Chapter 163 (1/2)

Mu Hanyan vomits his tongue secretly. It sounds that these two young people are also apprentices of Qu Shanling. They really have the most basic potential of an excellent God stick: being able to blow!

There are more than two hundred thousand taels all the time. Are you kidding? Even those famous astrologers in Beijing are not so popular.

Mu Hanyan raised his head subconsciously, and his eyes seemed to be looking for something.

”Brother Hanyan, what are you looking at?” Hearing the dissatisfied words of the two young disciples and the income of tens of thousands of taels all the time, Mu Nan was shocked, even a little nervous and a little ashamed. However, mu Hanyan looked up all over the sky, lowered his voice and asked curiously.

”I'll see if there are any cows flying in the sky.” Mu Hanyan came to his ear and answered mysteriously.

”How can cattle fly in the sky?” Mu Nan asked in a daze.

”Blow, you blow hard, blow, blow, blow to heaven.” Mu Hanyan's serious reply.

”Well Well...! ” Mu Nan wanted to laugh very much, but he knew it was too impolite to laugh on this occasion. He could only cover his mouth and suppress it. His face turned purple and he almost choked himself.

Fortunately, their voices were very low, and they were not heard by others, otherwise they would be furious on the spot.

”Well, it's too much to talk about money between master and apprentice. I'm here to help him. Don't be unreasonable.” Qu Shanling interrupted the two young disciples and said calmly.

With the two disciples' previous boasting and aggressiveness, his calmness made him even more detached and magnanimous. As expected, he had the style of a world expert.

Even Mu Nan stopped smiling and respected him.