Looking at Jingtian who was on guard in Yong'an, Ye Chao showed a smile that he thought was very kind and said: "You have practiced my Taoism, of course I have to come and see what you are like now."
Jingtian will never forget what happened in a certain alley in Yuzhou City ten years ago. Even though the other party is smiling now and does not exude a terrifying cold air, he is still extremely frightened and wants to close the door tightly with both hands.
However, at this moment, he discovered a terrifying fact. His arms, which could kill a cow with two punches, could not move the wooden door that had just been oiled on the door shaft.
Xuannv, who had been silent all this time, suddenly frowned, looked at Ye Chao and asked in confusion: "How could Feipeng become such a coward?"
"That's what reincarnation is."
On the side, Jingtian, who was still holding on to the door panel, was frightened, but he also heard clearly what Jiutian Xuannv said. He was definitely not a useless person, and these two uncles must have recognized the wrong person.
He secretly said something bad, and then said with a tone of pleading: "Brother and sister, I think you must have recognized the wrong person. I am not a flying peng."
Ye Chao stepped forward, patted Jingtian's shoulder who looked like he was about to cry, and said, "Let's not talk about it for now. You are now my half-disciple. Why don't you invite us in to sit down?"
Feeling the warm hand patting on his shoulder, Jingtian's heart was still tingling, but what could he do? Didn't he see that he couldn't even close the wooden door?
"Then, please."
There was a lot of commotion outside the door. Maomao, who was busy introducing antiques in Yong'an, naturally found that the boss was in trouble, and hurriedly left the guests and walked to the door.
And when he saw Ye Chao's face clearly, his mouth opened in horror. Of course, his memory was not good. He just looked at the other party's face, which was more beautiful than the brothel oiran, and the expression of the boss at this time.
, then I thought of the white-clothed ghost that the boss has been talking about for the past ten years.
"Boss, this is Li Li in white..."
Just when Maomao was halfway through his words, Jingtian hurriedly covered his mouth, "Hey, big brother in white, my little brother is ignorant, don't be angry, just follow me."
After saying that, he glared at Maomao fiercely, smiled flatteringly at Ye Chao and Jiutian Xuannv, and walked to Yong'an's backyard first.
Ye Chao glanced at Maomao with interest, covering his mouth and looking aggrieved, and then at Jiutian Xuannv beside him, pulling Dahei to follow.
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In a room in Yong'an that was hung with paintings by famous artists from the previous dynasty, Jingtian tremblingly served tea to Ye Chao and Jiutian Xuannv who were sitting there, then sat aside and looked at the two of them with a sad face and asked: "You two
, can you tell me why you came to me?"
Ye Chao took a sip of tea lightly and said: "Let's be honest, I am an elder of the Shushan Sect, and I have two things to do with you. The first is to take you to the Shushan Sect for practice, and the second is to
I want you to go and do a favor for Shushan Sect."
Jingtian's mouth trembled, and he couldn't help complaining to Ye Chao. The Shushan sect is all immortals, and you also said that you are the elder of Shushan. If you can't do something, how can such a small pawnshop owner do it?
Can you help?
"Can...can I not go?"
"Of course not."
(I’ve been busy almost all day today, and I really can’t write with a headache. Now I can’t write on Xiaozhi anymore. I’ll keep it short for now. I beg everyone’s forgiveness and I’ll finish it tomorrow.)