bestfiction Chapter 277 Master 1 is walking on thin ice all his life, but he only loves flowery pants
Chapter 277 Master 1 is walking on thin ice all his life, but he only loves flowery pants
"That's it..." At this time, Mu Xiaoyu stared at her outfit and hesitated to speak: "Senior Sister, why are you dressed like this? Who is in trouble?"
This is mourning clothes.
Who is Senior Sister going to attend the funeral of? This direction... is it Master's direction?
Could it be that he not only stepped on his master's neck and caused him to have a stiff neck, but also stepped on his master to the sky? Thinking of this, he became visibly panicked.
But I still want to add one more thing.
The master is so partial. After death, he will definitely not go to heaven but to the underworld.
He asked tremblingly: "Senior Sister... Could it be that Master has been in trouble? Master couldn't have been stepped on to death by me, I killed Master..."
Su Ning: “…” Why does everyone think that something happened to Lao Deng?
She was about to explain.
Unexpectedly, Mu Xiaoyu also took out a mourning dress and muttered: "I specially customized it for the master, and it finally came in handy."
"?" Specially customized for Lao Deng?
Could it be that he has been hoping for Lao Deng to die? When this kid is not playing, he is naive and easy to bully, but once he starts playing, he will do big things.
Look what happened to Lao Deng.
This scene made Su Ning swallow the words that were on the tip of her tongue. What was there to explain? Her junior brother was so enthusiastic, and she didn't want to spoil the mood.
Therefore, in this matter, Mu Xiaoyu took the lead very actively, shouting as he walked: "Master, I didn't mean it."
"You can go with peace of mind. We will take care of the sect. I don't need you as a senior brother anymore. I will help you take over the care of the little senior sister."
"It seems like you didn't take care of anything. Anyway, I want my little sister."
"..."
After hearing his words, Su Ning became even more silent than the old lady.
Xing Yun, who was in mourning, had his shoulders trembled slightly. He was probably trying to hold back a laugh, but no one knew what he was laughing at.
"You..." Su Ning wanted to say something.
"Sister, I'm leaving first. I'm going to Master's courtyard to mourn."
But this boy didn't give her a chance to speak. He just said a few words and ran towards Yang Cheng's yard. She couldn't stop him.
Su Ning was frightened by what she saw.
"You're going to mourn for someone who's not even dead yet? I thought I was the worst at dealing with my master, but I didn't expect...he's even worse."
"Come on, come on." Xing Yun urged her to go faster: "I want to go to the theater and see your master's expression."
I have known Yang Cheng for some years.
Normally he was always hypocritical and acted superior. It was rare for him to have two such 'interesting' disciples.
He was a little envious.
"How old are you? Do you still like watching plays like us kids?" Su Ning said as she ran over there.
Xing Yun: “…” Why is she running so fast?
……
Yang Cheng's yard.
"Master, why are you gone? How can your disciple take care of you in your old age? You are such a short-lived master. I really admire you."
"I can crush you to death with one kick, Master, you are really no good."
"Go and rest assured. From now on, on every anniversary of your death, I will burn two virgins for you, so that you can experience the feeling of being embraced by both of you."
"..."
Before Su Ning got close, she heard Mu Xiaoyu mumbling, and saw him burning paper money in Yang Cheng's yard.
While burning, he pretended to be very sad.
"Junior brother..." Seeing that the situation was out of control, Su Ning thought about pulling them away because she saw some people coming from not far away.
I was frightened by his screams and howls.
There was no doubt that Lu Jinnian and the others, as well as Yang Cheng who was supposed to be lying on the bed, were among them, but Mu Xiaoyu was completely unaware.
"Let's retreat first." Su Ning secretly cried out in alarm, pulled Xing Yun over and hid in the corner, watching Mu Xiaoyu perform to his heart's content.
They were wearing the same mourning clothes, and it would be bad if Yang Cheng saw them.
Let me let my junior brother test the waters.
At this moment, Xing Yun said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Your master is here, why don't you go and remind your junior brother?"
This junior fellow apprentice is very loyal to her.
But she tried her best to trick him, which is a bit hard to explain.
"Ah... I just saw it." Su Ning pretended that she had just found out and showed an embarrassed expression: "It's too late to go now."
Xing Yun: “…” I don’t believe her!
I don’t know who hid quickly just now, most likely they saw Yang Cheng and the others.
A scheming human being.
there.
Seeing Lu Jinnian and his group coming over, they all looked at Mu Xiaoyu who was burning paper money in the yard, and they were all a little confused.
Lu Jinnian asked, "Nephew, who are you burning paper money for?"
"Master."
Mu Xiaoyu didn't even raise his head and continued to burn the pants made of paper money: "Master has walked on thin ice all his life, but he only loves flowery pants."
"My disciple specially bought these flowery shorts for me. I'm sure he likes them."
Lu Jinnian glanced at Yang Cheng, whose face was livid and fists were clenched, and continued to ask, "How come your master is gone? How come we don't know about it?"
What are you doing again?
How many things does he get into in a day? Wasn’t he so sweetly calling me Master before? Why did he become like this now?
"Uncle master, you don't know, but our master died a tragic death." Mu Xiaoyu's miserable expression was just like his master had died.
This made everyone worry for him.
child.
Look back at your master who has a unhappy face.
Lu Jinnian was a little bit sinister at the moment, as if he was deliberately trying to get Mu Xiaoyu to say something: "Tell me, how miserable is it?"
"Master...he...went to a brothel and died at the hands of a woman..."
"Really?" Yang Cheng couldn't bear it any longer and said sinisterly behind him, "How come Master didn't know he was dead?"
This kid.
If he continues talking, his only remaining dignity will be lost.
"Eh..." Upon hearing the familiar voice, Mu Xiaoyu paused while burning paper money and turned back subconsciously, only to see his master.
I saw the master's ferocious face.
"Master...Master...Master."
This frightened Mu Xiaoyu so much that he trembled and the paper money in his hand fell to the ground. He cried and said, "Master, don't come to me."
"I'll burn whatever you want, but don't come up if you're down there."
"You little bastard, you better make it clear to your master! Am I a human being or not?" Yang Cheng said word by word.
Traitor.
They are all traitors!
It's bad enough that he stepped on his neck, but he was dressed like that. What's even more despicable is that he actually burned paper money in the yard and cursed him to death!
"Hey." Mu Xiaoyu carefully touched Yang Cheng's hand, as if it was fleshy: "Master, you are not dead?"
"..."
Regardless of the occasion, Yang Cheng picked up the basin where he had just burned paper money and said, "My disciple, don't you want to have a feast? Your master will give your parents this opportunity."
"Master, spare his life."
"Stop right there."
Mu Xiaoyu kept hiding, and finally hid next to Su Ning. He asked, "Senior Sister, what are you two doing?"
Only then did they realize that there were two people wearing mourning clothes in the corner.
Three people in mourning appeared.
It shocked everyone.
"..." Seeing Su Ning among them, Yang Cheng immediately guessed: "Su Ning! Did you instigate your junior brother to say that I was dead?"
"I……"
Su Ning still wanted to quibble.
On the other hand, Lu Jinnian couldn't stand his behavior of wrongly accusing someone before he had figured out the situation: "Don't yell at my nephew."