Ming'er was not deliberately lying to lie to you, Master Qingfeng's voice trembled. He looked at the heartbroken apprentice in front of him, and didn't know what to say to comfort him. He thought that everything could be missed, but unexpectedly, when the hateful Mr. Zhao left, he actually said something that made him unable to defend himself and even put himself in a dilemma.

Master is saying this fat man is false, right? My junior brother is not dead at all. He must be in his uncle's house now. Zhou Ming would rather believe that his junior brother will never meet him again in his uncle's house, as the master said, nor will he believe that he is dead again. He hopes that his junior brother will live well. Even if he has no conscience at all, he will never believe that he will die like this. He is still so young and still a child.

Taoist Master Qingfeng stared at Zhou Ming in a daze, speechless for a long time. Finally, he sighed deeply, closed his eyes, and two lines of clear tears rolled down.

Some things can be known without being explained. It was not until this moment that Zhou Ming truly understood that his junior brother was indeed dead. Although the master did not say a word, his tears proved everything.

Master Qingfeng didn't expect that things would turn out like this. I thought that your eldest disciple had already known about your young disciple's death young. I didn't expect that I caused such trouble for Master Zhao Yuanwai to interrupt such a sentence, and pretended to be very regretful and guilty. However, his acting skills were really bad, and he couldn't help but not bring some comfort to others, but instead made people feel even more disgusting when they saw it.

Taoist Qingfeng stood there, ignoring Mr. Zhao's intentions. When Zhao knew it was boring, he bowed and said: I'll ask Taoist Qingfeng to do something about the little girl's body. There's nothing wrong, so I'll say goodbye.

Principal Qingfeng was still standing there, ignoring Mr. Zhao. Zhou Ming, who was standing not far away, looked at him fiercely and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: Why are you still staying here? Why don’t you get out of here and get out of your way? I’ll get angry when I see you guys.

Mr. Zhao glanced at Zhou Ming in fear, and naturally he didn't dare to say anything else. He waved his hands to the servants behind him and left in a dirt. He ran faster than a rabbit, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!