However, Bai Xiaoru felt uncomfortable after hearing this.

He just left like that, without even saying hello to Yang Yunfan, and just threw Yang Yunfan's wife and his friend Jiang Xiaoya in the valley. It would be so embarrassing if Yang Yunfan mentioned this next time they met. Moreover, his master could

Detoxification, obviously thanks to Yang Yunfan's favor, did not even mention staying to help at this time, but actually ran faster than anyone else. Thinking about it, it is really chilling!

Although the Taoist from Xiang in front kept urging him, Bai Xiaoru walked slower and slower, looking back at the direction of the valley from time to time.

"Xiaoru, what are you looking at? Let's go quickly! If it weren't for the spiritual energy in my body, master, I would have flown away with my sword long ago! You girl... why are you still looking at it!" Taoist Xiang was suffering from the lack of spiritual energy in his body, so he could only

He was walking down the mountain, so he took his apprentice with him. Otherwise, if the apprentice was so disobedient, given his character, he would definitely abandon him and leave by himself.

At this time, he saw that the apprentice's feet were as if they had taken root and he could not move his legs. Moreover, judging from his posture, he still wanted to go back and help. Taoist Xiang really felt like he hated iron for not being able to become steel.

"Master..."

Seeing Taoist Xiang coming to help her, Bai Xiaoru snarled and finally couldn't help but said: "Master, please stay out of other people's business, I understand. But, Master, Grandpa Zhong has some incestuous feelings with you at least, and I have helped you collect them over the years.

We have collected a lot of materials. Most of the materials that you failed to refine the flying sword in the past were collected from Grandpa Zhong. At this time, there is something going on with the Zhong family, so we left like this. How will people see us in the future..."

"You kid! What do you know? Master didn't use his Zhong family's materials for nothing. There was no time when he didn't trade real money. You forgot, last time, he used dragon tendons from the East China Sea, and the next time, he used the bottom of the sea.

Thousand-year-old agarwood! Before that..."

Taoist Xiang counted them one by one on his fingers and said to Bai Xiaoru.

After a pause, Bai Xiaoru still pouted and looked at himself, obviously disapproving of his unethical behavior. Taoist Xiang couldn't help but said: "Xiaoru, do you think Master can walk fast alone? That room

The old guys inside are all human beings. If you don’t believe it, let’s sit on the side of the road for a while and wait for half an hour. Every one of them must be faster than Master.”

Without waiting for Bai Xiaoru to agree, Taoist Xiang took Bai Xiaoru to a resting pavilion on the mountainside. Since he had already left the valley, he was not afraid that Zhong Xueying would suddenly run out and ask for his help, so he sat down in the pavilion leisurely and returned

He took out a bottle of Langjiu bought from the city at the foot of the mountain and drank it slowly.

Only about ten minutes had passed, and their master and apprentice saw several old men descending from the mountain one after another, and each one was faster than the other. They had no image of seniors or masters.

Taoist Xiang suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Apprentice, have you seen? These old guys are all smarter than thieves and rats. When something happens, they will run faster than anyone else."

After laughing for a while, Taoist Xiang's expression became serious and said: "Apprentice, it's not that we are afraid of death. It's just that the toxin of the Moro Hidden Flower is too weird. If we are poisoned again, no.

With Yang Yunfan on the side, our results may not be much better than those of the Zhong family members. So even if we want to help with this matter, it is of no use. In the end, we still have to rely on Yang Yunfan..."

After a pause, Taoist Xiang also showed curiosity on his face, and muttered: "I just don't know what price this old guy Zhong Xueying is going to pay to ask Yang Yunfan for help. Master has also heard about Yang Yunfan. He has a huge fortune.

, is so famous that he has almost ten thousand Buddhas in the Shonan region, and he seems to have nothing missing. It is the most difficult person to ask for help from such a person who has no desires and needs."

"Everyone is pursuing profit and caressing about every detail. Each and every one of them is still an expert from their predecessors... Yes, Yang Yunfan is different from you." On the face of the beautiful and sexy woman, she looked a little disappointed at her master's analysis of the ugliness of human nature.

Dismissive.

"Really? If that's the case, then Master is wrong..." Taoist Xiang was stunned for a moment, then he laughed.

He treats his apprentice like a daughter, with a hint of doting. However, many times, like a strict father, he teaches her how to behave, not wanting her to be too simple, lest she become a cannibal today.

The society suffered a loss.

Well, it's better for others to suffer a loss than to suffer a loss yourself at the hands of others.

…

Inside the house, there were originally more than ten people gathered together.

After about ten minutes, only two outsiders, Yang Yunfan and Taoist Yunlong, were left.

"Taoist Brother Yunlong, aren't you leaving?" Zhong Xueying, who had white hair and beard, saw that Taoist Yunlong had stayed, and there was a tremor in his voice. He was obviously moved by Taoist Yunlong's chivalrous spirit.

Staying means helping.

It is easy to add icing on the cake, but difficult to provide help when the time is right.

"The spiritual energy in my body is empty, and I can't leave even if I want to. In this case, why not bother here for a few days, just for fear that the master, Brother Zhong, won't welcome you." Taoist Priest Yunlong raised his white eyebrows, but his stern face was revealed.

A hint of smile.

"How could it be? Taoist brother Yunlong came to my Zhong family as a guest, which really made my Zhong family shine!" Zhong Xueying said with a smile, with a hint of indescribable gratitude in his expression.

"I don't leave because I can't walk. It's a thousand miles to Qingcheng Mountain. I don't have enough spiritual energy in my body, so I forcefully walk through the air. I might fall into the clouds halfway and be laughed to death. But this little brother Yang,

I wasn’t injured first, and I lived in Xiangtan City secondly. I was able to stay and help, but I was so warm-hearted! This makes me extremely surprised."

Taoist Master Yunlong looked at Yang Yunfan who was standing aside, and nodded secretly in his heart. He felt that this young man was not only powerful but also had such a chivalrous spirit. It was really admirable.

In this era, morals have deteriorated, and everyone has nothing to do with themselves. He was the one who came to help just now, refining a pot of the legendary underworld poison elixir to detoxify everyone. Although everyone agreed to give gifts, he came in to help the Zhong family.

When the disciple was detoxifying, he didn't mention anything, obviously he took the initiative to help.

But now, all those comrades who were inextricably linked to the Zhong family have disappeared. On the contrary, Yang Yunfan, who has nothing to do with the Zhong family, remains.

Zhong Xueying was also very moved. He walked to Yang Yunfan, folded his hands, bowed his hands and saluted: "Little brother Yang, thank you very much!"

"Senior, you're welcome! I won't leave for now. I have to take out the seeds of the Secret Flower of Moro from your grandnephew's body." Yang Yunfan waved his hand to express that you're welcome.

In fact, helping is on the one hand, and on the other hand, Yang Yunfan is very curious about the seeds of the Namora Secret Flower. He feels that if he can take out the seeds and cultivate and transform them himself, tsk tsk... I don’t know what can be cultivated in the future.
Chapter completed!