The Fake Daughter Made a Sensation All Over the World By Relying on Metaphysics - Chapter 289
[Chapter 289 You Should Call Me Patriarch]
the Ancestor
“Who are you calling a demon girl!”
“My Taoist ancestor, the national teacher who has contributed so much to our Great Xia Kingdom, how could you allow you to insult me like this!”
Chonglu Qi’s lungs were about to explode.
Gu Muran’s focus is on the last sentence of the bald old man.
Have you ever accepted an apprentice?
Gu Muran once again learned about her past information from outsiders.
Gu Muran suppressed this matter in her heart, and she looked at the heavy road who was about to explode in anger: “What are you doing with him so much? It’s because you are so angry.” The
old man kept observing Gu Muran’s expression, Unexpectedly, she was so quiet.
“Who are you?” He was still curious.
Gu Muran turned her head to look at him, and blurted out: “Your aunt—”
After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized something, “It’s better to say goodbye, you are not worthy.” The
old man was about to lose his temper.
Gu Muran turned his face to the side, and continued to take out a few pieces of drawing paper.
A rustling sound resounded in this space.
The old man was going to curse at the beginning, but who knows, when he saw what Gu Muran drew, he was instantly shocked.
“These people are the mystics who have been in contact with this bald magician, and they are about to transform them.” After Gu Muran finished drawing, he handed it directly to Zhonglu: “Purge the Mystics Association from Yucheng Let’s start.”
Zhonglu naturally saw the old man with a horrified expression.
He immediately said: “I’ll do it now.”
Gu Muran said: “Wait first——!”
When Chong Lu was about to turn around and leave, he asked, “Is there anything else?”
Gu Muran: “Is there a Mystic Masters Association in the capital?”
Zhonglu nodded: “Yes.”
Since the Mystic Masters Association came out again, all branches in various places have been re-opened.
Gu Muran said, “Okay, you can give Brother Lang the address of the Kyoto Mystic Masters Association.”
Lu Chaolan glanced at the bald old man: “Are you going to send him to the Kyoto Mystic Masters Association?”
“Sure enough, Brother Lan is the one who knows me.” Gu Muran said, “We may return to the capital in a short time, so we need to arrange things first. Besides, the old man’s grandson is in the direction of the capital. Is his grandson related to the evil? At that time, we need to investigate further.” The
old man began to struggle: “What are you going to do, come to me…”
“What are you worried about, I will definitely not let you go.” Gu Muran raised his head slightly He rolled his eyes.
The old man choked for a moment.
After Chonglu told Lu Chaolan the address of the Kyoto Mystic Masters Association, Lu Chaolan immediately arranged for staff.
When the old man was taken out, he kept wailing.
Gu Muran thought he was in the way, so he drew a symbol in the air with his finger.
The old man was chattering and chattering, and suddenly realized that he was speechless.
He turned his head angrily and yelled at Gu Muran.
But when he opened his mouth, there was no word.
He was about to die of anger.
Gu Muran and Chong Lu stood in the courtyard, watching the vehicle sent by Lu Chaolan pick up the old man.
Watch them leave.
Lu Chaolan didn’t leave with him. Instead, he called and booked a private flight to escort the old man.
When he finished dealing with the matter, he heard Zhonglu asking Gu Muran curiously: “Master Gu, who is your teacher? Are you really my uncle’s disciple?”
Gu Muran: “…”
What is this all about?
You should call me the ancestor, but what do you call your uncle’s disciple?
She said with a dull expression: “I have no teacher and no school.”
Gu Muran paused, “There is one more thing I want to ask you, is your Taoist ancestor really a national teacher?”
Gu Muran was asking Chonglu When he was doing it, he didn’t notice that Lu Chaolan’s eyebrows and eyes moved slightly.
He looked up at them too.
(end of this chapter)
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