenary group is a C-level mercenary group, and their combat effectiveness is quite good.
At that time, there was a teacher in the academy who was working in the mercenary union. After hearing the news, he immediately went up the mountain to check it out. Only then did he discover that there were some strange phenomena in the mountain just as the mercenary had said.
He was afraid of alerting the enemy and also felt that this was a rare opportunity for training, so after he came back, he suggested that the academy choose the Apocalypse Mountains as the training location for the freshmen this time!
For the sake of you two disciples, I have specially secured two spots for you two as alchemists accompanying the team, responsible for some basic treatment of the team members.
This time, since the training location is relatively complicated and the instructor is not very clear about the training site, the first-level instructor of the college will lead the team, and the second-year and first-year students will participate together, responsible for figuring out the strange phenomena in the Apocalypse Mountains.
You two can't refuse. I personally visited the Apocalypse Mountains a while ago and witnessed with my own eyes that all the high-level monsters in the Weather Mountain were rushing deep into the mountains, while the more ferocious monsters did not appear outside the mountains! This abnormal monster behavior is not ordinary!
(To be continued.)
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