Xie Lingyun roared: "Xie Xiaoping! Get your ass over here! Where did you go to cause trouble this time! "Following his roar, a youth ran in from outside. As soon as he saw the sneering Mo Nier, his legs began to tremble uncontrollably. His face changed from red to white, and then to green to white.
"Grand Uncle, I was talking nonsense just now … please don't be angry … I was wrong …"
Guo Shier thought to himself: "It's over, this child really doesn't know how to speak. Just calling him 'Grand Uncle' is enough to make Master's wife angry."
As expected, Mo Nier's expression darkened. She asked lightly: "What did you say?"
Xie Lingyun also sensed something was wrong. He quickly asked: "Xie Xiaoping, what happened?" He began to feel uneasy because he could clearly see Mo Nier's anger.
Xie Xiaoping was completely at a loss. He stammered: "No … no … I … I didn't …"
Mo Nier said coldly: "If you want to die, take a knife and cut off your head. It's very easy. Do you want me to teach you?"
Hearing this, Xie Lingyun was also frightened. He quickly pulled Xie Xiaoping to his knees and said, "Uncle-Master, this is my son. Please show mercy …"
Guo Shier's heart trembled. Mo Nier wasn't an unreasonable person. Why would she act like this? Suddenly, he saw Mo Nier secretly winking at him, and he immediately understood his wife's intention.
"Don't be angry, Master's wife. Haha, I still want to stay in the Dazhen Shop …"
Mo Nier secretly snickered. This little guy was really smart. He immediately understood what she was thinking. She said with a straight face: "Darling, this guy is so disrespectful. According to the rules of the school, I can kill him immediately!" She said with a murderous aura.
Xie Lingyun's body trembled as he begged. He only had this one son. If Mo Nier really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't dare to resist. If he did, it would just be another corpse. Xie Xiaoping was completely paralyzed. He wanted to slap himself. Why did he have to be so talkative?
Mo Nier changed the topic: "Since my darling is pleading, I'll let you go this time … Remember, there won't be a next time!"
Xie Lingyun felt as if she had been pardoned. She pulled Xie Xiaoping and thanked him profusely.
Mo Nier said lightly: "If you want to thank someone … thank my darling. You will be seeing each other often in the future. He's the appraiser of your shop. He just received a mission." She then signaled Falconer to come forward.
Falconer took out the mission list and handed it over.
Xie Lingyun took a closer look and was shocked in her heart. This child was actually the same as her, a high level Great Talisman Master, five levels higher than her own son. It was very frightening. Moreover, he was the disciple of the Chenxiao Sect's famous God of Slaughter, Ku Mu. He hurriedly said, "Welcome to the Great Chen shop, Little Junior Brother. Little Ping, come and greet Little Martial Uncle."
Xie Xiaoping's face was full of misfortune. He stepped forward and called out, "Youngest Martial Uncle." His head was in a mess, and he didn't even know what he was saying.
Guo Shier nodded and said, "No need to be so polite. I'll be working at the Dazhen Store from now on.
"Remember, don't give my darling too much work. He's still a child. Give him some freedom and don't tire him out. Otherwise … I won't forgive you."
Xie Lingyun wanted to cry. Was he here for a mission or a holiday? However, he did not dare to refute. He had just been severely frightened, and his heart was still filled with fear. This woman was like a lunatic. Provoking her was the most unwise thing to do. Anyway, there were many appraisers in the shop. As long as she treated him like a little ancestor, it would be fine.
"Yes, Uncle. I won't let him tire himself out."
Mo Nier nodded in satisfaction: "Lil 'Yun, where do you plan to arrange for my baby to live? How much work do you want him to do? Tell me. "She even wanted to ask about Guo Shier's accommodation and treatment.
Guo Shier was a bit embarrassed himself. She was too overbearing. But he didn't dislike it at all. In fact, he enjoyed it. It felt good to be loved. At this moment, he was once again an obedient child, snuggling up to Monique. Anyway, he was addicted to pretending to be a child, so he might as well continue pretending.
Mo Nier was in a good mood. She treated Guo Shier as her own son. Not only did she want Guo Shier to have his own courtyard, but she also wanted Xie Lingyun to arrange servants to serve him. In fact, Guo Shier didn't need servants, but he couldn't refuse Mo Nier's kindness.
Soon, Xie Lingyun arranged an independent courtyard for Guo Shier. It wasn't too big but it was very quiet. Guo Shier was very satisfied.
Before Mo Nier left, she said: "Yun, although your son is a bastard, he should be very familiar with Misty Rain town. Let him play with my darling in the future. Give him a chance."
Xie Lingyun was overjoyed. He didn't expect to have a relationship with masters like Mo Nier and Ku Mu. The bad luck he felt just now was swept away. He said: "Martial Uncle, don't worry. I will take good care of Little Brother. There won't be any mistakes."
