Chapter 131 An unexpected person

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For the Tantai tribe, at sunset, the powerful men from Tianyuan Temple and Buddhist Qingdeng Temple appeared one after another.

This time, the people of the Tantai tribe did not go to greet the powerful men from Tianyu Palace and Qingdeng Temple like they welcomed the Confucian sect.

Perhaps it was because Tantai Zhen, who was previously responsible for welcoming guests, had been disabled by Bai Wangyu, and now he couldn't get up even if he wanted to go to greet them.

"Everything that is supposed to come has come, Lao Bai. It seems that this mission will not be too peaceful."

Li Ziye looked at the guests in the distance and sneered.

"there is always a solution to a problem."

Bai Wangyu said calmly, "Brother Li, heal your injury quickly. From now on, you don't need to cause trouble, trouble will come to you."

"It sounds like I love causing trouble."

Li Ziye said dissatisfied, "But you are right, it will be very lively next time, let's just wait for trouble to come to our door."

"gone back."

On the side, Chen Qiaoer said something, then turned and walked towards the Tantai tribe behind.

To be honest, she didn't like those magic sticks and bald donkeys either.

As the sun set, in front of the Tantai tribe, the teams from Tianyu Temple and Qingdeng Temple arrived.

Li Ziye and a group of Confucian disciples were sitting in front of the bonfire, eating and drinking, but no one had the intention to say hello.

They are not the owners here, so why should they endure their disgust to entertain others.

"Professor Li, your injury healed so quickly. You only woke up a day ago and you are already able to get out of bed."

In front of the bonfire, Chang Yu looked at the young man aside and said.

"How can I get out of bed? I was forced to work by that old man Faru, and I had to drag my injured body to work. Do you think I don't want to lie down? Isn't it uncomfortable to lie down?" Li Ziye was annoyed. said.

"Shh, Professor Li, please keep your voice down. If the master hears you calling him old man, he will be unhappy." Chang Yu said quickly.

"You're so scared. Since I dare to say it, it means I can protect you." Li Ziye said nonchalantly.

All around, the Confucian disciples looked at the carefree appearance of the young man in front of them with envy in their eyes.

How could Professor Li be so good? If they dared to shout like that, they would be beaten to the point where they would be unable to get up.

Li Ziye felt greatly relieved when he saw the envious eyes of the Confucian disciples.

He is really becoming more and more hypocritical. This little envious look can actually make him feel so relaxed and happy.

"Teacher Li, long time no see. How are you?"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind the crowd.

Everyone looked sideways, and saw a handsome young man wearing a moon-white robe walking towards him. His eyes were as bright as fire and his temperament was extraordinary. He was Yan Xiaoyu, the Son of God of the Heavenly Mandate Palace.

"Am I okay?"

Li Ziye looked back at the person coming from behind, and said calmly, "Didn't you see, am I covered with injuries?"

"Professor Li is still so funny when he talks."

Yan Xiaoyu walked over, looked at the Confucian disciples on the side, and said with a smile, "My friend, if it is convenient, can you give up a seat?"

Chang Yu heard the words of the Son of Heaven and was about to stand up to give way, but was stopped by the young man beside him.

"inconvenient."

Li Ziye grinned and said, "He will apply medicine on me later. Son of God, you'd better find a place by yourself."

When Yan Xiaoyu heard this, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, but he did not explode in front of everyone in the Confucian sect. He smiled and said, "In this case, I will come to visit Li Jiaoxi another day."

After speaking, Yan Xiaoyu turned and left without saying another word.

The moment he turned around, Yan Xiaoyu's face suddenly darkened, and murderous intent loomed.

He was really becoming more and more disgusted with this Li family's legitimate son.

There was no chance to get rid of him last time. This time, we must not let this person go back alive.

"Son of God, are you leaving now? Don't you want to talk more?"

At this time, not far away, Bai Wangyu came over with a bowl of soup. He looked at Yan Xiaoyu who was about to leave and said calmly.

"No, I just came to say hello to Professor Li. I will visit again when I have time."

Yan Xiaoyu looked at the Confucian disciple in front of him and said calmly.

"welcome any time."

Bai Wangyu said with a smile on his face.

Yan Xiaoyu frowned and looked at the smile on the former's face, feeling so unaccustomed to it.

This Confucian disciple seems to have changed a lot.

Becoming more disgusting.

The moment the two of them stumbled across each other, their true energy collided violently. A moment later, they immediately retracted at the same time.

"Brother Li, take the medicine."

Bai Wangyu walked to Li Ziye with the decoction, and Chang Yu naturally moved aside.

Yan Xiaoyu glanced back, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and left quickly, unwilling to stay for a moment longer.

"It's this thing again, can you not drink it?" In front of the bonfire, Li Ziye said with a bitter look on his face when he saw the "poison" brought by Little Red Riding Hood.

"cannot."

Bai Wangyu smiled and said, "According to the old people of the Tantai tribe, this medicine is very effective for internal injuries. However, this is a grassland and we can't find candied fruits. I found some dried fruits for you and drank the medicine." A little, and it won’t be painful anymore.”

"All right."

Li Ziye responded helplessly, knowing that he couldn't escape, so he took the medicine bowl and drank the medicine in one gulp.

Suddenly, Li Ziye's facial features became distorted.

On the side, Bai Wangyu immediately handed over the dried fruit.

Li Ziye quickly grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Professor Li, is it so hard?"

Chang Yu asked with a look of disbelief, "I've also taken healing medicine, and it's not so bitter."

"Take a sip and swallow it, and I'll give you one hundred taels of silver."

Li Ziye finally regained his composure, and was very unhappy when he saw that this boy dared to question him.

"One hundred taels?"

Chang Yu's eyes lit up. This was quite a lot. He happened to be a little tight on money recently.

Between the two of them, Bai Wangyu suppressed his laughter and said nothing. He could not get involved in this matter.

One is his junior brother and the other is his good friend. It is wrong to help anyone.

"Give."

Li Ziye handed over the medicine bowl and said, "There is still a little bit left. If you can swallow it, you will win."

"good."

Chang Yu took the medicine bowl, raised his head and drank the remaining bit into his mouth.

In an instant, Chang Yu's facial features also twisted and twisted into a ball.

As ugly as you want.

"puff!"

The next moment, Chang Yu spit out the medicine in his mouth, reached out and grabbed a handful of dried fruit, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Some people are so ignorant that they dare to question their teachings."

Li Ziye said with a gloating smile, "One hundred taels, one hundred taels, saved again."

"Brother Li, please stop bullying Chang Yu."

On the side, Bai Wangyu really couldn't stand it and said, "Junior brothers like me are very simple-minded. How can I win over you, Brother Li?"

"I am also very simple!"

Li Ziye immediately retorted, "Who is not a baby!"

"..."

Bai Wangyu turned away and took a few more pieces of dried fruit and handed them to his junior brother.

"Amitabha."

Just as Li Ziye and Chang Yu were playing around, a Buddhist chant sounded from behind.

Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu's expressions darkened when they heard the familiar voice from behind.

Fahai!

"Donor Li, Donor Bai, you are fine!"

Behind, Fahai stopped, looked at the two people in front, and said calmly.

"Master Fahai."

Bai Wangyu stood up, bowed politely, and said calmly.

On the side, Li Ziye also stood up and looked at the bald donkey in front of him, with coldness pulsing deep in his eyes.

He was really popular, everyone came to say hello to him.

Why didn't he feel that he was so popular before?

Suddenly, Li Ziye shuddered and looked at the man behind Fahai.

This is?

Prince of Southwest!

Why is he with Fahai?