"The user you dialed has turned off his phone, please call again later..."
"Why didn't you answer the call again?" Zhang Chuyi scratched his head and became very upset.
"I say you two are really interesting. It's more difficult to talk on the phone than to sit on the bed." Wang Ye sat on the edge of the hospital bench, using only his right buttocks, laughing hard at Zhang Chuyi's appearance.
"Xia He must be in trouble." Zhang Chuyi sighed, not in the mood to argue with Wang Ye.
In the car accident just now, his head, mobile phone and car window violently collided.
The car window and cellphone were shattered, but his head was unharmed.
The phone didn't work, but fortunately the card wasn't broken. After checking with Wang Ye, he immediately used Wang Ye's phone to call Xia He, but the call couldn't be reached again.
But just now I heard Xia He mention that Senior Brother Baojing was also around, so Zhang Chuyi immediately called Xiao Zizai.
This time, the call was connected quickly, but there was a booming explosion on the other end of the phone, and from time to time, a deafening "Evil beast!" came from the other end.
"Brother Xiao, what's going on with you?" Zhang Chuyi was shocked. Could it be that in addition to the four crazy people, there are also experts who came to Xia He this time?
"Small question, I'm just reminiscing with senior brother." Xiao Zizai just finished replying and shouted: "Senior brother, try my fingering technique!"
"What a bastard, OM Mani Padme OM!"
The six-character mantra exploded like thunder, making Zhang Chuyi's eardrums itch even through headphones. If he had been there, his internal organs would have been injured.
"Wow, there is no justice!" Another voice sounded, and it sounded like Master Jiekong was shouting, "Old monk, my life is really miserable. I took in three disciples, and one of them ran away after saying hello, and What's the point of living when two people are beating up the master? You might as well just let me go directly to see the Buddha."
"Master, please don't be like this." Xiao Zizai's tone was full of helplessness, "Xia He has gone down the mountain. I have something to do here, so I'll hang up first."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Chuyi scratched his chin and didn't know what to say for a while.
The masters and disciples of Lingyin Temple are really weird. Fortunately, Xia He should be fine, but I don't know why she suddenly came down the mountain.
"There is news. The trouble should have been solved." Zhang Chuyi handed the phone to Wang Ye, "The flight ticket has been refunded. There is no need to go to Hangzhou now."
"Flight ticket?" Wang Ye laughed, "It's been more than an hour, and your flight took off early."
"That's such a loss." Zhang Chuyi sighed regretfully, "A lot of money was wasted."
"Where to go next?" Wang also clasped his waist, trying to relieve the itching on his butt.
The nurse sister had just finished applying the medicine to him, and although his butt no longer hurt, it still felt a little itchy from time to time.
"I have to buy a new mobile phone." Zhang Chuyi stood up, "I heard that Apple's new smartphone is very popular. Can I buy it and give it a try?"
"Let's get together." Wang Ye said and just as he was about to stand up, a fly the size of a fingernail landed in front of the two of them.
"What a big fly!" Zhang Chuyi raised his hand to swat it, but Wang Ye raised his arm to block it.
"This fly is weird!" Wang Ye stared at the fly with an unusual size and stopped Zhang Chuyi's reckless behavior.
"This thing... looks like a machine!" Zhang Chuyi was shocked, and a figure in white appeared in his mind.
"Hello, I am Ma Xianhong."
The fly spoke, in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"Ma Xianhong... I have never heard of you before." Wang Ye frowned and said in a bad tone: "I don't care who you are, but if you are here for Fenghou Qimen, I can only advise you to give up on this idea!"
"You misunderstood." Ma Xianhong explained in a calm tone: "Actually, like you, I am also a descendant of the Eight Wonders. What I have mastered is the divine machine."
"The magic machine is perfected!" Wang Ye was startled, but then he calmed down immediately: "Why did you come to us?"
"As a descendant of the Eight Wonders, I am probably the one who can best understand your situation, and I am also willing to provide you with help." Ma Xianhong spoke slowly, sounding like a warm-hearted and good person.
"Why should I trust you?" Wang Ye's tone softened slightly, but he did not completely trust you.
"I don't have any ill intentions towards you, I just want to provide some help as much as I can." Ma Xianhong didn't know how to make the two of them believe in him by chatting a few words in the air. He just said sincerely: "I'll wait for you at Fumin Park. The flying insects will start in one minute, and whether they come or not, I will stay here until dark."
After saying that, the fly made no sound anymore.
"How are you going? Are you going?" Wang Ye looked at Zhang Chuyi.
"With our abilities, we can escape even if there is an ambush." Zhang Chuyi said confidently.
In fact, he only dared to say such things because he knew Ma Xianhong's character. He was definitely a man who regarded the successor of the Eight Wonders as a companion and was willing to go out of his way to help his companions.
Of course, the premise is that there is no one following Qu Tong around him.
However, at this time, Yao Xing Club had just been established and probably didn't have many masters under its control, so it wasn't a cause for concern.
Knowing Ma Xianhong's position, Zhang Chuyi still wanted to give it a try to see if he could win him over to his side.
He didn't know anything else. Just talking about weapon refining, all the weapon refiners in the world combined were not as good as a hair of Ma Xianhong.
If he can recruit such a powerful person to help him, it will be a great addition to his blueprint.
So this face is a must-see.
"Then let's go meet this Ma Xianhong." Wang Ye finally made up his mind when he saw Zhang Chuyi say this.
In fact, he was also very curious about this successor of the Eight Wonders. Both Qi Ti Yuanliu and Fenghou Qimen had already appeared, so he wondered what kind of charm this divine machine was.
A minute later, as Ma Xianhong said, the machine fly in front of them began to flap its wings and fly out of the hospital.
At this time, Wang Ye didn't care about his butt anymore. With the support of Zhang Chuyi and Brother Du, he limped behind.
Fortunately, Fumin Park is not too far from the hospital. It is only separated by two roads. If it were two streets apart, Wang Ye would probably have to sleep on his stomach tonight.
"Brother Du, just stay here and watch."
The matter of the Eight Wonders was too private, and Wang did not want anyone involved to know about it.
Du Ge nodded, didn't ask anything, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the park.
Wang Ye and Zhang Chuyi looked at each other and continued to move forward with the fly.
Finally, led by the agency fly, the two came to a pavilion in the park.
Ma Xianhong, who was wearing a white coat, was sitting on a stone bench in the pavilion. There were three teacups on the stone table, and hot tea had already been brewed in them.
