My Master Is a God

"Teacher...Master, Master~"

Dugu Hui was enjoying his official life with his legs crossed when he suddenly heard Master Yang Yiyun's icy voice and almost fell off his chair. He quickly stood up and saw that the dark-faced person behind the crowd was indeed Master Yang Yiyun. () | (8)

This scared him enough. Originally, he and his two junior brothers Wang Zongren and Wu Jian came out to practice.

Wang Zongren said that he wanted to go home and have a look. Wu Jian was not compatible with him and went to another place. He went to Yunqi himself because the master had said before that going to Yunqi Company was also a kind of practice, so he went to Yunqi.

With Yang Yi's status as a Yun disciple, after joining Yunqi, Liu Xiqi and Li Dayi arranged for him to be the acting security captain. After Li Dayi went on a business trip, Dugu Hui now felt like he had great power.

He began to torment these security guards every day, and even used various tricks to flatter his master. He hung Yang Yiyun's photo in the training room, so that every security guard would remember Yang Yiyun and never know the chairman in the future. Then he blocked him outside the door of Yunqi Building. , what a joke.

Okay, this kid meant well to flatter his master Yang Yiyun, but he shouldn't have hung a framed photo on the wall, and then placed his own desk under the photo, and another one on the table. Putting some fruit tea sets and the like is actually for his own enjoyment.

As a result, in Yang Yiyun's opinion, this scene looked like a living mourning hall.

At this moment, Dugu Hui was not aware of this problem, but seeing the master's dark face and cold voice, his mind was racing. After thinking about it, he realized that he had not made any mistakes during this period.

Master shouldn't have this look on his face? And he didn't curse the master to die. What about the old man saying, "Dugu regrets that I'm not dead yet"?

Thinking in his heart, Duguhui came back to his senses, hurriedly came to Yang Yiyun, and squeezed out a smile: "Master, I miss you so much. Zhao Shiniang said that you went to Europe. When did you come back, you didn't even make a call. , I will pick you up. Master, please sit down and sit down."

Based on past experience, Master is trying to gather people at a high pace, and Duguhui can only give in with a smile. The saying goes, don’t hit the smiling person. There are so many security guards at the scene, so Master probably won’t attack him.

"Sanmao, you go down first, remember to close the door." Yang Yiyun said to Sanmao.

"Okay, Chairman." Sanmao agreed, waving his hand and leading everyone out of the training room.

"bump·"

The sound of the door closing sounded, making Dugu Hui's heart skip a beat.

He felt something was wrong, so he forced a smile and said to Yang Yiyun: "Master, please sit down first, and I will make you a pot of tea." After Duguhui finished speaking, he walked towards the door, ready to leave.

"Come back~" Yang Yiyun spoke lightly.

Duguhui was shocked all over, stopped and forced a smile: "Master, what are your orders?"

"It's okay, don't be nervous. I'll talk to you about the mourning hall. Ah Hui, can't you tell me that if you put an incense burner on the table and light the fragrant wax, you can live together? You don't take things seriously at all!" Yang Yiyun looked at it with a smile. Duguhui pointed at the photo and said.

"Mourning hall? Fragrance wax?" Dugu regretted for a moment and took a look subconsciously. Not to mention what Master Yang Yiyun said, the scene he created and the bow he just made really looked like a mourning hall. In the past, his head was not at all There was no way to think about anything, and now... Duguhui looked at Master Yang Yiyun's smiling eyes and almost cried.

He stammered: "No... Master, please listen to my explanation. I really didn't think that much. I just respect you. I just thought that you were stopped outside the gate by the security guard when you came to the company before." ?

This is because no one in the company's security guards knows you, so I just give them training. I really don't mean to curse the master! "

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Duguhui finally finished explaining.

"Training?" Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes and took a sudden step to Dugu Hui's side.

At this moment, Sanmao's group of people outside the training room had their ears pressed against the door, listening to what was going on inside.

I only heard Dugu Hui's ghostly cry and howl in the training room: "Ah~ Master, please stop fighting, ah ah ah~"

He heard Yang Yiyun's curse again: "I asked you to train me, you bastard. As a teacher, you started setting up a funeral hall before I died, huh? I asked you to scream~"

"Ah oops... Master, I was wrong... Don't hit me, don't slap me in the face..."

When San Mao and others heard the screams in the training room, they couldn't help but tremble. Thinking that they were also participants, their faces turned pale and they all ran away.

…

In the training room, Yang Yiyun panted and wiped his sweat and sat on a chair, while Duguhui lay on the ground and wailed.

After ten minutes of training, he didn't use any energy, just punched him.

