Chapter 579 Have a Drink
Xueyunting opened the door and walked in. He found that his young lady’s face was flushed, and she couldn’t help but smile a little more.
Since coming to An Mansion, although the freedom of entry and exit has been restricted, the young lady’s condition seems to be getting better day by day. However, the attitude of the people in An Mansion towards their group is a bit strange. It was uncomfortable, but the young monk who came to visit them every day had a very good attitude towards them.
Putting down the hot water, Xueyunting blinked.
“Miss, I heard that monks from Zhongfu Temple can marry wives.”
Ye Danshan immediately glared at her.
"You're teasing me again! How did you go about asking about your benefactor?"
Xueyunting shook his head.
When their group came to Thunder City, they were also unfamiliar with the place.
Although they wanted to repay their benefactor for their help at the city gate, their whereabouts were a mystery and they had no choice.
However, the people from Anfu said they would help inquire, but their status in Anfu was... a bit embarrassing.
Although he is a guest, he does not even have the right to enter and leave the Anfu freely. It is as if he is under house arrest and can only move in a specific area.
"Cough! Cough cough cough!"
Ye Danshan suddenly couldn't help but cover his mouth with a handkerchief, coughed several times, and then spread out the handkerchief. The handkerchief was stained red with blood. .
“Miss?!”
Xueyunting was shocked.
How could this happen? !
Miss's condition is obviously getting better day by day, so why is she suddenly coughing up blood? ?
But Yedanshan seemed to be used to it and just waved his hand.
She knows her physical condition well.
Although he was taken care of in Anfu and got a little better, it only treated the symptoms and not the root cause.
I don’t even know if it was an illusion, but when I was treated by my benefactor at the city gate, my physical condition was much better than now.
Ever since she contracted the disease, Ye Yun Sect has deprived her of almost all the rights of the saint of the sect. If the master had not told her privately, there was a capable person in An Mansion in Thunder City who could cure her disease and arrange for her to be sent there. If she leaves, there's no chance she'll even make it here safely.
But the strange thing is... After the master's letter was submitted, the head of the An Mansion never came to see her, but only sent doctors from time to time to stabilize her condition.
Yes, just hold on.
Ye Danshan didn't feel it at all, but his physical condition had really improved again.
"Procrastinating like this is not the way to go..."
Ye Danshan can feel that as time goes by, her time seems to be running out, and she can't think of a way to do it anymore. If you save yourself, you may really die in Anfu.
Anfu is unreliable.
If I could contact the benefactor who I had crossed paths with in Chengmen again... maybe my condition would get better?
A trace of regret flashed through Ye Danshan's heart. She really didn't expect that the person she met occasionally at the door would be the person most likely to cure her disease.
But An Jia, who had been thinking about her all the way, seemed to have evil intentions and kept several of them under house arrest.
Seemingly thinking about something and making up his mind, Ye Danshan spoke.
"Ting'er, go and call Master Quanheng back for me. I have something I need to ask him for."
Through these few days of getting along, Ye Danshan has basically I believed in the character of the monk from Zhongfu Temple.
Some things are difficult to fake.
Ye Danshan believed in his own vision. That master was definitely a person with great kindness and would definitely be willing to save her life!
"Miss, you are not feeling well, and you are still thinking about men." Xueyunting eased Ye Danshan's anxious mood in a joking way.
Ye Danshan rolled his eyes at her.
“Stop talking and go!”
"Yes, yes!"
Xueyunting suppressed the worry in his eyes, turned around and left quickly.
She has followed the young lady since she was a child. The young lady's physical condition is now worrying, and she is also heartbroken. However, in order to prevent the young lady from being negative, she has not dared to expose too much of her emotions.
Although Ye Danshan and Xueyunting are servants of the master, they are sisters. How come they don’t know Xueyunting’s delicate thoughts? She doesn’t want Xueyunting to worry.
It’s just that her health is deteriorating, so she must find the courage to make a decisive decision.
As Xueyunting left, Ye Danshan in the room was thoughtful.
None of them from Yeyun Sect can leave An Mansion.
But Master Quanheng from Zhongfu Temple seems to have a high status in Anfu and can come and go freely.
If it were him, maybe he could leave Anfu and help him find the whereabouts of his benefactor...
Staying in Anfu these days, Xueyunting discovered that Anfu seemed like A huge whirlpool. Every other day, new guests seem to come and stay in An Mansion.
