Chapter 918 (1/2)
Mu Qing is just a local bully in Maoshan. Although he has been a Taoist on Maoshan mountain for a few days, he does not have a good understanding of Eastern Daoism and friars. So it's not surprising to judge people by their appearance.
However, when Mu Qing said this, Taoist Qiuming was shaking with fear.
After all, for the disciples of the inner sect of Taoism, it's a great honor to call you nephew and discuss the seniority with you. If you don't mention it, it doesn't matter what status you are in the secular circle of the human world at all. I'm afraid that the status of the doorkeeper in other people's homes is not as good as that of the doorkeeper.
Face a cold, whole body a shiver, autumn ming to Mu Qing Bang is a big mouth.
Mu Qing was beaten by Qiuming.
Covering his hot cheek, Mu Qing said: ”uncle, I'll give you a face, why do you beat me?”
Mu Qing is extremely puzzled. How could Taoist Qiuming suddenly do it by himself.
Qiu Ming fiercely said: ”the fight is you this ungrateful little rabbit. If you dare to speak disrespectfully again, I will kill you on the spot?”
On the one hand, Taoist Qiuming is trying to intimidate Mu Qing, on the other hand, he is also doing it for the Taoist in white around him. At the moment, the Taoist of Qiuming can only pray silently in his heart that the ancestor can not remember the villain, and don't care about Mu Qing in general.
After beating MuQing, Taoist Qiuming quickly turned back to the white Taoist and said, ”Uncle fan, it's all the disciples who have failed to discipline them. It's because these animals have offended the martial uncle. Please forgive me. I can't thank you enough in my heart
Taoist Qiuming was so bitter in his heart. Facing these disciples of daozong, he not only wanted to kill his relatives, but also had to pretend to be grandson with a smiling face. But what's the way? Who can let others be masters?
However, the Taoist priest in white looked very generous and didn't mean to argue with Mu Qing. He said to Qiu Ming with a smile: ”don't blame yourself too much, martial nephew Qiu Ming. After all, he's still young and young. Naturally, I won't see him in the same way.”
Hearing the Taoist's words, Qiuming immediately felt relieved and said, ”thank you very much, martial uncle!”
However, Mu Qing, who was slapped, looked up and down at the Taoist priest in white. He was very disdainful for the old-fashioned way of speaking of the Taoist priest in white. Although he didn't dare to confront him head-on, he murmured in his mouth: ”nothing more? Well, I haven't seen you much older than me
Mu Qing heard this, and the Taoist in white also heard it.
In this regard, Taoist Qiuming was even more angry, and raised his hand to beat Mu Qing: ”you little bunny, what are you talking about?”
However, the action of Taoist Qiuming was stopped by the Taoist in white.
”Ha ha, don't be angry, martial nephew Qiu Ming. He's just a child.” The Taoist in white came to Mu Qing with a smile on his face. He touched his face from time to time and joked, ”little friend, in your opinion, what age is this like?”
Mu Qing mumbled at the corner of his mouth, but did not dare to answer, just shivering at the side of the Taoist Qiuming.
The white Taoist continued to smile: ”don't be nervous. Just tell me the truth. I'm not a ogre?”
At the moment, Taoist Qiuming was not angry at the side, and said, ”my uncle asked you to say, what kind of hesitation is like?”
Seeing these two people's words like this, Mu Qing said bravely: ”I, I see you are delicate and tender, and you are only in your twenties!”