"You people, please stop disturbing my flowers and plants. What I hate the most is you generals, ministers and princes!"
Behind the crowd, a voice sounded leisurely, with a very tricky tone.
Who dares to be so arrogant in front of so many princes and seniors in the world? Who is this person?
Everyone turned around out of curiosity and saw in the distance an old man in cloth riding sideways on the back of a black donkey, wearing a big hat on his head. There was also a bamboo basket hanging on the other side of the black donkey. It contains items such as herbal medicine hoe.
The old man looks extremely ordinary, and the black donkey underneath him is even more ordinary. At first glance, he looks exactly like an ordinary farmer.
The young man leading the donkey was extremely unusual. Although he was also wearing cloth, his handsome appearance was on par with Ning Ziyu and others, or at most inferior to Shen Fengchu.
There is such a young man holding a donkey for me. Anyone with a little eye can guess that this man must be no ordinary person.
"Master!" Yu Liang hurried over and came to the black donkey. He bowed and saluted the old man on the donkey's back, "I don't know if the master is here, but the disciple is not far away to greet you!"
But the old man on the donkey just rolled his eyes at him, "Let me just say, after staying in the palace for a long time, even you smell bad. How dare you say such nonsense to me?"
Master Huaihai and Wudang disciple Yan Zili both walked up to that man and even bent down to salute like Yu Liang.
"Meet sir!"
The old man on the donkey seemed to be extremely disgusted with this kind of red tape, and his beard curled up in displeasure.
"Shaolin and Wudang look like they are almost finished!"
Even those who didn't know the old man would have recognized that this man must be Yu Liang's master, the rumored mysterious and weird sage doctor Xue Baicao.
Many people had surprised looks in their eyes. Firstly, they didn't expect this person to be so ordinary. Secondly, they didn't expect this person to have such a vicious tongue.
He was kind-hearted and saluted, but instead he was scolded and kept saying things like, "Shaolin and martial arts are going to be over."
Master Huaihai and Yan Zili didn't seem surprised at all, they just stepped aside.
"Master is right!" Yu Liang raised his face, "However, I still want to ask you for one thing!"
"You idiot!" Xue Baicao glared at him, "Repaying a favor for more than ten years is not enough. Are you going to pay it back for the rest of your life?"
Yu Liang's face became solemn, "At first, Yu Liang did it to repay a favor, but now, Liang does it voluntarily."
"I think you are addicted to the rich food and clothing!" Xue Baicao scolded.
"Okay, don't say the grapes are sour because you can't eat them. What's wrong with being a prince? If you are willing to live a hard life, why do you have to ask others to think about it?" Not far away, a shout rang out. He also wants to have a tricky voice.
Xue Baicao jumped off the donkey's back, followed the voice and looked at Lao Ji who was speaking, with a strange color flashing in his eyes, "You, an old immortal, are still alive?"
"You are the one who lives forever. I remember you are two years older than me, right?" Lao Ji said angrily.
"Ha..." Xue Baicao laughed, "It seems that this trip is really coming!"
But Lao Ji still had a cold face, "Stop talking nonsense, show that girl quickly. If she dies, don't you think I will raze your useless Yaowang Valley to the ground!"
Except for Ning Que and a few insiders, everyone thought that Lao Ji was just a coachman under Yunchu. Now that he dared to exchange words with Xue Baicao, the sage-hand heavenly doctor, they seemed to be very friendly, and everyone was even more surprised.