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- Chapter 86 Cold War
Zhong Zhaowen squinted at him with triangular eyes and sneered: "Maybe I was right?"
Hu Fei hurriedly pulled his sleeve: "Brother Zhong"
Zhong Zhaowen sneered, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and closed his mouth. He had a good impression of Hu Fei and could not help but betray his face.
Xiao Yue was animated and did not move, too lazy to pay attention to him. She lowered her head to drink tea and remained silent.
Cheng Lingsu seems to be really heartbroken, her eyes are cold, and she is afraid that she will turn against herself, which is a pity
When he first met Cheng Lingsu, he felt cordial, as if he had been a friend for many years. This feeling made the whole world talk about it, and he cherished it very much.
Chad was suddenly lost again, and he felt unspeakably melancholy.
As for Zhong Zhaowen, in his eyes, he was not worth mentioning and could be destroyed with a wave of his hand, so he was too lazy to pay attention to his provocation.
But he also understood that he was deliberately provocative, but he had a guilty conscience and just thought it was funny.
Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Hu Fei wanted to explain it, so he talked endlessly about the farewell incident, Yuan Ziyi's strange and wonderful things, saying that she had robbed several more heads, and her martial arts skills were very good.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s Taoist heart was strong, and he quickly stopped his melancholy and smiled.
When he saw that Hu Fei's words had been surrounding Yuan Ziyi, his expression was strange when he spoke, and his eyes were shining with excitement, he knew that he had fallen in love with Yuan Ziyi, so he couldn't help shaking his head, laughing to himself, and sighed.
This Yuan Ziyi is not an obedient person. He has a very bad temper and is not a good companion. Brother Hu is afraid that he will suffer.
"Brother Hu, Miss Yuan, you have to be careful." Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment, but knowing that he couldn't listen, he still spoke.
"What's wrong, Taoist Priest?" Hu Fei was startled.
Xiao Yuesheng thought for a moment and said, "This Miss Yuan has a arrogant and eccentric temper. It would be best for Brother Hu to stay away from her."
Hu Fei forced himself to smile, feeling unhappy in his heart. In his eyes, Yuan Ziyi was as beautiful and charming as a fairy. Even if she acted petty, she was still indescribably cute.
Unexpectedly, in the eyes of the Taoist priest, he turned out to be arrogant and unruly.
Seeing his expression, Xiao Yuesheng knew that he was unhappy, so he sighed. The word love is so mysterious that it is often hard to control himself.
"A gentleman does not care about a person's age," Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "However, Brother Hu is not an outsider, so I have to be a villain for once."
"I naturally know the Taoist priest's character." Hu Fei said hurriedly.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "If you listen to me, stay away from Miss Yuan and don't get too involved with her."
Hu Fei hurriedly said: "Taoist Priest, Miss Yuan is kind-hearted and not a bad person."
"Well, she's not a bad person, and that's true." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "Just pretend I didn't say itBrother Hu, are you here just looking for the Poison Hand Medicine King?"
Hu Fei breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly: "Yes, Master Miao's eyes were injured by the heartbroken grass. We would like to ask Senior Poison Hand Medicine King to go and help Master Miao detoxify."
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "You can't invite the poisonous hand medicine king."
"Huh?" Hu Fei was startled and hurriedly asked what happened. Zhong Zhaowen also pricked up his ears and looked.
Xiao Yuesheng said: "The Poison Hand Medicine King has passed away, you can't invite him."
Hu Fei and Zhong Zhaowen were startled and looked at each other with solemn expressions.
"What should we do?!" Zhong Zhaowen stood up, walked around with an anxious look on his face, and said, "What about Miao Daxia's eyes?!"
Hu Fei also had a worried look on his face. Even though Miao Daxia has great martial arts skills, his eyes are the weakest part. If he is poisoned for a long time, it may be difficult to cure him!
"Haha, don't worry." Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and said, "Although the King of Medicine has passed away, he still leaves his disciples in the world."
"A disciple of the Poison Hand Medicine King?" The two of them were startled. Hu Fei was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Taoist Priest, you must know, don't tell me any more!"
Xiao Yuesheng pointed to the house and smiled.
Hu Fei suddenly understood and said hurriedly: "Taoist Priest, are you saying that Miss Cheng is the disciple of the Poison Hand Medicine King?"
"Exactly." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.
"Haha, it couldn't be better!" Hu Fei was overjoyed and said to Zhong Zhaowen: "Brother Zhong, we have broken through the iron shoes and found nowhere. It took no effort at all!"
Zhong Zhaowen also had a happy face, but then he tensed up again and said, "Miss Cheng is a bit weird, can you agree to save Hero Miao?"
"Miss Cheng is kind-hearted and will definitely agree!" Hu Fei said hurriedly.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and said without saying much, "Brother Hu, just wait for her and beg her. I'll go to bed first."
After saying that, he fell on a long bedOn the stool, he lay sideways on it. Although the stool was narrow, he lay very stable and motionless.
Hu Fei looked at him without disturbing him.
Unexpectedly, they waited all night but did not see Cheng Lingsu come back.
