The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

At that moment, Jiang Mianmian only felt as if he had gone round in hell and returned to heaven again.

Her eyes lit up little by little, and her lips parted: "Okay, Master!"

"Call me Instructor Sun!" Sun Wanying corrected.

The master is always reluctant to attach so much importance to the little girl in front of him, and Sun Wanying has to admit it.In fact, she cannot be Jiang Mianmian's real master.

Jiang Mianmian changed her words in a polite manner: "Okay, Instructor Sun!"

Then Sun Wanying handed a dagger in her hand to Jiang Mianmian: "From today onwards, you must carry it with you at all times until you feel that it has become a part of your body."

It was a dagger that shone with a cold light. It was not long, but the blade was sharp, as if it could kill a person in a breath.

Jiang Mianmian didn't know that it was a dagger that had seen blood. Although she was a little confused at the moment, she still happily took it.

"I know, thank you, Instructor Sun, for giving me the gift!"

She had a mouthful of small white teeth and smiled so brightly and innocently that she couldn't see her teeth. She was a person in a completely different world from herself.

Sun Wanying looked upset, waved her hands and said, "Let's go, come at five o'clock tomorrow morning, 06:30 in the afternoon, don't be late!"

Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian raised her hand as a gesture of assurance, supported her limp legs, and walked out the door.

When she walked through the weird and jagged stones, she saw a silent and cold man at the end, standing there quietly, with his eyes fixed on her.

"Nightfall?"

"I'll take you home!"

Ye Luo was taciturn, and bent over to hug Jiang Mianmian after she finished speaking.

Jiang Mianmian was indeed wrong, so she avoided Ye Luo's arm, stood tremblingly, and said seriously and stubbornly: "I can go back by myself!"

"Okay!" Ye Luo took a step back silently and stood behind Jiang Mianmian.

Then the two, one tall and one short, left Ke's villa slowly.

Outside the villa, Jiang Suihan, Jiang Chengxi, and Jiang Jiashu watched Jiang Mianmian walk out anxiously, and immediately put away the distress in their eyes, and instead showed a deep smile.

"Mianmian finished training? Brother take you home?"

Jiang Mianmian looked at the gentle appearance of his brothers, and his expression that was still strong just now became aggrieved in an instant, and he rushed towards Jiang Suihan directly.

"Brother, Mianmian misses you so much!"

"Okay, my brother is here!"

Jiang Suihan stroked her hair, and asked distressedly: "Are you tired? If Mianmian can't hold on, she can come back anytime!"

"No!" Jiang Mianmian shook her head, she just wanted to act like a baby.

Being strong is her obsession and goal, so she will not give up.

"Brother, Mianmian wants to eat a small cake, let's go home quickly!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Suihan shook his head, turned around and went home with Jiang Mianmian in his arms.

Jiang Family Villa.

After dinner, Jiang Mianmian ate an extra piece of mango mousse under Aunt Lin's distressed gaze, and then began to do her homework on her stomach.

However, probably due to the aftereffects of running, her calves were sore and soft, making it impossible for her to focus for a while.

"Have you decided?"

A familiar voice came from the door that was not fully closed.

Jiang Mianmian tilted her head, bit her pen with her sharp teeth, and looked towards the door somewhat.

"Yes, I'm ready for these two days, and I'll leave with you after I say goodbye to my family."

This is the voice of my little brother!

But what does it mean to leave together?
She couldn't help but jumped out of the seat out of curiosity, and carefully went to the door to eavesdrop.

Feng Ting's voice was full of careless laziness, leaning against the railing at the corner of the second floor, pursing her lips: "Did I forget to tell you the rules of Guigu!"

Jiang Jiashu looked at him expressionlessly, clearly seeing the interest in his eyes.

Obviously trying to make fun of people.

However, Jiang Jiashu was indifferent to this kind of joke, and said coldly, "Say it."

"First, Guigu disciples must not betray Guigu for the rest of their lives."

"Ok!"

"Secondly, Guigu will conduct a disciple assessment every five years. The last ten students who get the results will be expelled from Guigu, and they will fend for themselves. Moreover, the expelled disciples are not allowed to carry out any activities in the name of Guigu. Once discovered, they will be banned by Guigu. Chase and kill!"

"Ok!"

"Third, the enemies of Ghost Valley cannot be saved."

"Ok!"

"fourth……"

"Is there no manual for Guigu gate rules? With so many rules, Guigu is not afraid of going bankrupt!"

Listening to those seemingly reasonable requests, Jiang Jiashu always felt that every next house rule would cause headaches, and he was really impatient to listen to these things.

Guigu's rules, he will only abide by what he thinks is right, if not... Jiang Jiashu looked at Feng Ting's tall figure and elegant side face, and hurriedly lowered his head before the man noticed.

If not, take control of Ghost Valley.

This idea, as if it came out of his heart, quietly took root.

The man on the other side seemed unaware.

Feng Ting just rubbed her hands, looked at the little boy who was as cold as ice, with a childish face, but his eyes were full of rebellion, and smiled softly.

"For the sake of you being my future apprentice, I will wait for you for another day. After one day, I will leave. If you can't keep up by then, I won't stay any longer!"

"understood!"

"Okay, go to sleep, little luotou, Guigu doesn't accept dwarfs!"

Feng Ting quickly patted Jiang Jiashu's hair with her fingers, then turned and strode away.

Because he didn't want to be opened by Jiang Jiashu, his movements were extremely large, but from the beginning to the end, his expression was calm and satisfied, as if the wound on his chest would not be torn open at all.

However, only Jiang Jiashu, who often took care of his wounds, knew that if the man didn't hurt there, it was obvious that his flesh had grown.

In just half a month, the gunshot wound on Feng Ting's chest has miraculously healed, leaving only a shallow scar.

Jiang Jiashu had seen the medicine that the phoenix gave him, but it seemed that there was no quick-healing potion.

So there must be a secret hidden in Feng Ting, and Jiang Jiashu is very interested in this secret.

He watched the phoenix disappear, turned around and wanted to leave too.

However, in the next moment, he saw her standing at the door with a shocked and sad expression, the corners of her mouth were held back, and her eyes were watery like a pool of mist.

"Little brother, are you... leaving?"

Jiang Jiashu's footsteps stopped, a little at a loss.

He never expected that Jiang Mianmian would know that he wanted to leave under such circumstances.

But he pursed his lips and nodded slightly in Jiang Mianmian's sight.

"Yes, I'm going to Ghost Valley to study medicine!"

Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian blinked, walked to Jiang Jiashu's side in a few steps, and grabbed his hand tightly.

"When will the little brother leave? I'll prepare something for my brother, where is Ghost Valley? Do you need me to take you there..."

Jiang Jiashu: "..."

consternation!

He looked at the little girl hanging on his arm. The ten-year-old face had already revealed a somewhat calm demeanor, but the end of her eyes still twitched uncontrollably. He never expected it to be this way.

He hesitated, and opened his mouth: "Mianmian, do you want me to leave?"

"Of course not!" Jiang Mianmian categorically denied, her misty eyes blinked, hiding her distress, she smiled: "I just don't want to be a stumbling block in my brother's way forward, I support whatever my brother wants to do!"