"Then I have to go and meet him in person." The boss heard what the fourth-level and five-star monk said and couldn't tell that he was lying, so he believed him, and he even wanted to take action himself!
"This is a middle-grade elixir of mortal rank. You should take good care of your injuries." The boss took out a very delicate wooden box, which contained a pill.
"Thank you, boss. Ahem...thank you, boss." The "injured" fourth-level and five-star monk said with great gratitude. Although the pill was only a mid-level mortal level elixir, it was not something he could take more of. He was so excited.
Almost revealing his secret, he pretended to cough a few times.
After the boss gave the middle-grade mortal-level elixir to the "injured" fourth-level and five-star monk, he turned and left. The few monks who followed him in also followed him out.
As the boss left, the fourth-level and five-star monk secretly smiled. He thought in his heart that with the boss personally taking action, that kid would definitely not be able to survive.
A place with lush flowers and plants in Wanteng Zong.
Yang Hui was still strolling there leisurely. He was not an idle person, but he was really bored in the Wan Teng Sect, so he could only wander around.
The mountain of Wantengzong is not high, but it is graceful, handsome, and gentle like mother; it is tall, steep, and strong like father. Ah, you are the elf of your parents, you are the pride of the earth, and the gods have given you beauty.
Legend gives you lush greenery.
The mountains look solemn because of the Wan Teng Sect here, and the Wan Teng Sect looks majestic here because of the mountains. The straight lines and squares made up of hot-blooded bodies look majestic because of the buildings of the Wan Teng Sect and the majesty of the mountains.
and vigorous.
Ah, Stone Forest, your mouth is full of clouds, the sky is full of red clouds, and the quiet scenery of thousands of mountains; your crumbling wind-blown stones, when you look up, you feel the hair on your bones startled; your ancient maples that break out of the wall, flying through the sky.
The strange rocks in the clouds are really diverse and extraordinary. There are also the majestic sea of mist, the wonderful Lotus Peak, the Wangfeng Pavilion like a fairyland and the beautiful and moving Ashima boulder, which makes people forget to leave.
The nearby mountains are covered with woods, and a patch of dark green appears. The mountains in the distance are also covered with woods, and appear dark. The mountain road is as narrow as a sheep intestine, winding and covered with fallen leaves.
And from time to time we encountered overflowing mountain springs, which were so wet that our feet became slippery.
The mountains on both sides of the strait are amazing and continuous. There are twelve peaks in Wushan, each with its own shape... Suddenly, dark gray rocks hang down from the sky and dip into the middle of the river, making people think of a huge
Exclamation point; suddenly the green and furry leather panels are like a piece of music full of sentimentality; what is particularly beautiful is the piles of wild grass dyed red by the autumn frost, which is like a mountain full of rhododendrons.
Yang Hui watched there, and it was a beautiful scene.
Yanghui is there
"People in front, stop." Suddenly a man's voice came from behind Yang Hui.
Yang Hui knew that trouble was coming again. He turned around and saw a handsome man about twenty years old leading six or seven fourth-order monks ranging from one to six stars slowly toward him.
Walked over.
That handsome-looking man was obviously the boss of the fourth-order, five-star monk who was "injured" by Yang Hui just now.
Yang Hui used the power of his soul to sense it and knew that the boss was a fourth-level and eight-star monk, so he didn't pay too much attention.
"You must have injured my men! You are so brave." The boss showed an angry expression and said to Yang Hui.
"There are so many people in this world, how do I know whose subordinate I injured? But I did deal with someone who was looking for trouble just now." Yang Hui shrugged and said unhurriedly.
"How presumptuous, you are looking for death, aren't you? Why are you talking to our boss?" A fourth-order, six-star monk following the boss scolded Yang Hui.
The fourth-level six-star monk who scolded Yang Hui took a step forward and was about to walk towards Yang Hui, but the boss waved his hand gently and told him to step back.
"So, you admitted that you injured my subordinate." The boss stared at Yang Hui and charged him with hurting his subordinate.
"If you want to accuse me, there is no excuse. You insist that it was me who injured your men. Even if I explain it clearly, will it be useful?" Yang Hui stretched himself and said helplessly.
"I didn't want to bully the small, but I have to give an explanation to my subordinates. Don't you think so?" The boss pretended to be unwilling to take action, as if he was forced to do nothing.
"What kind of explanation do you want, fight? You talk a lot of nonsense. If you want to take action, just do it." Yang Hui had already seen through the boss's hypocrisy, so he directly said that if he wanted to fight, he would fight and stop talking nonsense.
"Boy, our boss originally pitied you and didn't want to take action against you personally, but you are too disrespectful." A fourth-level six-star monk felt that Yang Hui was too arrogant, so he couldn't help but say.
"You know how to fight and kill at a young age. It seems that I will teach you a lesson today so that you can remember a little longer so that you will not go out to cause trouble in the future." The boss pretended to hate iron and said very angrily.
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"I'll leave this mortal-grade high-grade elixir for you to recuperate later." The boss said calmly, but he couldn't hide his contemptuous look.
After the boss finished speaking, he threw an exquisite wooden box to Yang Hui. Inside the wooden box was a top-grade mortal elixir.
Yang Hui grabbed the wooden box with one hand. He didn't want it at first, but he didn't want to talk nonsense with the boss anymore, so he caught the wooden box.
"Hey! You are really a top-tier mortal. As expected of the boss, you are quite generous." Yang Hui said with feigned surprise.
When the boss saw Yang Hui taking the high-grade mortal elixir, he stood there and looked at Yang Hui. He seemed to be thinking about something. In fact, he was thinking in his heart that Yang Hui wanted his own elixir, which meant that he was
Very afraid of himself, Yang Hui is just pretending to be calm now.
In fact, the boss gave Yang Hui the elixir as a test for him. If Yang Hui doesn't accept the elixir, there are two possibilities. One is that Yang Hui is playing tricks, and the other is that he has the confidence to fight with him.
.If Yang Hui takes the elixir, it means that he has no confidence in fighting himself. He is afraid of being injured by himself, so he takes his own elixir in case of emergency.
"Today I will give you a small punishment and teach you how to behave." The boss taught Yang Hui like a disciple.
"If you want to fight, hurry up and don't be nagging me. I'm getting impatient with waiting." Yang Hui originally hated people who were looking for trouble, and with the boss's lecturing tone, he just said, "