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Chapter Four Hundred and Sixteen: Big Bidou Dictatorship Two Hundred and Five(1/2)

"Xiao Hai, Ah Chu, take Taoist Master Qin and this girl to the room first. If there is anything needed, you two will take them shopping."

Seeing the admiration on his two disciples' faces, Mao Xiaofang shook his head and gave instructions softly.

These two fools are so different from each other in every aspect that it is not surprising that they have a one-sided personality cult.

"Master Qin, and this unknown girl, your rooms have been tidied up, please come with us." Ah Chu said with a smile.

"Her name is Athena. You can call her Xiaoya or Nana." Qin Yao said, turning to look at Athena: "We are all our own people here. You can take off the hat when you come back."

"Oh." Athena nodded, and with a thought, the bamboo hat on her head suddenly turned into light and disappeared.

Under the impact of her stunning appearance that was different from the Chinese, Xiao Hai and Ah Chu were stunned.

Even... even the well-informed Mao Xiaofang was lost for a moment, and finally understood why she had been wearing a hat.

A face of this level can be said to be so beautiful that it shines.

If you encounter someone with evil intentions, you will be in trouble instantly.

"Ahem!"

After a while, after regaining consciousness, Mao Xiaofang coughed dryly, raised his hand and patted the two apprentices on the head, and shouted softly: "Why are you so stunned? Why don't you quickly take the two guests to the guest room."

"hiss……"

The two apprentices rubbed their heads and inhaled in exactly the same way, grinning.

I don’t know if it’s because of a guilty conscience or fear, but no one said anything to contradict me!

"Ah Hai, Ah Chu."

In the blink of an eye, after looking at the two adjacent guest rooms, Qin Yao called out to the two people who were depressed.

"Are you missing something, Taoist Master Qin? If you don't want to go to the streets, I'll buy it for you."

Xiaohai responded immediately.

Qin Yao shook his head, took out two red envelopes from his hands, and handed them to the two of them with his left and right hands: "This is a little meeting gift. I should have given it to you the last time we met, but I was so anxious to send your master to hell that I forgot about it in the blink of an eye. Make up for it now. From now on, we will be under the same roof, so please take good care of me!"

He didn't even mention asking the two people to help persuade Mao Xiaofang.

Because he knows one thing very well: eating people is soft-spoken and taking advantage of others is short-handed. When these two people are corrupted by his sugar-coated bullets, their stance on the issue will naturally shift towards him.

So far, Mao Xiaofang's Fuxi Hall has only these two disciples, and their attitudes will inevitably affect Mao Xiaofang's decision to some extent.

And this influence is what Qin Yao wants!

"No, no, the so-called courtesy, we haven't done anything for you, and we have nothing to give you. We can't accept this meeting gift." Xiaohai's face changed slightly, he raised his hands to hold Qin Yao's arm, and said sincerely.

Qin Yao's eyes flashed and he said: "Why not? Aren't you the ones who tidied this room?

From now on, when we live under the same roof, we will inevitably trouble you two. If you don't even accept this little greeting gift, we will be embarrassed to open our mouths to you if necessary in the future.

Just accept it, it's just a small gift, just a little thought..."

Xiao Hai glanced at the red envelope, and it looked indeed quite thin.

Ah Chu was young and energetic, with a rather impatient personality. After hearing this, he stretched out his hand to take the red envelope and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Qin. You and Xiaoya can come to us at any time if you have anything to do in the future."

Xiao Hai glanced at Ah Chu and knew that he was probably a drunkard who didn't care about drinking. He just didn't know whether he was attracted by Daozhang Qin's power or Xiaoya's beauty...

"Ah Hai." Qin Yao raised his right hand and handed the red envelope forward.

Xiaohai took the red envelope anxiously and stuffed it into his arms quickly, as if the red paper was hot to the touch and his heart was beating wildly: "Thank you, Mr. Qin... It's getting late, so we won't disturb your rest."

Qin Yao stood in front of the second guest room, waving his hand and saying: "You guys go about your business first, see you tomorrow."

The two of them said goodbye and left the guest room side by side. As soon as they walked past a rockery, they were so uniform that they couldn't wait to take out the red envelope and tear it open casually.

"hiss."

After pulling out the banknotes inside, the two brothers gasped in unison, their hearts and even their whole bodies trembling...

"Silver...two hundred silver dollars?!"

After a long time, Ah Chu said with a trembling voice: "Brother, why are there so many?"

If he had known it was so much money, he would not have dared to reach out.

But the problem is, he has never seen it. No, he has never heard of it. It is a red envelope of 200 silver dollars as a meeting gift!

