"Infinite Heavenly Lord, what do these donors have to do with their master?"
In front of the gate of the [Zhuhua Gang], Yin Zhiping, who was not very elegant and thin, stopped in front of Wang Yuyan and others.
"Little Taoist priest, we have something to do with Taoist Master Ma Yu. Please take us to see him quickly."
Ah Zhu approached Yin Zhiping, acting like a big sister, and pulled him towards the [Bamboo Flower Gang] without giving him a chance to refuse.
"Miss Cousin, should we go find the young master?" Abi asked in a low voice.
"First... don't look for your cousin."
Wang Yuyan shook her head. She came to Ma Yu to ask if her close relatives could get married. If Murong Fu found out, wouldn't there be no room for maneuver?
While he was lost in thought, he heard Yin Zhiping helplessly shout:
"Okay, okay, sisters, the master is right at the door. You always have to give me a chance to report it, right?"
"Go, go, good little brother." Azhu was not polite and said with a smile.
Yin Zhiping was speechless for a while, glanced at Azhu, and turned around and walked into the house without saying a word.
"Haha, this little Taoist priest is really interesting. I guess he must be trying to say that Sister Azhu is familiar with her." Kou Zhong joked.
"Hmph, what do you know? This little Taoist priest is probably a little arrogant when he goes down the mountain for the first time."
"I'm helping him get to know the darkness of the world." Azhu's sharp tongue is not inferior to that of Kou Zhong. If he hadn't been concerned about his sister-in-law's identity, his output would have been even more terrifying.
After a while, Yin Zhiping pushed the door open and stood at the door and said proudly: "My master has agreed to see you."
"Please come in, everyone."
Wang Yuyan felt uneasy, hesitated for a few moments, and then mustered up the courage to walk into the room.
In the hall of the room, there sat a Taoist priest with a green beard, wearing a Taoist robe, with three buns high on his head, and a rosy face.
When he saw a few people coming in, he smiled and asked in a gentle tone: "You guys, what do you want from the old man?"
Wang Yuyan glanced at Ah Zhu, who understood and immediately led Kou Zhong and others out of the room.
Yin Zhiping froze on the spot in confusion. Before he could react, he was dragged out of the house by Ah Zhu.
I cried out in my heart, this girl is savage.
"I've gone. Miss, if you have any questions, just ask." Ma Yu was not angry when he saw this, and still had a faint smile on his face.
"Taoist Priest, I know that you have excellent medical skills. I just want to...ask if children born between close relatives will produce fools?"
Wang Yuyan asked directly without hesitation, then bit her lips and looked at Ma Yu without saying a word.
"This..." Ma Yu naturally heard Wang Yuyan's intention, thought for a moment, and answered Wang Yuyan's question truthfully.
…
At the same time, the rolling waves were like wild beasts on the bank of the Yangtze River.
There was an old fisherman with tall cheekbones and a prominent forehead, wearing an iron-colored shirt.
He was staring at the fish float with keen eyes, not caring at all about the biting cold wind brought by the huge waves.
"The river is too fast for fishing."
Behind the old fishing man, a slender figure with high black hair suddenly appeared. He was wearing purple and white stripes and a metallic combat uniform.
There is a bronze mask on his face, and the only skin that can be seen is the white jade-like neck.
And in her deep and bright eyes, there was a chilling murderous intent.
This woman is none other than Luo Wang's "Tianzi First-Class Killer" - Jing Salamander!
"You don't understand the joy of fishing. Just watch and stop gesticulating from the sidelines."
"Otherwise, I, Zhu Shunshui, don't mind. I will teach my subordinates a lesson for Zhao Gao." Zhu Shunshui looked domineering and did not give Jing Sala any face.
"Leader Zhu, if we [Luo Wang] hadn't used our connections, do you think Li Chenzhou and Shangguan Jinhong would have watched you expand along the river?"
The Jing Salamander seems to be living up to his "iron rope across the river" Zhu Shunshui, and even has a faint fighting spirit exuding from himself.
Yes, it's fighting spirit.
She really wanted to try how strong this old man was.
"Hmph!" Zhu Shunshui snorted coldly, pressing his aura invisible towards Jing Salamander. The latter was suddenly startled, feeling a huge mountain pressing down on him, and subconsciously made a movement to draw his sword.
The next moment, the unyielding sword intent slashed towards the mountain with great speed.
boom--
The two powerful Qi machines collided, and the generated Qi waves caused the earth to tremble. Immediately, the Frightened Salamander suddenly took a few steps back, with an incredible look in its eyes.
Because she felt that Zhu Shunshui's momentum was not inferior to that of Zhao Gao, and there was a hint of domineering in him.
"I will give you the [Wuji Elixir], but you are not allowed to interfere in other matters. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Zhu Shunshui put away his fishing rod and stood up slowly, walking towards the boat not far away without giving the Frightened Salamander another glance.
After a moment, Jing Salamander took off the bronze mask on his face, revealing a beautiful and peerless face. Suddenly, he squatted on the ground and spit out a trace of blood on his chest.
Staring in the direction where Zhu Shunshui disappeared, he smiled contemptuously: "What [Luowang] wants will never be what you can imagine."
After finishing speaking, the beautiful shadow flickered and disappeared on the bank of the long river.
In the evening, the sun converged its dazzling light and turned into a golden disc, and the horizon was gradually replaced by black.
Qin Shou was still pushing his millstone to grind his tofu. Every time he pushed it, he could clearly feel his strength increasing. He was getting stronger, really getting stronger.
It's like the money a person earns, fifty, one hundred, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, is all clearly displayed in front of his eyes, visible and tangible, it feels so good, so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so...
"Yue Lang, what happened to my cousin?"
"Why did you lock yourself in the room and refuse to come out after going to the [Bamboo Flower Gang]?"
Ah Zhu sat next to Qin Shou with his chin propped up, watching him push and grind over and over again, but in his mind he was worried about Wang Yuyan.
"Huh..." Qin Shou wiped the sweat from his forehead, straightened his body and punched his waist a few times, and said with a smile: "I'm hungry, let's go to [Wangxianju] for a good meal."
"Ah?" Ah Zhu hurriedly stood up and asked without giving up: "You haven't told me yet, what happened to my cousin."
Qin Shou smiled and replied, "Ask her what's going on. If she doesn't tell you, there's nothing I can do about it."
"This..." Azhu curled her lips and sighed: "I am a servant, how can I have the nerve to ask Miss Biao?"
"You won't be anymore soon." Qin Shou took Ah Zhu's little hand and said seriously: "After this is over, Brother Murong and I will redeem you."
"From now on, you will be the mistress of this house."
"What if the young master refuses to let me go? What should you do?" Hearing this, Ah Zhu asked curiously, feeling ashamed and happy.
"Don't worry, the beauty of adulthood is the virtue of China. Brother Murong will not make things difficult for you and me." Qin Shou knew Murong Fu well, and he was eager to have a relationship with him.
"Tch, I didn't promise you that I would be the hostess here." After hearing this, A-Zhu's blushing cheeks became even more colorful. She quickly let go of Qin Shou's hand and hurried out: " You go and call Kou Zhong and Ziling, and I'll go find Abi and Miss Cousin."
Qin Shou looked at Azhu who was running away and said with a chuckle: "What should an old couple be ashamed of?"
