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Chapter five hundred and forty-eight: Lord is not counseled!

After returning from Huangquan, I saw Wang Jialiang sleeping guarding the door.

He also held a box in his hand, which contained the name tags of the fallen soldiers.

It can be seen that after they left last night, Wang Jialiang was thinking about a lot of things while holding the box alone.

"Hey...it's hard for him!"

Seeing that there were still tears in the corners of Wang Jialiang's eyes, Ding Xiaoyi could understand his grievance and unwillingness.

After all, if it were me, I would see the fruits that I had defended with all my strength being trampled upon by a superior person like Tong Jia, even stepping into the mud.

But I can't do anything myself.

Even an outsider like him felt angry when he saw it, let alone Wang Jialiang.

Seeing the haggard look on this guy's face, Ding Xiaoyi simply put him on the bed and let him have a good sleep.

Then he went out and went to talk to the Holy Ghost.

When he walked out of the room, he saw a sneaky shadow in the corner, hiding there and looking at himself.

If you take a closer look, isn't it the grandson of the old man from before?

This little guy seemed to have identified himself and glared at him angrily.

Seeing this, he simply waved to the boy.

The other party was startled and wanted to run away instinctively, but for some reason, the aura of this man was a little different today. Although he resisted in his heart, he did not dare to disobey the other party. After struggling for a moment, he still lowered his head and walked to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Your grandfather is buried on the top of the mountain. If you have time, go and set up a tombstone for your grandfather."

When he mentioned his grandfather, the boy's eye circles turned red. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly: "I will take revenge!"

After saying this, the boy seemed to have lost all his strength. He took two steps back in fear, then turned around and ran away.

"Aren't you afraid that he will seek revenge on you in the future?"

I don't know when, Mu Wandi was standing not far away and walked towards Ding Xiaoyi: "Don't underestimate the seeds of hatred, it will turn a harmless milk dog into a man-eating beast!"

Ding Xiaoyi heard this with an indifferent expression: "What do you mean, I want to cut the grass and root it out?"

Mu Wandi looked directly at Ding Xiaoyi's face, as if she wanted to judge from his expression what kind of person this guy was: "Isn't it right?"

Keeping the seeds of his enemies alive in the world is a threat to himself. Who knows whether this child will have bigger and better opportunities in the future. If it turns into trouble, wouldn't he regret it?

He looked at Mu Wandi for a moment, then suddenly showed his white teeth and looked at the scorching sun above his head: "As a human being, you should leave some boundaries. Where is the old man? I have something to show him."

"It's in the hayloft up there. You can see it when you go up."

Mu Wandi pointed to the hillside behind her. Seeing Ding Xiaoyi walking towards the hillside, she couldn't help but ask one more question: "What if one day he really comes to take revenge on you?"

Ding Xiaoyi didn't even look back this time, he just raised his palms and pointed his ring finger to the sky: "I'm not afraid!"

When I walked halfway up the mountain, I saw Guisheng sitting in a straw shed, weaving a straw mat.

There were also a few yellow noodle steamed buns and a stack of soy sauce meat on the table. After seeing Ding Xiaoyi coming, he said without raising his head: "My child, I have said everything that needs to be said. If I were you, I would leave this place as soon as possible."

A hell of a place.”

He was not surprised at all by the attitude of Wei Sheng who was thousands of miles away from him.

From Chen Lao's words, he learned that the reason why the second brother Guisheng's title contained the word "guilty" was not only because of his ability, but also related to some kind of curse.

It's also because Guisheng is a suspicious and cautious person by nature.

Although he is the descendant of Mr. Chen, his identity has been confirmed by Mu Wandi.

But there are still too many mysteries in it that need explanation.

At this moment, Guisheng most likely suspected that he himself was a top-notch master and deliberately pretended to be an ordinary person to approach Chen Xinghe in order to defraud him of his secrets.

Only in this way can I explain why I became a powerful disaster spirit in such a short period of time.

And it would be such a coincidence that he would appear in front of him together with people from the Tong family.

It's hard to guarantee that there won't be some double act here.

Building a plank road openly and secretly visiting Chencang is nothing new.

Therefore, even though he is Chen Xinghe's disciple, this status does not become the reason why the Sage really trusts him.

If this kind of person doesn't trust himself, it will be useless even if he talks to you all the time.

But since I came to him now, I naturally had the leverage to make him believe in me.

"Hey, old man, I should teach you how to call him Second Senior Uncle." Ding Xiaoyi said with a playful smile.

I saw him slowly taking out a map from his arms and holding it in his hand.

The initially casual Guisheng on the side suddenly widened his slanted eyes after seeing this map, staring straight at the map in his hand.

"My master left me a lot of good things. Look at this picture. It is old and worn. Look at the paintings on it. It is messy and messy. Look at the table you are looking at. It is dirty and messy. It matches me.

The picture will be bright and new after a few rubs!"

As he said that, he picked up the picture and used it as a rag to wipe the table.

"do not!!"

Seeing this, Wei Sheng became anxious instantly and wanted to snatch the map away.

But Ding Xiaoyi was on guard against him. He casually took the map back to his hand and said, "Hey, old man, this map was left to me by my master. Although you are my second uncle, you can't steal my things."

.”

The muscles on Juisheng's ferocious face twitched, and he stared coldly at the map in Ding Xiaoyi's hand: "What do you want!"

"Simple, if you want a picture, yes, just nod your head and I can give it to you now, but I want the news about Howard. I want to see him alive and his body after death!"

According to Mr. Chen, it is impossible to gain the trust of the Holy Ghost in a short period of time.

Since you can't gain trust, just stop playing the emotional card and just throw out the chips to make a deal.

Mr. Chen believed that the importance of this picture would definitely open the mouth of Wei Sheng.

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi was so direct, Guisheng looked at the map in his hand and struggled for a while.

In fact, if he hadn't been unable to defeat Ding Xiaoyi, he would probably have started to grab it now.

So what if he is Lao Si's apprentice? At worst, after he dies, he will go to Lao Si and apologize to him.

But the problem is...he can't beat him.

"Well, okay, let me tell you, I don't know whether Howard is dead or not, but there is no difference between alive and dead!"

The Saint's body gradually relaxed, and it seemed that he no longer wanted to hide it. After all, the importance of this picture was no less important than that of Howard.

If this map falls into the hands of the Tong family or Ke Xing and others, the consequences will be even more disastrous.


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