"How do I know?" Xiao Hai's cheek twitched: "This is the first time I have touched a bank note with such a large face value."

Ah Chu panicked a little: "How about we send the banknote back?"

Xiaohai was speechless: "Are you dizzy? If you collect everything and then send it back, won't you lose your face?

Forget it, forget it, collect the money first, don't spend it in a hurry.

If Taoist Master Qin asks us to do something embarrassing because of this, we can just take the opportunity to return the banknote."

Ah Chu nodded, and after calming down his mind, his IQ regained its high ground, and he whispered: "You must never tell Master about this matter."

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid." Xiao Hai said, feeling a little heavy.

Holding this banknote, I always feel like I am standing in a whirlpool, not knowing where I will be taken by the whirlpool in the end...

The next morning.

Qin Yao faced the rising sun and stepped out of the room. Under the bright sunshine, he saw a figure wearing a long gown walking on the Bagua steps, making a series of palms with his hands, and streams of air surged out with his palm movements, carrying and wrapping them up.

From time to time, the dust and fallen leaves on the ground gathered in front of him to form a clear Bagua pattern.

"Huh~"

After finishing a whole set of punches, Mao Xiaofang pushed the dust and fallen leaves that turned into a ball into a pocket, took a long breath, raised his eyes and said, "Mr. Qin, let's compare?"

Qin Yao waved his hand and said with a smile: "I have never practiced any serious moves. My kung fu is all about killing skills, so it is not suitable for competition."

The surprise on Mao Xiaofang's face flashed across his face, and he smiled and said: "I must see it if I have the opportunity in the future..."

"Taoist Master Mao."

Qin Yao's face suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Can I take the liberty of asking you a question?"

"What's the problem?" Mao Xiaofang became serious.

"Do you know that Maoshan and Longhushan have an agreement regarding the Tiandao Sect?"

Mao Xiaofang was stunned: "What agreement?"

"It seems you don't know..."

Qin Yao said: "Actually, I have always had a question in my mind, why Maoshan was not willing to send people to help until the Tiandao sect was about to disappear. After sending Senior Lei back from Huangquan, I asked the current head of Maoshan about this matter.

The leader just told me about the existence of this agreement."

Mao Xiaofang's expression changed slightly and he said: "What is the content of the agreement?"

"Unless the Tiandao Sect is on the verge of life and death, in order to prevent the Tiandao Sect from becoming a tool and vassal of the Maoshan Main Line, the Maoshan Main Line must not interfere in the internal government affairs of the Tiandao Sect in any form."

Qin Yao said: "Of course, we have the same origin. As long as the Tiandao Sect takes the initiative to seek help from Maoshan, Maoshan will do its best to help.

But I heard from the old leader that no one from the Tiandao Sect has climbed to Maoshan Mountain so far, as if they have forgotten that the full name of the Tiandao Sect is Maoshan Tiandao Sect."

Mao Xiaofang: "..."

Isn't this what he was confused about before?

So the root cause lies here?

"I will slowly verify this matter."

After a long time, Mao Xiaofang said softly.

Qin Yao: "What if the verification is successful?"

Mao Xiaofang shook his head: "I can't give you any guarantee now, because I can't be sure how I will feel at that time..."

"Master, Taoist Master Qin, it's time to eat." At this time, Xiao Hai walked over from the direction of the main hall and said loudly.

Mao Xiaofang quickly regained his composure and said softly: "Master Qin, call Xiaoya, let's have a meal together."

Half an hour later.

In the main hall.

Round table.

Everyone had a simple breakfast. Mao Xiaofang took a sip of tea and said, "Ah Hai, Ah Chu, the old man who sells snakes has been in trouble recently, and the snake medicine in Fuxi Hall cannot be stopped. You two will go to the mountain to catch some snakes later." Order the snake and come back."

"Yes, Master." The two disciples agreed obediently.

Mao Xiaofang nodded slightly, stood up and looked at Qin Yao: "It's time for me to go practice, Taoist Qin, please help yourself later."

"Okay, you go about your business." Qin Yao said with a smile.

Soon, after watching Mao Xiaofang strode out of the main hall, Qin Yao turned to look at Xiao Hai and Ah Chu, and asked curiously: "Is your master's life so boring? When he has nothing to do, he only eats and sleeps and practices."

Ah Chu sighed: "Yes! Otherwise, Master wouldn't be so strong..."

Qin Yao pursed his lips, understanding a little more about Mao Xiaofang in reality.

Temperament is not simply expressed through words, but is expressed through actions and even different choices.
To be continued...
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