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Chapter 131 The Unexpected Alone(1/2)

The powerful men from the Tantai Tribe, the Tianman Temple, and the Buddhist Qingdeng Temple appeared one after another at sunset.

This time, the people of the Tantai tribe did not go to greet the powerful men from Tianyudi Hall and Qingdeng Temple like they did to the Confucian sect.

Perhaps it was because Tantai Zhen, who was previously responsible for welcoming guests, had been disabled by Bai Wangyu, and now he couldn't get up even if he wanted to go to greet them.

"Everything that is supposed to come has arrived, Lao Bai. It seems that this mission will not be too peaceful."

Li Ziye looked at the guests in the distance and sneered.

"When the soldiers come, they will block the water and cover it with earth."

Bai Wangyu said calmly, "Brother Li, heal your injury quickly. From now on, you don't need to cause trouble, trouble will come to you."

"It sounds like I love causing trouble."

Li Ziye said dissatisfied, "But you are right, it will be very lively next time, let's just wait for trouble to come to our door."

"Going back."

On the side, Chen Qiaoer said something, then turned and walked towards the Tantai tribe behind.

To be honest, she doesn't like those magic sticks and bald donkeys either.

As the sun set, in front of the Tantai tribe, the teams from Tianyu Temple and Qingdeng Temple arrived.

Li Ziye and a group of Confucian disciples were sitting in front of the bonfire, eating and drinking, but no one had the intention to say hello.

They are not the owners here, so why should they endure their disgust to entertain others.

"Professor Li, your injury healed so quickly. You only woke up a day ago and you are already able to get out of bed."

In front of the bonfire, Chang Yu looked at the young man aside and said.

"How can I get out of bed? I was forced to work by that old man Faru, and I had to drag my injured body to work. Do you think I don't want to lie down? Isn't it uncomfortable to lie down?" Li Ziye was angry.

said.

"Shh, Professor Li, please keep your voice down. If the master hears you calling him old man, he will be unhappy." Chang Yu said quickly.

"You're so scared. Since I dare to say it, it means I can protect you." Li Ziye said nonchalantly.

All around, the Confucian disciples looked at the cheerful appearance of the young man in front of them with envy in their eyes.

How could Professor Li be so good? If they dared to shout like that, they would be beaten to the point where they would be unable to get up.

Li Ziye felt greatly relieved when he saw the envious eyes of the Confucian disciples.

He is really becoming more and more hypocritical. This little envious look can actually make him feel so relaxed and happy.

"Professor Li, long time no see. How are you?"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind the crowd.

Everyone looked sideways, and a handsome young man wearing a moon-white robe stepped forward. His eyes were as bright as fire and his temperament was extraordinary. He was Yan Xiaoyu, the son of the God of the Heavenly Mandate Palace.

"Do I look like I'm fine?"

Li Ziye looked back at the person coming from behind and said calmly, "Didn't you see that my whole body is injured?"

"Professor Li is still so funny when he talks."

Yan Xiaoyu walked over, looked at the Confucian disciples on the side, and said with a smile, "My friend, if it is convenient, can you give up a seat?"

Chang Yu heard the words of the Son of Heaven and was about to stand up to give way, but was stopped by the young man beside him.

"inconvenient."

Li Ziye grinned and said, "He will apply medicine on me later. Son of God, you'd better find a place by yourself."

When Yan Xiaoyu heard this, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, but he did not explode in front of everyone in the Confucian sect. He smiled and said, "In this case, I will come to visit Jiaoxi Li another day."

After speaking, Yan Xiaoyu turned and left without saying another word.

The moment he turned around, Yan Xiaoyu's face suddenly darkened, and murderous intent loomed.

He was really becoming more and more disgusted with this Li family's legitimate son.

There was no chance to get rid of him last time. This time, we must not let this person go back alive.

"Son of God, are you leaving now? Don't you want to talk more?"

At this time, not far away, Bai Wangyu came over with a bowl of soup. He looked at Yan Xiaoyu who was about to leave and said calmly.

"No, I just came to say hello to Professor Li. I will visit again when I have time."

Yan Xiaoyu looked at the Confucian disciple in front of him and said calmly.

“You’re always welcome.”

Bai Wangyu said with a smile on his face.

Yan Xiaoyu frowned and looked at the smile on the former's face, feeling so unaccustomed to it.

This Confucian disciple seems to have changed a lot.

becomes even more disgusting.

The moment the two of them stumbled across each other, their true energy collided violently. A moment later, they immediately retracted at the same time.

"Brother Li, take medicine."

Bai Wangyu walked to Li Ziye carrying the decoction, and Chang Yu naturally moved aside.

Yan Xiaoyu glanced back, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and left quickly, unwilling to stay for a moment longer.

"It's this thing again, can you not drink it?" In front of the bonfire, Li Ziye saw the "poison" brought by Little Red Riding Hood, and said with a bitter look on his face.

"cannot."

Bai Wangyu smiled and said, "According to the old people of the Tantai tribe, this medicine is very effective for internal injuries. However, this is a grassland and we can't find candied fruits. I found some dried fruits for you and drank the medicine."

A little, and it won’t be painful anymore.”

"All right."

Li Ziye responded helplessly, knowing that he couldn't escape, so he took the medicine bowl and drank the medicine in one gulp.

Suddenly, Li Ziye's facial features became distorted.

On the side, Bai Wangyu immediately handed over the dried fruit.

Li Ziye quickly grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Professor Li, is it so hard?"

Chang Yu asked with a look of disbelief, "I've also taken healing medicine, and it's not so painful."

"Take a sip and swallow it, and I'll give you one hundred taels of silver."

Li Ziye finally regained his composure, and was very unhappy when he saw that this boy dared to question him.

"One hundred taels?"

Chang Yu's eyes lit up, this was quite a lot, he just happened to be a little tight on money recently.

Between the two of them, Bai Wangyu suppressed his laughter and said nothing. He could not get involved in this matter.

One is his junior brother and the other is his good friend. It is wrong to help anyone.

"Give."

Li Ziye handed over the medicine bowl and said, "There is still a little bit left. If you can swallow it, you will win."

"good."

Chang Yu took the medicine bowl, raised his head and drank the remaining bit into his mouth.

In an instant, Chang Yu's facial features also became distorted and twisted into a ball.

As ugly as you want.

"puff!"

The next moment, Chang Yu spit out the medicine in his mouth, reached out and grabbed a handful of dried fruit, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Some people are so ignorant that they dare to question their teachings."

Li Ziye said with a gloating smile, "One hundred taels, one hundred taels, another saving."

"Brother Li, please stop bullying Chang Yu."

On the side, Bai Wangyu really couldn't bear it and said, "Junior brothers like me are very simple-minded, how can I win over you, Brother Li?"

"I am also very simple!"

Li Ziye immediately retorted, "Who is not a baby!"

"..."

Bai Wangyu turned away and took a few more pieces of dried fruit and handed them to his junior brother.

"Amitabha."

Just as Li Ziye and Chang Yu were playing around, a Buddhist chant sounded from behind.
To be continued...
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