Chapter 917 Heading to the Witch God Cult!

Song Zhixin said: "Let's go to the yard. I can also give you some guidance on how to practice!"

"good!"

Su Qingmei, Qin Yimo and Prajna nodded in agreement.

Yang Luo touched his chin and asked: "Qingmei, Fifth Senior Sister, Prajna, couldn't you have been chatting all night and stayed up?"

"Yes!"

The three women nodded in unison.

Yang Luo said with a speechless expression: "What can you talk about all night long?"

"You don't have to worry about this!"

Song Zhixin waved her hand and said: "We are going to practice, and I will leave breakfast to you!"

"Come on, chef!"

Prajna raised his fist at Yang Luo.

"come on! Come on!"

Su Qingmei, Song Zhixin and Qin Yimo all raised their fists at Yang Luo.

Then, the four girls walked out of the villa giggling.

Yang Luo shook his head helplessly.

what's the situation?

You are the head of the family, right?

How come you are now a servant?

No, I have to strengthen my husband's composure later.

Afterwards, Yang Luo went into the kitchen and started making breakfast.

Wait until breakfast is ready.

Su Qingmei and her four daughters walked in, followed by Xu Ying and Bujie.

"Oh my god, it smells so good!"

Bujie swallowed his saliva and rushed to the restaurant.

Yang Luo said angrily: "You guy, you only know how to eat, but you don't even know how to help!"

Bujie said seriously: "Brother Yang, Brother Xu and I were giving advice to my sister-in-law and the others just now, and we didn't have time to help."

"Excuse."

Yang Luo rolled his eyes.

While having breakfast.

Song Zhixin said to Yang Luo: "Xiao Luo, I discussed it with Qingmei last night.

As long as I am in Jiangcheng, I will live here."

Su Qingmei also said: "So we plan to go shopping later to help Sister Song buy clothes and daily necessities.

Just be responsible for carrying our bags."

Prajna smiled and said: "Brother Yang, it's not just today that I have to carry bags.

We plan to take Sister Song to spend a few days in Jiangcheng.

So, you have to be responsible for carrying your bags these days."

Yang Luo's mouth twitched, "Okay, as long as you are happy."

Shopping with a woman is simply more tiring than fighting.

What's more, going shopping with a few women is simply life-threatening.

Bujie patted Yang Luo on the shoulder and gloated: "Brother Yang, thank you for your hard work."

Yang Luo narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you think you can escape?

You have to help me carry my bag, otherwise I will beat you until your head is bald and covered with bruises!"

Bujie wailed, "Brother Yang, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you!"

Xu Ying pretended not to hear and ate breakfast in silence.

"Xu Ying!"

Yang Luo turned to look at Xu Ying, "And you, remember to carry your bag too!"

Xu Ying twitched the corner of his mouth and nodded, "Yes..."

"Hahaha……"

Su Qingmei, Song Zhixin, Qin Yimo and Prajna all laughed shamelessly.

…

Time flies, and a week has passed.

Yang Luo accompanied Song Zhixin to have a lot of fun in Jiangcheng.

Of course, when he had time, Yang Luo would also teach Su Qingmei and Qin Yimo how to practice.

Until the morning a week later.

Qin Yimo returned to Xingchen Entertainment Group and started to get busy.

Su Qingmei took Song Zhixin back to Huamei Medical and started preparing to shoot an advertising video.

Yang Luo brought Xu Ying, Bujie and Prajna to Jiangcheng Airport.

Originally, Yang Luo wanted to go alone, but Xu Ying and the others insisted on following him.

"Brother Yang, do we really want to go to the Wushen Cult?"

Prajna asked curiously.

"Of course."

Yang Luo nodded and said: "Since Elder Wu Yunchen said that there may be the medicinal materials I need in the Great Wilderness Mountain of the Witch God Sect, then I will naturally go there."

Bu Jie smashed his lips and said: "I heard that the Wushen Cult is a branch of the ancient Wu Clan. I would like to see it."

Xu Ying also said: "It is rumored that the ancient witch clan had twelve great ancestral witches, also known as the twelve demon gods.

These twelve great ancestral witches were born with unparalleled physical strength. They could devour the heaven and earth, control wind, water, thunder and lightning, fill mountains and seas, and change the heaven and earth.

It’s shocking to think about it, this Wushen Cult is indeed worth a visit.”

Yang Luo nodded and said: "Then let's go see this Witch God Sect!"

"good!"

Xu Ying, Bujie and Prajna responded.

Waited in the airport lobby for a while.

The plane from Jiangcheng to Fangcheng, Guihai Province has arrived.

"Set off!"

Yang Luo waved his hand and led Xu Ying and the others into the security check channel, and successfully boarded the plane to Fangcheng.

It's about twelve o'clock noon.

Yang Luo and the four of them arrived at Fangcheng.

After leaving the airport, Yang Luo and the four of them had lunch in downtown Fangcheng.

After lunch, Yang Luo took out his cell phone and called Wu Yunchen.

But no one answered.

"Brother Yang, what did Elder Wu say? Will he come to pick us up?"

Bujie asked.

Yang Luo shook his head and said: "Elder Wu didn't answer the phone. He is probably busy with something. Let's go directly to the Million Mountains."

With that said, Yang Luo sent a text message to Wu Yunchen.

After that, Yang Luo and the other two took a taxi and arrived at the Million Mountain Tourist Area.

It is now around two o'clock in the afternoon, and there are many tourists visiting here.

Yang Luo and the others bypassed the tourist attractions and walked into the Million Mountains through a small road.

Fortunately, Wu Yunchen had told Yang Luo how to get there before, otherwise he would have really gotten lost.

After all, there are so many mountains and jungles in this million-dollar mountain that it's like walking into a maze when you walk in.
To be continued...