The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!

Hei Xinjiu also felt that she was pretty awesome. She was originally just a bystander, but in the end, she became the champion. Don’t you think it’s infuriating? !

At this time, Zhuang Hong had already woken up. When he saw Yun Chujiu who was smiling like a flower on the stage, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood!

It was one thing for Yun Chujiu to steal his limelight, but she actually shamelessly claimed that she was master’s last disciple? He would never let her have her way!

Thus, he shouted in exasperation, “All of you have been deceived by her! She is not my master’s last disciple at all, she is lying!”

Zhuang Hong’s words immediately caused an uproar, and master ouyang nearly fainted from anger!

Originally, it would have been fine if no one brought this matter up again. When the time came, he would pretend to be muddle-headed, and Yun Chujiu, a mere disciple, could not really force him. But now, this fool actually shouted out again.., wasn’t this forcing him to admit it?

Not admit it? What a joke. Yun Chujiu finally managed to pick up the reputation of the broken nameless sword sect. Could it be that he wanted to slap himself in the face?

Thus, before Yun Chujiu could say anything.., master Ouyang said coldly, “Everyone, yun chujiu is indeed my last disciple. As for Zhuang Hong, he was injured so badly that he lost his mind, so he spouted nonsense. Everyone, don’t take it to heart.”

Zhuang Hong couldn’t believe his ears. The Master of the sect had really accepted Yun Chujiu as his disciple? Under the huge blow, he fainted again.

On the stage, Yun Chujiu was very happy. Old Man Ouyang had confirmed her identity in public, and she had become the successor disciple of the sect master. Beautiful!

However, when this fellow saw that the prize was only a few bottles of pills and some spirit stones, he was a little disappointed. However, it was a waste of time anyway, so he just accepted it.

After the award ceremony, this year’s sword technique conference came to an end.

Yun Chujiu jumped in front of Sect Master Ouyang and bowed to her freshly baked master. “Master, Little Jiu pays her respects to you!”ραпdα `nᴏνɐ| сom

Sect Master Ouyang’s heart was like a muttering dog. He had heard of people who were forced to accept disciples, but this was the first time he had heard of someone who was forced to be a master!

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn’t say anything. He could only squeeze out an amiable smile and say, “Disciple, you performed well today. Your master is very satisfied.”

Yun chujiu tilted her head and said with a smile, “Master, since you are so satisfied, shouldn’t you reward me with some good things?”

Sect Master Ouyang:”…”

He knew that he couldn’t accept this disciple! He had just accepted it, and now he was asking for something from him! Wouldn’t he have to plunder all the good things from me in the future? !

He wanted to not give it to her, but he couldn’t keep his pride. He could only take out a low-grade defensive immortal artifact and give it to Hei Xinjiu. When Hei Xinjiu saw that it was a low-grade immortal artifact, his smile became even brighter.

He followed behind Master Ouyang and called him ‘master’sweetly.

Elder Duanmu felt sour in his heart. He was so regretful that his intestines turned green! However, since things had come to this point, there was no point in regretting.

Yun chujiu originally wanted to greet the old couple who sold wontons, but the old couple was probably worried that there would be too many people at the end of the conference, so they had already packed up and left. This fellow had no choice but to give up.

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After arriving at the inn and having dinner, Yun Chujiu had just entered her room when Qu Fang came in with a distressed expression. He even specially locked the door from the inside.

Yun chujiu looked puzzled. “Senior brother Qu, what’s the matter?”