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Ming'er, Taoist Master Qingfeng frowned and said in a deep voice: You don't even listen to what you are saying to you, are you thinking that what Master said to you just now?

Zhou Ming glanced at Master Qingfeng. When he heard the master's tone of speaking, he knew that his master was already very unhappy, so he naturally did not dare to talk back. So he said: Master, my disciple remember it, so I will wait for another year and a half, but the disciple had a request, hoping that the master could agree.

What request is Taoist Qingfeng in confusion.

The disciple wanted to kill Jin Batian with his own hands to avenge his junior brother. At that time, the master must let the disciple take action first. Zhou Ming said with a firm look on his face.

What's the difficulty? As long as you listen to your master, follow your master honestly during this period and not act recklessly, you will leave the life of that evil thief Jin Batian to you as your master. Master Qingfeng patted Zhou Ming's shoulder and showed a long-lost smile.

When he really thought of killing Jin Batian with his own hands and avenging his junior brother, Zhou Ming couldn't help but be excited. Then this matter was settled, but he just followed the master's instructions.

Speaking of this, Zhou Ming suddenly remembered something again, and a look of sorrow appeared on his face. Master, now our family’s assets have been emptied. Over the years, we have saved up a total of 500 taels of silver, and all gave to the fat man Zhao Junwai. How should we live in the future? The key is that you also promised to give him another 500 taels of silver. With so much money, where can we do it within a year?

Taoist Qingfeng sighed and turned to look at the vast mountains in the distance. At this time, the sun was sunny and the setting sun was as bloody as it was, making people feel extremely heavy. After a long time, he turned around and said to Zhou Ming: We don’t need to think about this money matter. There are several brothers in the master. If it really doesn’t work, I will put down this old face and borrow some money from those brothers to Mr. Zhao first.

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment, came to Taoist Qingfeng, and asked in a low voice: Master, it turns out that you also have brothers, why didn’t you see any disciples before?

Do you think I was a Taoist Qingfeng who jumped out of the crack of the stone and asked back?

Zhou Ming laughed foolishly twice to hide his embarrassment.

When I was a teacher, I went down the mountain with several brothers and brothers. Since then, I have been divided into north and south. Due to the distance, I have never met each other for many years. However, the friendship between our brothers is still there, so it should be no problem to borrow some silver from them. Taoist Qingfeng said quietly.

That would definitely not be a problem. For example, my junior brother and I, let alone borrowing money for me, even if we borrowed money from me, the disciple would not even blink. Zhou Ming said it casually. When he mentioned this junior brother Wu Feng, Zhou Ming's heart was inexplicably tightened, and it hurt so suddenly that even Taoist Master Qingfeng's face suddenly became gloomy.
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