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What's the same
Same fat, same size
Jiang Fuyue looked at the old man in Shihua, touched his nose: "Cough...my master is Ye Qianji."
"Brother Sect Leader?!" The old man almost jumped up, "You call him Shigong?! How is it possible? Senior Sect Leader has no disciples..."
Except that one!
But twenty years ago, he was gone, and the brother also disappeared, never to be seen again.
Because of this, the Shanmen inheritance fell on him.
"Fart—" the old man was furious, "Who the hell are you? How dare you use my name as the Qing Huishan Shaoyang Sect to bluff and deceive me? Are you brave enough?!"
The corner of Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched, although she had never been to Qinghui Mountain, but—
"If you don't believe me, you can take a look at the "Inheritance Genealogy" behind the Haoran Zhengqi Plaque to see if my name is on it."
"Okay, even Haoran Zhengqi Plaque knows, are all liars so professional these days?"
The corner of Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched.
"No... Do you still know the "Inheritance Tree"?" This is a secret that is not passed down to the direct line of the non-head.
"I said that my master is Ye Qianji, but you don't believe it yourself."
Cen Huaishan snorted coldly: "If I haven't read "Inheritance Genealogy", how can I be fooled? Let me tell you, there are only two disciples under the name of senior brother's 800 scriptures, and neither of these two disciples has any descendants. Where did the disciples come from?"
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "Are you sure?"
"Oh, old man, I have a very good memory!"
"Maybe it was just added?"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Jiang Fuyue said leisurely: "If you haven't checked clearly, don't talk too much."
"Okay, I'll check it for you now!" As he said, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number angrily, "Wow, little Shiba, it's me. You can look up the "Inheritance Book" and see what your master Ye is." Are there any disciples under the uncle's name?"
The other end muttered: "Now? But the main gate is closed, it's pitch black, and Senior Eleventh and Twelfth Senior Brothers are also asleep..."
"Then look for the electronic version. Didn't you hire some operation team to scan and archive all the written materials on our mountain?"
"Yeah, then I'll look for it..."
While waiting, Cen Huaishan turned on the speakerphone, only to hear a rustling sound on the other end.
After about half a minute, "Found it!"
Cen Huaishan raised his mustache and gave Jiang Fuyue a provocative look: "Tell me, do you have disciples and grandchildren in Master Ye's branch? Speak up!"
"There are some!"
"?!"
"It's called Jiang Fuyue, it was added two months ago."
The old man was stupid.
"Hello? Master? Are you still listening? Hello?! Why aren't you talking? Then I'll sleep too..."
With a long yawn, the call ended.
After Ye Qianji found Jiang Fuyue, in view of her new identity and the fact that her rebirth was too unbelievable, she simply used her new name to pass her current identity to Minglu.
The first is to add her to the "Inheritance Genealogy", put her in a row with the "deceased" Lou Mingyue, and record her as a disciple.
"How?" She smiled, "Now believe me?"
"You, you are really..." The old man pursed his lips, the night wind was silent, and it made people's foreheads feel cold.
etc!
Now only he and his senior brother can change the "Inheritance Spectrum", that is to say—
There is news about the night machine that has disappeared for 20 years!
"Where is your master?!" Cen Huaishan's eyes lit up.
Jiang Fuyue didn't hide anything: "The imperial capital."
"I knew it! I knew he would go back to find his little moon! Over the years, I have sent many people to investigate, but they found nothing. I didn't expect to hear news from my brother in my lifetime..."
Speaking of the latter, the old man couldn't help but choked up.
If it wasn't for Xu Yao's persuasion, he would probably be able to perform "Fat Tiger Tears" on the spot.
"Well... can you contact your master?" the old man asked.
Jiang Fuyue said yes, then took out the phone and dialed Ye Qianji in person—
"Little Moon, what's the matter?" She said the most gentle words, but the background sound was the crackling sound of typing on the keyboard.
The corner of Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched: "You stayed up late playing games again."
"It's not counting staying up late, it's only nine o'clock, and the nightlife has just started, I promise, I'll leave after ten o'clock, really!"
Jiang Fuyue sighed, internet addiction is more terrifying in the old age than in the young, and I can't control it.
Ye Zhaoji said: "Hey..."
"I met Grand Master Cen."
The sound of the keyboard froze: "Who are you talking about?!"