"Come here and pour me some tea. I'm pretending to be dead so I can give you extra food."

As soon as Yang Yiyun said these words, Dugu Hui got up from the ground, grinned, and quickly poured tea for Mr. Yang, muttering in his heart: "You beat someone and you beat him to drink? I, the person being beaten, am thirstier than you. Being a master means greatness. There is no reason to beat up a disciple. No, I will accept a disciple another day. We are now masters in the foundation building stage."

Dugu Hui felt resentful in his heart, and had already planned to recruit a disciple to divert his hatred, otherwise his heart would be extremely unbalanced.

"Tell me, where are your two junior brothers?" Yang Yiyun asked Dugu Hui over a sip of tea.

"The second junior brother went to Yanjing's house. The third junior brother didn't say anything when he left. The three of us broke up in the county town after we came out." Dugu Hui said.

"You brat, do you think you look like a senior brother? Ah? Zong Ren and Wu Jian are your junior brothers. As a senior brother, shouldn't you take them with you when you go out to practice?

Remember this, Master, Yunmen disciples must unite as the main master. Okay, you guys, listen to me, go find your two junior brothers, and then go directly to Changbai Mountain in the northeast, the Xiantian Dao Discussion Conference, there is still less than half a month. Just turn it on. It is estimated that many forces have already gone there at this time. The three of you senior fellow apprentices will go ahead. I will also go there in a while. I won’t see the three of you by then. Watch your legs and get out~"

Just yesterday, Yang Yiyun received a call from Wudang Qianjue asking about going to the Xiantian Dao Conference. He said that he was preparing to leave, and the location was Changbai Mountain in the northeast.

The Innate Discussion Conference is not a fixed location. In fact, it has been held in many places in China, such as the top of Kunlun, somewhere on Mount Everest, the mountains in Yunnan and Guizhou, and an island along the coast. They all exist. Secret place.

This time it was held in Changbai Mountain in the northeast as usual.

Yang Yiyun planned to wait for Liu Lingling's affairs to be arranged, and then go with the people from Wudang.

For Dugu Hui, Wang Zongren and Wu Jianzu's three apprentices, it was also a good experience for them to gain experience. Instead of wandering around, it would be better for them to go to the Northeast.

When Dugu Hui heard that Master asked him to attend the Innate Tao Discussion Conference, he immediately became happy. Only then did he get rid of the depression caused by the beating. He grinned and said, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely take my two junior brothers there in advance to stand in front. Hehe, I originally thought you wouldn’t let us go, so the three of us privately discussed going secretly, but now it’s good, we can finally go and see more and show off our talents, haha~”

"You kid, please listen to my teacher. Don't cause trouble when you go out, and don't bully ordinary people. Otherwise, I will break your legs. Of course, if someone bullies you, beat them back. If you win, you will be named your teacher. If you lose, you will be called a teacher." ...Don’t mention it if you lose, otherwise you will embarrass me.”

After Yang Yiyun finished speaking, Dugu Hui retorted depressedly: "Master, what kind of logic are you using? How come you can claim your name only if you win? On the contrary, you can't tell if you lose? You are too shrewd. Come on, let's not go out at all. You said he was your apprentice, right?"

"This is the best. Just don't embarrass me anyway. There is a bottle of Qi Gathering Pills here, which I have just refined in the past few days. There are nine pills. You three brothers each have three pills. Take them~"

After speaking, Yang Yiyun threw a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill to Dugu Hui. It is convenient to have the pill with you for practicing or replenishing your Qi.

"Thank you, Master. I know you are the best, Master. Hitting means kissing and scolding means loving, haha~"

"You brat is talking nonsense, get out of here and take care of your two junior brothers."

"Yes, Master, don't worry, then I'm leaving~"

"Go away~"

…

After Duguhui left, Yang Yiyun also wandered around Yunqi for a while, and then returned to the villa. Anyway, Liu Xiqi was on a business trip with his team, and the acquaintances he didn't know in the company were all new faces.

If Liu Lingling comes back in the evening and handles the affairs of their company, he will prepare to return to Yunmen tomorrow, and then go to Changbai Mountain in the northeast five days later to attend the Xiantian Dao Conference, and he has made an appointment with Wudang Qianjue and the others.

Returning to the villa in the ancient capital, he saw his sister Yang Shanshan talking to Wu Moqiu. Qiao Fu and Wu Moxia also came. When he saw his sister Yang Shanshan, Yang Yiyun smiled. He had not seen this girl for more than two months.

After the brother and sister talked for a while, Yang Shanshan suddenly said something to Yang Yiyun, which silenced Yang Yiyun.

"Brother, we have a grandpa, right? Why didn't you tell?"