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??In a courtyard in Kyoto.
The man was dressed in black robes and had a mask on his face.
There was a younger-looking man standing next to him, and he was shouting respectfully: "Master."
This person is none other than Fang San.
The masked man hummed lightly, and after a long time he slowly asked: "Is the matter completed?"
Fang San hurriedly lowered his head and said: "Master, my disciple has lived up to your expectations!
Last night, Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo somehow broke into the formation and broke my formation! "
When the masked man heard this, he slowly turned around, looked at Fang San, and said: "Lao San, I always thought that you were my most proud disciple, and you knew more things than your other teachers. Brothers are strong.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that you are also a waste, and you can¡¯t even do such a small thing well! "
As soon as he reached out, he grabbed Fang San's collar, making him unable to move.
Fang San didn¡¯t dare to struggle, so he could only say: ¡°Master, it¡¯s useless for me to be a disciple!¡±
The masked man stared at him for a long time with his eyes that were first venomous, and then threw him aside.
Fang San¡¯s body became unstable and he crashed into the big tree in the courtyard.
He only felt huge pain all over his body, as if he was about to fall apart.
The masked man just stared at him coldly and didn't say anything.
Fang San gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and got up from the ground.
He knelt down towards the masked man and said, "Master, please give me another chance!
I will definitely gather all my grievances together! "
The masked man snorted coldly and said, "Do you think those grievances can be gathered so easily?
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Do You Know, It took you a full ten years to build the resentment gathering formation, but you just missed it), and you actually told me that it failed? ! "
Fang San was choked by his words, his face turned blue and white for a while, and his face looked extremely ugly.
He could only say slowly: "Master, my formation is not just that one, there are others, and my resentment should be almost full."
The masked man glanced at him coldly, and then his tone softened a bit, and said: "Okay, this time, I will give you another chance. If it doesn't work, the door will never be opened."
"Thank you, Master!" Fang San said gratefully.
"Okay, let's go back and rest." The masked man waved his hand at him, indicating that he should get out of here.
After he left, the masked man walked into the house.
Someone followed him in. The person looked at his back and said, "Humph, the apprentice you are so optimistic about is only mediocre. He can't even do such a small thing well. What a waste!"
When the masked man heard this, he turned around suddenly, looked at the person behind him, and stared at him with his snake-like eyes, saying: "Sir, please speak with respect. After all, he is my apprentice."
As he spoke, he took off his mask, revealing his young and handsome face.
The man he called "sir" glanced at him and sneered: "If you don't want me to tell you, then handle the matter properly! Even two brats can't handle it.
Master, if this continues, I think I need to change my partner. "
After the man finished speaking, he walked away without paying attention to the expression of the masked man.
The masked man stared at his departing back for a long time, but his cold and handsome face revealed a sinister smile.
He walked to a bronze mirror and took off the skin from his face, revealing a kind face.
Although there are wrinkles, this face is extremely useful.
He glanced into the bronze mirror, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.
Maybe, he should be able to go back soon!
He has been here for too long, so long that he has almost forgotten who he is (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com