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Chapter three hundred and sixty-three;(2/2)

Xia Linyuan is the one he has seen in so many years.

Seeing the father and son doesn't seem to be joking.

Xia Linyuan was a little confused.

Turning to look at Yang Wenjin, wanting to see what she has to say.

However, Yang Wenjin's situation was similar to his at this time, and he had not yet woken up from Haoyang's sudden apprenticeship.

"City Lord, I'm afraid I'm going to let you down this time. I'm a little talented and not qualified to be the master of the Lord Ling."

This is definitely the truth. Although he is now at a high level of cultivation, he has no experience in teaching people at all.

If the teaching is broken, it will be embarrassing.

Besides, he has no plans for the future now, and he still needs to continue to practice, so he really does not have the energy to teach his disciples.

Who knew that as soon as his words fell, Haoyang had already kneeled down.

His actions shocked Xia Linyuan and Yang Wenjin.
Chapter completed!
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