This scene of people from all over the world gathering together is as if some kind of grand birthday feast is about to begin, with an undercurrent surging.
As one of the guests, she has never been formally entertained by the host. She has been feeling uneasy since arriving at An Mansion...
Ye Danshan’s senses have always been sharp.
Her heart was telling her...
Don’t stay here too long!
"Amitabha."
The sound of Buddha's voice brought Yedanshan's thoughts back.
Looking up at the open door of the room, I saw a handsome monk at the door, saluting her, and the next second, a man appeared from behind the little bald head, tapping his toes vigorously and looking out. A woman with a brain.
“Bald Gege↑Ge↓, this woman is so immodest. She knows we are meant for each other, but she still comes to seduce you!”
Xue Yunting’s face darkened.
She admires and admires Master Quan Heng very much. Although he looks young, he already has the air of a master.
But this reckless and imprudent woman, she really didn’t know why Master Quan Heng would be willing to hang out with such a woman.
Even if these two people are just standing together, their styles are... incompatible!
"Donor Snow, what's the difficulty in calling the young monk back?"
As soon as the front legs were separated, the back legs were called back urgently. It's not difficult to imagine what happened.
Quan Heng's expression was calm. Although he did not smile, he gave people a sense of peace and tranquility like a spring breeze.
"Bald Pigeon ↑ Pigeon ↓, don't pay attention to her! At first glance, she wants to use a honey trap to win you over! Come and fly a kite with me, you promise to stay with me all day today! "
The reckless girl opened her hands and hugged Master Quan Heng's body tightly. Xueyunting's blood pressure almost rose.
She really felt that this woman’s virtue and conduct were far from worthy of Master Quan Heng.
Suppressing the emotions in his heart, Xueyunting lowered his head and begged sincerely.
"Master Quanheng, little lady, I really have something I want to ask for your help."
"Amitabha, if you have anything you want from Donor Snow, just ask. Within your ability, I am willing to serve Donor Snow." ."
Master Quan Heng's face showed a bit of compassion and pity.
If anyone else showed such an attitude, even just a little, it would make Xueyunting feel extremely disgusted and angry.
But towards Master Quan Heng, she could not bear the emotion of disgust.
Because Master Quan Heng's compassion and pity seemed not to be directed at her alone, but to anyone who ended up in her current situation. Master Quan Heng seemed to make such promises and reactions.
Equality.
Treat everyone equally, regardless of gender, high or low.
I am afraid that only the eminent monks from Zhongfu Temple can do this kind of thing.
Xue Yunting did not want to admit that the reason why he was not disgusted was partly because of Master Quan Heng’s handsome appearance and peaceful temperament.
Putting her hands together, she glanced sideways at the indecent woman leaning against the master's body.
“Look what I’m doing!”
Guo Yuxin glared back angrily, not conscious at all.
Quan Heng shook his head slightly.
“Snow Donor, don’t be wary of her, she is not a talkative person.”
It was a matter of life and death, Xueyunting still hesitated, but she gritted her teeth and whispered. "Master Quan Heng, you also know my situation in An Mansion... So I want to ask you to help me find two people in Thunder City, two... my benefactors!"
Finding someone is not difficult.
It's just Thunder City, and Quan Heng is not familiar with it. I'm afraid it will take a long time to find it.
“This matter is not difficult. Does Snow Donor have the characteristics or names of those two benefactors?”
"The two benefactors are called Diao Deyi and Ding Hui. As for their appearance..."
Donor Xue was still trying to recall the appearance of the two benefactors, but he did not notice that in front of him were Quan Heng and Guo Yuxin's eyes widened almost at the same time, and even Monk Quan Heng's demeanor appeared a little gloomy and excited for the first time in front of Xueyunting.
Diao, Diao Deyi? ? ?
……
Sen Snake Gang.
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Eight arthropod legs float on the water around the pavilion.
The sound of gurgling water seemed to indicate that something heavy was sinking to the bottom of the pool.
The center of the pool covered with lotus leaves seemed to be dyed with some bright red color, gradually spreading towards the surroundings.
"Diao, Master Diao?!"
Quickly.
Everything happened so fast.
From Lord Diao taking action, to the heads flying out, the blood mist exploding, and even the demon being beheaded.
The battle happened so fast that the fake gang leader didn't even react, and everything had already come to an end.
The rain of blood fell down at this time and completely merged into the pool water.
