typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 2490 bitter heart

Entering the box, Ma Botao saw at a glance that Murong Fu, the apprentice of the old man reaching for the stars, was sitting there, his hanging heart finally returning to his stomach.

"Master Ma, you are here!"

Yu Wenhua stood up quickly, saluted, then waved towards Xia Yu and said with a smile, "Boy, come and see Master Ma!"

"Hello, Lord Ma!"

Xia Yu stood up and cupped his hands towards Ma Botao.

A warm smile immediately appeared on Ma Botao's face, "Young Master Murong, no need to be polite, sit down! Sit down!"

Seeing that Ma Botao seemed to be in a good mood, Yu Wenhua felt that he must have brought Murong Fu's master into the Hall of Heroes, so he smiled and said to Xia Yu: "Mr. Murong, look, I say you must have lost! That of yours

The Five Turns Great Return Pill is mine!"

Before Xia Yu said anything, Ma Botao frowned in confusion, "Director Yu, what do you mean?

What lost?

What kind of powerful pill?"

Ma Botao was so anxious to ask clearly because he was worried that Yu Wenhua would steal other people's things. This is the apprentice of Old Man Zhaixing! If you steal his things, you are seeking death! Yu Wenhua smiled "hehe" and said: "It's nothing, I just said

It was just a bet with Murong Shaoxia.

He thinks you can't persuade his master, but I believe you can.

You see, Murong Shaoxia took out a five-turn great return pill as a bet, and I took out this sword.

Haha, I must have won! Hahaha, Murong Shaoxia said that he has never lost a bet, it seems that he lost his golden body with me."

Ma Botao looked strange, sighed, and said: "Director Yu, give the sword to Young Master Murong."

"Okay!"

Yu Wenhua was still immersed in the excitement of winning a five-turn Great Return Pill. He didn't hear Ma Botao's words clearly and stretched out his hand towards the Great Return Pill that Xia Yu put on the table, "Young Master Murong, I'll take the pill."

...Ahem...Master Ma, what are you talking about?"

"I said, give the sword to Young Master Murong!"

Ma Botao said with a serious face.

"ah?"

Yu Wenhua was stunned, "Master Ma, could it be...could it be..." Ma Botao snorted, "Murong Shaoxia's master is a worldly expert! How can he join our Hall of Heroes?"

"ah?"

Yu Wenhua hadn't calmed down yet, "Dianzhu Ma...he...who is he?"

Ma Botao's face sank, "Shut up! You have no right to know! Give me the sword!"

"Uh... ok..." Although Yu Wenhua was confused, he still handed the sword to Ma Botao with a look of reluctance.

Ma Botao took the sword and handed it to Xia Yu with both hands, "Young Master Murong, I'm offended!"

Xia Yu cupped his hand and took the sword. Under Yu Wenhua's heartbroken eyes, which were almost bleeding, he put the sword into the storage ring, and put back the Five Turns of Power Pill on the table, and then he said

Wen Hua smiled and said, "Manager Yu, I'm sorry, I took advantage of you!"

"Uh... ah... um..." Yu Wenhua didn't know what to say and felt so distressed.

Xia Xia Yu cupped his hands towards the two of them and said with a smile: "Thank you for the hospitality, I'll take my leave now!"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"etc!"

Ma Botao stopped him and put on a warm smile, "Young Master Murong, everything is fine. Let's take you back."

"ah?"

"ah?"

Xia Yu and Yu Wenhua said "Ah" at the same time.

Yu Wenhua was really surprised. What is the identity of Master Ma?

Why would you condescend to send such a little guy back?

What's even more exaggerated is that you want to drag yourself along?

Although there is indeed nothing wrong with him, it is still good to stay in Baoyue Tower for a while. Why do you have to send this Murong Fu back?

Of course Xia Yu was pretending. He looked surprised on the surface, but actually he was laughing secretly in his heart. It seemed that his Master Zhaixing must have frightened the Master of the Horse Hall! Ma Botao felt bitter in his heart. Zhaixing had given him a break today.

, Ma Botao already felt lucky without pursuing what he wanted to do.

Since Zhaixing told him to send his apprentice back, how could he dare not listen?

How dare he let this Murong Fu go back by himself?

The inn where Xia Yu and Zhai Xing stayed was not far from Baoyue Tower, and the three of them walked there quickly.

After entering the inn and arriving at the door of the room where Zhaixingxing was held, Ma Botao remembered the feeling of having a sword against his throat just now. He hesitated for a moment and did not dare to knock on the door. Instead, he said to Xia Yu: "Young Master Murong, you should respect your master.

Is it inside?"

What this means is that Xia Yu is asked to call the door.

Xia Yu smiled secretly in his heart, but did not deliberately embarrass him. He nodded and said to the room: "Master, I'm back."

"Well, come in."

Zhaixing's faint voice came out.

In fact, Zhaixing had been waiting for Xia Yu. Although he expected that Xia Yu would not suffer a loss, after all, he really cared about this apprentice who had finally gained him, so he kept waiting.

Xia Yu opened the door and turned around to see Ma Botao and Yu Wenhua standing at the door, wanting to go in but not daring to go in. He smiled and said to Zhai Xing: "Master, it's Master Ma and Director Yu from the Hall of Heroes who are sending me off."

Came back."

Zhaixing said a faint "hmm", but there was no hint of happiness or anger.

Ma Botao quickly smiled and said: "Sir, we have sent the disciple back, and we will go back now."

After waiting for a long time, there was no word from Zhai Xing. Ma Botao couldn't figure out what he meant. He wanted to leave but didn't dare, so he had to look at Xia Yu again.

Xia Yu secretly smiled in his heart and said to Zhaixing: "Master, Palace Master Ma and Manager Yu are very nice. They treated me to a meal, and Manager Yu also gave me a sword."

Hearing this, Yu Wenhua's heart began to bleed again.

But Zhai Xing finally spoke, "Well, let the guests go back."

"yes."

Xia Yu bowed his hands to Ma Botao and Yu Wenhua and said with a smile, "My master invites you to go back."

"Thank you."

Ma Botao felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and hurriedly bowed his hands toward the room where he was picking up stars, and left with Yu Wenhua.

When the two of them walked out of the inn and were far away, Yu Wenhua finally couldn't help but ask: "Master Ma, who is Murong Fu's master?

Why is it such a big rack?”

"Wordy!"

Palace Master Ma had a gloomy look on his face, "This is not what you should ask! In short, let this matter go, and don't mention it to anyone! Otherwise, I will never forgive you!"

"As ordered..." Yu Wenhua was not stupid. He had been silent in the inn just now, but he could also feel Ma Botao's nervousness. After leaving the inn, he could also clearly feel that Ma Botao was relieved.

For Ma Botao to be so taboo, it means that Murong Fu's master must not be trivial to offend.

He couldn't help but secretly whisper in his heart, who can make the Hall of Heroes worry?

Did it come from some major sect?

Where is it?

From Tiandao Sect?

From the Kunlun sect?

From Taiyi Gate?

From Zhenyuan Sect?




This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next