Zhong Zhaowen waited and fell asleep on the table. Unknowingly, when he woke up, it was already bright. He turned around and saw that Xiao Yuesheng and Hu Fei were nowhere to be seen.
He hurriedly went out and saw that Hu Fei was practicing outside the house, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and his movements were clean and neat. Zhong Zhaowen did not look at his moves to avoid violating martial arts taboos.
Xiao Yuesheng, whom he was most afraid of, was very far away. He was sitting in front of the flower bed, seeming to be admiring some flowers, with a focused expression and full of interest.
He curled his lips and raised his voice: "Brother, where is Miss Cheng?"
Hu Fei stopped the kitchen knife, walked over and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Miss Cheng didn't come back last night!"
"Not back?!" Zhong Zhaowen was surprised, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng in the distance, and hummed: "Could it be that the person named Xiao really did something bad?!"
"Brother Zhong!" Hu Fei was a little unhappy.
"Okay, I didn't tell you!" Zhong Zhaowen said impatiently, and thought for a while: "Could it be that Miss Cheng has met an enemy?"
Hu Fei shook his head: "I think, seeing that we are all staying, Miss Cheng doesn't want to live with us, so as not to"
"Well, that makes sense!" Zhong Zhaowen nodded hurriedly: "She is avoiding suspicion!"
As he was talking, a thin figure appeared in the distance, walking slowly, surrounded by a light mist, like a gauze.
Hu Fei hurriedly greeted him: "Miss Cheng, where did you go last night and you haven't come back yet?"
Cheng Lingsu's clear eyes were slightly swollen, with a hint of redness, which you couldn't tell without looking carefully. She shook her head and said, "I'm going to stay somewhere else for one night."
Hu Fei was anxious and a little careless, so he didn't notice that she had cried. Xiao Yuesheng was sitting by the flower bed, but he could see clearly.
"Miss Cheng, I heard from the Taoist priest that she is a disciple of King Yao, right?" Hu Fei asked directly.
Cheng Lingsu glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, his face turned cold, and he said calmly: "Yes, my master's name is Wu Ai, and he is known as the king of poisonous hand medicine!"
"That couldn't be better!" Hu Fei clapped his hands and exclaimed, overjoyed, and followed her, saying, "Can the girl be cured of the poison of heartbroken grass?"
"Yeah." Cheng Lingsu nodded and walked slowly into the room without looking at Xiao Yuesheng.
Hu Fei followed her closely and said with a smile: "Miss Cheng, Master Miao has a heartbroken eye, please help him heal it, okay?"
Cheng Lingsu paused for a moment and looked at Hu Fei. Hu Fei looked at her sincerely, nervously and expectantly.
She thought for a while and nodded: "Yeah, okay."
"Thank you, girl, thank you girl!" Hu Fei was overjoyed and wished he could kneel down and kowtow to her. After all the hard work, he finally achieved success.
Hu Fei shouted loudly: "Taoist Master, Second Brother Zhong, Master Miao is saved!"
"I know, congratulations!" Xiao Yuesheng's voice came from afar, and he waved his hand.
Cheng Lingsu turned around and entered the house without looking at him.
After a while, she came out of the house, carrying a small bag and holding a small pot of flowers.
This flower is no different from an ordinary begonia, except that the petals have seven more small yellow dots. It looks quite beautiful and has a unique charm.
She does what she says and goes straight away.
"Taoist Master, do you want to go back?" In front of the hut, Hu Fei looked at Xiao Yuesheng with a look of reluctance.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "I'll follow you. I haven't seen you Master Miao for a long time. I'll go say hello and then go back."
Hu Fei said happily: "Okay, let's go together!"
He glanced at Cheng Lingsu and saw that she was looking at the roadside, not coming this way, her face was as cold as ice.
Hu Fei had already seen that something was very wrong between the Taoist Priest and Miss Cheng. Something must have happened, but he wanted to help solve the problem, but was unable to do so, and neither of them said anything.
The three of them came to the White Horse Temple. In the medicine shop in the town, Hu Fei and the others retrieved their weapons, and then the three of them went to the inn together.
As soon as they stood in front of the inn, Fan Qingyun, Zhao Shengnan, and He Yushu rushed out, knelt down and paid homage: "See the leader!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently, glanced at the three of them, and waved his hand: "No need to be polite, just get up."
It¡¯s only been a day, and their clothes haven¡¯t changed.
Fan Qingyun and the other three stood up, saw Hu Fei next to them, and clasped their fists: "Hu Shaoxia, we meet again!"
"Elder Fan's demeanor is even better than before." Hu Fei cupped his fists and returned the salute, smiling.
Fan Qingyun stroked his mustache and said with a smile: "The gang leader is wise and powerful, I have a little bit of fairy spirit."
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "It is best for Elder Fan to say these words as little as possible, so as not to make people laugh."
Fan Qingyun's eyes flashed, he glanced at Zhong Zhaowen and Cheng Lingsu, and said with a smile: "I tell the truth when I have something to say, and I never talk nonsense. Who dares to laugh at me?!"
Cheng Lingsu snorted secretly and curled her lips, disapproving of it, but she was also surprised. Seeing these three people looking at Xiao Guanlan with admiration and respect, they were obviously extremely loyal to him. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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