Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

Chapter 140 Being targeted

The two people behind were knocking their heads so hard that they forgot themselves. Although Song Zhili found it embarrassing, he didn't have the nerve to stop them.

only……

"Can you two clarify the situation? Is now the time for you to discuss this?"

Do the two of them still remember why they are standing here?

How come after all this time, they seem more like spectators?

Mingxin coughed lightly and tried to suppress the smile on his face.

"Well, you guys have already solved it, right? We are safe now."

Song Zhili said speechlessly: "The person is here, you guys decide how to deal with him next."

Ming Jing nodded and said, "Thank you handsome brother for your help. We will handle it ourselves from now on. You guys should go back and have a rest. Don't worry about us."

Song Zhili frowned, "Are you sure you can go back safely?"

"Yeah, sure, absolutely sure!"

The two sisters answered in unison.

"Okay, then you guys be careful on the road, we'll leave first."

"Yeah, goodbye, handsome brother!"

As soon as the black and white figures left, Ming Xin couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh: "The brother in black is so clingy, he even holds the handsome brother's hand when he walks!"

Ming Jing said: "If I had such a handsome guy by my side, I couldn't help myself. It's not the black-clothed brother's fault for being clingy."

After the two men finished knocking, they turned around and looked at the three men who were still howling in pain on the ground.

"Hehe~"

The tall man whose hand was crippled said in horror: "What...what are you going to do?"

Mingxin put her hands together and flexed her wrists. She said with a wicked smile, "Brother just said he would take us home, why don't you leave now?"

"I...I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at home, so it's a bit inconvenient for me to send you off now..."

"Oh, that's how it is……"

Mingxin approached step by step, with a smile on his face that was somewhat eerie and terrifying.

"But it doesn't matter, we have plenty of time~"

"what!!!!!"

……

The location of the Mold Temple is right in the prosperous area of Yueban Sect. No wonder the master didn't let him touch this place.

Song Zhili still asked the other party to wait outside, while he walked into the temple alone.

Yu Qianlin glared at a small thing on the ground and asked coldly, "Why are you still here?"

Xiao Shuda trembled and replied: "I don't want to go in either, but Song Zhili didn't let me in..."

Really, you just know how to glare at it, and it feels helpless too!

This temple is much cleaner than I imagined, and there should be someone who comes to clean it up regularly.

As soon as Song Zhili walked in, he could see the jade statue placed in the middle, which was almost five meters high.

When he saw the face of the statue, he finally understood why his master could not show his true face to people.

Even though the statue had been maliciously vandalized beyond recognition, he could still vaguely see that the face was extremely similar to that of his master.

I'm afraid most people in this world know what the God of Bad Luck looks like.

After looking at the statue, he carefully observed other places.

There is a corner here filled with various blunt instruments that have long since rusted.

Although there were no annotations next to them, Song Zhili could recognize the source of these things at a glance.

In the murals he saw, these were the weapons that humans used to harm the God of Mold.

He clenched his fingers and suppressed the anger in his heart, so he did not destroy these things.

In addition to the lifelike murals and blunt instruments carved on the walls, there are actually a lot of books here.

Written above are a series of legends about how the God of Bad Luck went from being the most popular God of Fortune to slowly falling from the altar and becoming the God of Bad Luck.

There are many versions of this series of records, but the general content is the same.

Song Zhili frowned while holding a book and said, "It turned out that a fire phoenix was the one who finally destroyed the ice poison corpse? This fire phoenix was a small god that was looked down upon by the family. It usually had no special abilities. I didn't expect that it would die together with the corpse of the bad luck god for the sake of mankind."

In other words, because of this phoenix, his master was able to be liberated and have the opportunity to have a new beginning.

When he saw this, his eyes were already red and swollen from anger.

Judging from the clues in the book, the God of Bad Luck's final destruction must have been caused by someone behind the scenes.

And this person is definitely a very powerful god in heaven.

If there really is such a person who wants to frame Master, then there is no way that the matter will end in this life.

The one in heaven should still be watching their every move.

Song Zhili closed the book again and put it back in its place. He was not sure whether that person knew his master's current identity.

If I knew...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder.

This possibility is really terrifying to think about.

After observing the temple, Song Zhili was about to turn around and leave.

At this time, the system, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

—（Master, there is someone behind the temple, and he has noticed you.）

(Who is it? Does it matter?)

— (Important, he is Yu Qianlin’s third elder brother. If the master does not take the initiative to go find him now, he will definitely harass you again.)

(Third Brother? How is he?)

— (The third senior brother is called Xiao Chen. He is not as bad as Yue Qingzhou and Shi Nian, but he is definitely not a good person.)

(If he is not a good person, then I will go to meet him even more.)

Song Zhili walked directly to the back door of the temple.

By the pond in the middle of the yard, there was indeed a man in green with loose hair, carefully polishing a long knife in his hand.

Hearing the footsteps, Xiao Chen raised the corner of his lips slightly and said, "I was just about to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come here first."

Song Zhili asked, "We don't seem to know each other well, what do you want to see me for?"

Xiao Chen put down the knife in his hand, then raised his head and looked at the person opposite him.

"So you are Song Zhili. I heard Senior Brother mention you before. I have always been curious about what kind of person could be so charming to someone like Senior Brother."

The man in blue slowly walked up to him and looked him up and down.

"You are indeed pretty, but if I give you to Anaconda, I think you will be more popular."

Song Zhili frowned and said, "You came to me just to steal your senior brother's girl, and then give me to your junior brother?"

"Hahaha~"

The other party suddenly laughed a few times, "You are really an interesting guy. Since you are the eldest brother's man, how can I steal his people?"

"Then what do you want from me?"

Song Zhili's eyes gradually shifted to the long sword he had just seen.

"Or are you looking for me just to get rid of me?"