Jiang Fuyue: "Your junior brother, my senior uncle, Mr. Cen."
"No... how did you meet that thing?" Just as she said this, Jiang Fuyue just turned on the speakerphone.
Cen That Thing Huai Shan: "?"
"Cough... the old man wants to talk to you."
Ye Qianji: "Can I refuse?"
Cen Huaishan: "..."
"That," Jiang Fuyue bit her bullet, "I've already turned on the speakerphone."
"… oh."
"Brother Sect Leader! So you are still here!" Cen Huaishan grabbed his phone directly, "When will you return to the mountain gate? I will return the position of Sect Leader! There are little eighteen and the others who have reached the age when they should go down the mountain to practice, look at the funds... "
Beep beep!
"Brother?! Crooked?! Crooked?!"
Xu Yao whispered: "It seems to have hung up..."
Cen Huaishan: "?" Crying angrily!
Ye Qianji: Regardless of money, we are still good friends [smile].
Jiang Fuyue almost didn't see it: "That... I'll go first."
"Stop!" The old man caught up with him, walking fast, "Leave the contact information and address!"
Looking at the angry little eyes, there is a stance of going north to find Ye Qianji to settle accounts face to face.
Jiang Fuyue obediently left her address and phone number, and took Liu Sisi to leave decisively.
Let them resolve the grievances between their seniors and brothers by themselves.
slip away...
Cen Huaishan got the phone number and dialed it immediately.
After ringing for more than ten seconds, the other end answered slowly, and it was not the same treatment as Jiang Fuyue.
"Who is it? I'm busy now. I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to do."
Then, just hang up.
Cen Huaishan: "?" Meow
Call again, it has been blocked.
The old man took a deep breath: "Xu family boy—"
"Ah?" Xu Yao came to his senses, "Yes, what are your orders?"
"Book the earliest flight for me, I'm going to—Di——"
Killing intent.
On the second day, Jiang Fuyue, who had already removed the mask and restored her original appearance, saw Cen Huaishan dragging her luggage at the airport with a displeased expression.
Xu Yao personally sent him here, and he turned and left after the old man passed the security check, passing a young woman on the way.
The clear citrus fragrance entered his nostrils, and he couldn't help turning his head, only to see a slender figure walking away gradually.
Xu Yao frowned, ignoring the strange familiarity in his heart, shook his head, and strode away.
Jiang Fuyue didn't look sideways, and when she walked past the man, she wrote calmly from head to toe.
Sure enough, Xu Yao didn't notice.
"Did you get your boarding pass?"
Liu Sisi nodded.
Jiang Fuyue curled her lips: "Let's go, it's time to go home."
…
At 12:37 noon, the flight landed smoothly.
The two took their luggage and separated.
Liu Sisi returned to Yufeng Kitchen, and Jiang Fuyue returned to Yutianhua Mansion.
As soon as he left the arrival hall, he ran into Xie Dingyuan who came out from the other side of the passage.
The man was tall and straight, wearing a silver-gray windbreaker, which made his legs even more invincible.
Looking at each other, both of them were taken aback.
"You just arrived too?" They said in unison.
Xie Dingyuan nodded: "A business trip. What about you?"
Jiang Fuyue: "Do something."
"If I remember correctly, today is Tuesday and you should be in school."
"Don't you know it's easy for good students to ask for leave?"
The man smiled slightly, and nodded: "After that, if you join the project team, you won't be afraid that one middle school won't let you go."
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "Are you serious?"
"All the information has been sent to you," the man said seriously, "Do I seem to be joking?"
"...not like."
"Go back and wait for my news, soon."
Jiang Fuyue did not expect that "soon" in Xie Dingyuan's mouth would be so fast!
As soon as she arrived at school the next day, she and Xu Jing were called to the principal's office.
On the way, Xu Jing lowered his voice and asked her softly, "What's the matter with you?"
Jiang Fuyue thought about it for a moment: "... no?"
"Why do you use 'bar' and a question mark? Non-declarative sentences represent uncertainty. Don't you, a person with a full score in Chinese, don't understand?"
"… oh."
"That's it?! You, you, you, tell me, what's going on?"
Jiang Fuyue somewhat had a premonition, she rubbed her nose: "I might... be caught as a strong man."
"What?"
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