From the residual limbs floating in the pool, it can be seen that Master Diao fought with the demon for several rounds. However, the battle process was too fast, and he could not keep up with the rhythm at all, and it was over.
"Have someone fish out the monster's corpse and send it to my wife."
"Yes...yes!"
Facing the existence like a god of death , the fake gang leader was trembling a little.
Seeing that Fang Yu had sheathed his sword, he plucked up the courage and asked doubtfully.
"Master Diao, how did Master Diao know that Mrs. Shang is a demon?"
"How did you know? My eyes are rulers! I can tell at a glance that this thing is not Man! You dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of me, you just don’t know how to live or die!"
Fang Yu said coldly, bluffing the fake gang leader.
But if he thinks about it carefully, what is the difference between this rhetoric and the rhetoric used when killing people in Yujifu? ?
But at this moment, the fake gang leader has no intention of thinking so much. He is in a chaotic mood now.
The fake gang leader has been working with Mrs. Shang for a long time, and many of the dirty work is left to Mrs. Shang.
And not just him, many gangs around him have had business dealings with Mrs. Shang. And as far as he knew, some big gangs and powerful forces also had interactions with Mrs. Shang.
Over the years, Mrs. Shang's reputation has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The fake gang leader has never even thought that such a capable and charming Mrs. Shang... could be a monster!
It must be the demon who ate the real Mrs. Shang not long ago!
Thinking of this, the fake gang leader suddenly felt great hatred for the corpse in the pool.
"Gang leader, did your strategy to deal with that guy have any effect? Are there any traitors among the four hall leaders?"
The fake gang leader looked embarrassed.
"It's still early and I can't make a conclusion yet. Everything remains to be seen. Please be patient, Master Diao."
Fang Yu thought for a while and said, "Then please help me, Master. Continue to send four hall masters to protect my wife, there is no room for failure.”
Fang Yu didn't want to leave Ding Hui under the protection of someone he didn't know, but it was impossible for him to stay with the Snake Gang forever.
Standing still will not work. He must take steps and continue to improve his strength.
This Mrs. Shang is just an appetizer. After leaving the gate of the Senshe Gang, he will take the initiative to feed the demon!
Taking advantage of the unfamiliarity of the place, he wanted to give the local monsters a lively hunting lesson!
"Yes! I guarantee with my life that as long as Mrs. Diao stays with the Senshe Gang for one day, nothing will happen to her!"
The fake gang leader patted his chest as a guarantee.
Before seeing Fang Yu’s methods, he might still have some hidden agenda.
Now that he has seen Fang Yu's skills, he no longer dares to have any objections.
Killing the big demon can be done in three or five, but killing a weak chicken like him is like killing chickens, ducks and wild dogs, slaughtering them casually.
Fang Yu left, walking away like the wind.
He has a big plan to hunt monsters, and in Thunder City, he can probably only carry out this big plan to hunt monsters once.
The fragrant aggregation of evil spirits is a walking delicacy.
He wants to invite all the monsters in Thunder City to share this feast!
In the body, the demon is ready to move.
There is a faint blood-colored steam all over the body, which seems to be there but not there.
...
On the bridge in the center of the river, there were crowds of people.
The cries and screams are endless.
At the end of Jiangxin Bridge, a magnificent restaurant is located here.
Go up the restaurant, one floor, two floors, three floors, four floors!
On the fourth-floor window seat, a man was enjoying a glass of wine while admiring the crowd below.
Tap.
Tap.
Tap.
The sound of footsteps came from the corridor, gradually approaching, and then there was a crisp knock on the door.
Boom, boom, boom.
“Come in.”
Creak.
Push the door in and close the door with your backhand.
The man wearing a sheep mask saluted respectfully towards the man sitting on the seat tasting wine.
"Master Song."
Song Qianlong then turned his gaze away slightly, glanced at him, and said lazily.
“Take off the mask.”
“Yes.”
The man wearing the sheep mask took off his mask, revealing a... The current leader of the Forest Snake Gang has almost the same face!
They are almost like twin brothers, almost the same!
"Mr. Song, I have prepared the goods you want. They are still at the same place. You can just send someone to pick them up."
The man who took off his mask still showed his expression He was very reserved and seemed to be a little afraid of the man in front of him.
But Song Qianlong smiled and patted the soft seat next to him.
“Come, sit down and have a drink with me.”
(End of this chapter)