âHow can I have any objections if the Second Elder doesnât mind?â Elder Wang said helplessly. In fact, he despised the Second Elder, who he didnât dare to fight for. However, his status was higher than his, so he could only hold his anger in.
First Elder looked at Elder Wang with a slightly deeper meaning, and then strode to Leng Ruoxue and said, âMiss Leng, weâve discussed it. We agree to let Lan Ming be the acting president of the headquarters.â
âFirst Elder, your decision is wise,â Leng Ruoxue praised. In fact, she had already seen through the thoughts of these elders through Babyâs mind reading just now. Therefore, she was very clear about those elders with ill intentions, and she did not intend to stay behind.
âMiss Leng, may I know where Lan Ming is now?â The First Elder searched among Leng Ruoxue and the others but found no trace of Lan Ming, and couldnât help asking curiously.
âFirst Elder, Iâm here,â Lan Ming said speechlessly. Alas! Little Snowyâs appearance changing pillâs effects were really extraordinary. No one could recognize him!
âUh! Youâre Lan Ming? Are you disfigured?â the First Elder asked in disbelief and couldnât help rubbing his eyes. In his heart, Lan Ming was a rare peerless handsome man! How did he become so ugly!
âNo. I was afraid that Wu Gong would find out, so I changed my appearance.â Two drops of cold sweat hung on Lan Mingâs forehead as he explained. Alas! The First Elderâs imagination was really rich. He was impressed!
âOh, itâs good that youâre not disfigured.â The First Elder was relieved. In fact, he had a good impression of Lan Ming. He would probably have considered letting Lan Ming be the acting president long ago if not for Lan Mingâs strength being too low.
âLittle Lan Lan, eat this!â Leng Ruoxue took out a pill and handed it to Lan Ming after hearing their conversation.
âOh.â Lan Ming took the pill and directly sent it into his mouth, waiting for the medicinal effects to take effect!
Time passed slowlyâ¦
âWhich one of you isnât afraid of death? How dare you cause trouble in the headquarters?â Suddenly, a furious roar sounded in everyoneâs ears. Immediately after, a beggar covered in dirt barged in angrilyâ¦
Leng Ruoxue looked at this uninvited beggar speechlessly and was puzzled. Who was this old man? When did such a person appear in the Mystic Association? With this in mind, her gaze couldnât help turning to the First Elder.
âDonât look at me like that. I donât know this person either,â the First Elder said silently with his gaze. Elder Cangâs face was full of confusion. Uh! He was very sure that he didnât know this person. Why did this person look more anxious than him, the First Elder? He couldnât understand no matter what!
âWho dares to cause trouble in the headquarters?â The dirty beggar couldnât help shouting when he saw that no one was paying attention to him.
However, no one bothered with himâ¦
âUh! Erm⦠May I ask whatâs the matter?â First Elder asked helplessly. Alas! He was the First Elder, so he had to stick his head out sometimes!
âOf course that is something. I heard that someone came to the headquarters to cause trouble, so I came to support you. Hmph! Whoâs here to cause trouble? Come out and show me if you have the guts!â The beggar looked at everyone present with a deep gaze and said with full force.
âIâm sorry, Senior. Youâre mistaken. No one came to the headquarters to cause trouble.â The First Elder sighed softly and said speechlessly. Alas! He really didnât know where this old man came from. Moreover, he couldnât see through the old beggarâs strength, so his words were very respectful.
âYou call me Senior? Haha!â The old beggar was stunned, and then he laughed hystericallyâ¦
âUh!â The First Elder was a little displeased. This beggar was stronger than him. What was wrong with calling him senior? Did he have to smile like this!
âYouâre Master?â At this moment, Lan Ming, who had been observing by the side for a long time, asked uncertainly, his face that had recovered its original appearance was full of question marks.
âEh? Little Mingâer, why are you here? When did you come?â the old beggar asked in puzzlement. He clearly didnât see Lan Ming just now. Where did Lan Ming come from?
âYouâre really my master!â Lan Ming was a little speechless. In his memory, his master cared the most about appearance. Why had he become like this now?
âNonsense, how can I be fake?â the old beggar roared angrily. Boohoo⦠It was one thing that the First Elder didnât recognize him, but even his disciple didnât recognize him. Was his current image really that bad?
âWhat does my master like to eat the most?â Lan Ming still didnât quite believe this beggar and couldnât help asking probingly.
âUh! I canât tell you,â the old beggar said with an awkward expression. He kept staring at his disciple. Boohoo⦠Stinky Little Mingâer, youâre really asking for it!
âLittle Snowy, he should be my master.â Lan Ming looked at Leng Ruoxue.
âWhat do you mean by should be? Iâm your master!â the old beggar roared with some dissatisfaction when he heard Lan Mingâs words.
âSo this is how your master is! Heâs really not as famous as he looks!â Leng Ruoxue said with a smile.
âLass, donât be mistaken. Iâm not like this. I just havenât showered for too long!â the old beggar said unpleasantly. Uh! Little Mingâer was with them, so they should be his discipleâs friends! Boohoo⦠He knew that he had embarrassed Little Mingâer! He hoped that this girl was not his future discipleâs wife. Otherwise, he would really be too ashamed to see her in the future! His imagination began to run wildâ¦
âOh, I understand,â Leng Ruoxue said very understandingly. She really didnât expect this beggar to be the master that Lan Ming always mentioned. Uh! Since the president of the Mystic Association Headquarters had already emerged from seclusion, there should be nothing for her here. However, she wanted to know who told him that someone came to the Mystic Association Headquarters to cause trouble.
âHehe, itâs good that you understand.â The old beggar smiled happily. As expected of his discipleâs friend, he was so understanding!
âPresident, youâre out of seclusion?â First Elder, who finally recovered from his daze, asked in disbelief. Uh! The presidentâs current image was really too unexpected!