After sending Mo Nier away, Xie Lingyun said: "Little brother, I'll show you around the Great Solar shop. Xiao Ping, come here. Aren't you going to thank Uncle for saving you? "
Xie Xiaoping was very puzzled in his heart. How did a child become his elder? He dejectedly said, "Greetings, Little Martial Uncle …" He didn't even think about why he called Guo Shier 'Little Martial Uncle'. He thought that his father just wanted him to make the Purple Robed Elder happy.
Guo Shier knew that this guy was unwilling. He smiled: "Xiao Ping, there's no need to thank me. You've already thanked me many times." Then he gestured for him to come closer and squat down. Then he patted his shoulder and said: "In the future, when I want to go around Misty Rain town, I'll play here. You'll have to accompany me."
Xiao Ping was a tyrant in Misty Rain town. His face turned green and he almost cursed out loud. Xie Lingyun coughed fiercely. He knew what his son was thinking. Xiao Ping came back to his senses and said: "Yes, yes, Uncle, I'm most familiar with Misty Rain town. Hehe, don't worry … there are many places to play here. I'll take Uncle's family to play there."
Guo Shier smiled and asked: "Do you have a toothache?"
Xie Xiaoping was baffled. "It doesn't hurt. My teeth are fine!"
Xie Lingyun was so angry that he almost kicked him. When this guy spoke, he was gritting his teeth. Even he could hear the unwillingness and unwillingness in his voice.
Guo Shier smiled: "Uncle Falconer, let's go home." The two turned and left.
After Guo Shier and Falconer left, Xie Lingyun flew into a rage. He kicked Xiao Ping and scolded: "Bastard! Of all the people you could mess with, you had to mess with an inner sect elder? Ah? I'll kick you to death, you little bastard! "
Although the old man didn't hurt him, in order to vent his anger, he could only scream and beg for mercy. Although the old man didn't hurt him, in order to let the old man vent his anger, he could only scream and beg for mercy.
The workers hid outside and peeped. When the shopkeeper was angry, they didn't dare to get involved. Someone said: "Quickly go and invite the old mister …"
Xie Lingyun flew into a rage. She grabbed Xie Xiaoping's ear and asked, "I just gave you a chance to curry favor with Junior Martial Uncle, and now you want your life? You're not only a bastard, you're also an idiot … you, you're going to anger me to death … I, I'll beat you to death … you … "He was so angry that his lips were trembling.
Xie Ping was scared silly. This was the first time he saw his father go crazy. He cried: "I was wrong, I was wrong …" He hugged his head and rolled on the ground.
Xie Lingyun sighed: "Xiao Ping, if I wasn't here today, you would have lost your life … Do you know? If the elder wants to kill someone, he doesn't need to explain. If he kills, then he kills, no one will ask … You, how dare you offend the elder? Sooner or later you'll drag the whole family down … Ai. "He sighed deeply.
Xie Ping cried: "I didn't offend Grand Master … Wu wu …"
Xie Lingyun said angrily: "Didn't offend? Then why did she want to kill you? In the inner sect … as long as you maintain enough respect for the elder, who will go against you? Tell me … what happened! "
Xie Ping recounted the events of the incident. Strictly speaking, this matter wasn't his fault. It was just that he had the misfortune of meeting Mo Nier. Because he couldn't stop the rune horse from galloping, the final result was offending the elder.
Xie Lingyun said: "In a moment, go find Junior Uncle and see what he wants. Remember … he is your Junior Uncle. Don't be unconvinced, he is an advanced Grand Talisman Master!"
Xie Ping was so distracted that he didn't notice that Guo Shier was a professional. Even though Guo Shier was wearing the same silver robe as his father, he thought it was a child's robe. There were no restrictions on what a child could wear. Even if he wore a purple robe, no one would mistake him for an elder, so he didn't care at all. Just now when his father told him to call Guo Shier Junior Uncle, he didn't think that Guo Shier was a professional.
"Advanced … Grand Talisman Master? Dad, are you muddle-headed … even if this kid is a professional … Eh … Damn … Is it true? "
Xie Lingyun was so angry that she slapped him and scolded, "What are you thinking? Are you blind? Didn't you see the token on his belt? What are you thinking about all day long? Are you trying to piss me off? "He grabbed Xie Xiaoping's ear with one hand and whipped him on the back with the other.
"Don't hit me … Dad, I was wrong! Don't hit me … Ah, I really didn't pay attention … Ah … I was wrong … Dad, my ear is going to fall off … "
Xie Lingyun loosened her grip, raised her foot and kicked him, shouting, "You think of a way to get on good terms with Junior Martial Uncle! If he isn't satisfied, I'll beat you up! Get out! Get out! "
Xie Xiaoping covered his ears and ran away in a flash.
Xie Lingyun sat down, lamenting his son's incompetence. He didn't know what was in his head. He couldn't see such an obvious thing. Luckily he didn't go out to practice, otherwise he wouldn't even know how he died.
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