Yang Xiaole saw that Zhang Yisheng was obsessed, so he didn't persuade more, but called Hong Yan aside after eating, he still had to understand this matter (qíng) clearly, he was also his own person, if he was deceived, it was not himself who was in trouble in the end.

"You really want to take him as an apprentice, don't you want to take this opportunity (tào) to go to me, right?"

Yang Xiaole didn't think there was anything strange about his idea, according to Murong's logic, which was stranger than normal people, this was a normal statement.

"You're thinking too much. Hong Yan looked at Yang Xiaole strangely and rolled his eyes: "Yang Xiaole, you can look down on the master's conduct in other places, and I really don't think much of it, but when it comes to accepting apprentices, he is serious and never vain." ”

It is rare for Hong Yan to chat with Yang Xiaole in such serious words, in fact, the main idea he wants to express is that they don't have any other thoughts about Zhang Yisheng, they just accept an apprentice.

Yang Xiaole nodded silently to indicate that he knew, and he didn't criticize anyone's thoughts, just confirmed the specific situation (qíng), but this suspicion made Hong Yan a little dissatisfied with him.

"Yang Xiaole, I know that you have excellent medical skills, but you can't just doubt others because of this, you must know that the master has sacrificed a lot for the sake of medical skills. ”

"Got it. ”

Yang Xiaole's answer was more perfunctory, he didn't care about this, but whoever works for his own (rè) (ài) career, who hasn't paid a lot?

The two of them ended up talking unhappily, and after eating, Hong Yan left early with the thought that there was still an operation in his hospital, Murong looked at him twice, others don't know that he doesn't know that he doesn't know?

"Did you two quarrel?" Murong came to talk to Yang Xiaole, and it was the first time that he didn't mention the matter of accepting apprentices (qíng), Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth nonchalantly: "It's not a quarrel, right? It's just that the two sides have different views, he protects his master, and I protect my own people." ”

The meaning of these words is obvious, it is Yang Xiaole who has meaning to Murong to accept disciples, and Murong also understands this meaning, and immediately sighs.

"Child, not everyone in this world has such medical skills at such a young age like you, I have climbed step by step to this point, and I have seen my shadow in Zhang Yisheng (shēn), I don't want him to repeat my mistakes. ”

However, in just a few words, Murong clarified his original intention of accepting apprentices, which really had nothing to do with him, Yang Xiaole touched his nose, he was not embarrassed, nor did he feel that he had wronged Murong, but he instinctively felt that he was talking too impulsively in front of Hong Yan.

"Okay, okay, I know, it's your own business (qíng), you just need to pay attention to your own proportions. ”

Yang Xiaole said a few words impatiently and waved away, he was not very interested in these, since he had already said it, it was basically nothing to do with himself (qíng).

Murong stood in place and watched Yang Xiaole's back as he left, and finally just sighed deeply.

"No fate, no fate, no fate!"

Yang Xiaole could obviously feel that since the last time he talked to Hong Yan and Murong separately, their attitude towards them was much colder, not so much that kind of coldness, but rather that they were not so obsessed with themselves, and they would no longer force themselves to become one of them.

Although it is a pity, if you miss this opportunity, you miss it, and Yang Xiaole doesn't feel any regrets. As time passed, he could clearly feel that his (shēn) body's immunity was getting worse and worse, and he saw that he had to solve the matter of Xin Rui's side (qíng) as soon as possible and then go to the ancient cultivation realm to retreat and cultivate.

"What's the matter with you coming here all of a sudden, what's going on (qíng) or what did the people in that villa do?"

Yang Xiaole did come over in a hurry without saying hello, even Li Qianqian didn't pick it up, Li Yuanliang was not at home for the time being, but Fu Yuan was still staying here, he jumped down from the tree on the side, looked left and right, and tried not to expose his existence.

"The plan has changed, and I suddenly have an urgent matter to leave for a long time, so we must solve the matter (qíng) here as soon as possible, otherwise I will not be at ease. ”

Yang Xiaole's expression was with a hint of (yīn) puff, he was really not at ease, his current (shēn) hand was getting more and more regressed, and his (shēn) body was not as good as day by day, he didn't know if he still had the ability to do it when he finally wanted to do it.

"What's wrong with your (shēn) body? It looks weak. ”

Fu Yuan saw through it at a glance, he was a powerful assassin, what else could he not see, Yang Xiaole's expression was sluggish, even if he tried to pretend that nothing was wrong (qíng), but the feeling of weakness that came out of his bones could not deceive people.

"That's why I'm in a hurry, my spiritual power is diluting, and if I don't prepare early, I'm afraid I won't be able to make a move in the end. ”

Yang Xiaole concealed half of the situation, but for his own strength, he must admit that it is indeed not as good as before, and explain it in advance, so as not to make any mistakes when arranging it.

"That's it......" Fu Yuan touched his chin and thought, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally nodded in favor of Yang Xiaole's approach: "Nacheng, since you are in such a hurry, then when your father-in-law comes back today, let's discuss what to do to defeat the enemy with one blow." ”

Fu Yuan was originally not particularly wary of the men in the villa, but when he occasionally wanted to take a closer look, he was immediately discovered, and this person's vigilance (xìng) was not much different from Yang Xiaole's, and he knew at that time that this person was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Yang Xiaole was nearly five or six o'clock when he came over in the afternoon, and Li Yuanliang should have gotten off work at this time, but he waited until eight o'clock in the evening, and there was still no news.

"What's going on? Did he come back so late before?"

Yang Xiaole looked at his watch from time to time, and the uneasy (qíng) in his heart was gradually spreading, Fu Yuan shook his head: "I have had this kind of situation before, but the last time you talked about the people of the evil cultivator organization in the villa next door, he basically came back on time every day, and if he really couldn't come back, he would send someone from his own side (shēn) back, even if he reported to me that something was wrong, but it didn't exceed eight o'clock." ”

As soon as Fu Yuan said this, Yang Xiaole couldn't sit still anymore when he picked up his mobile phone, it was obvious that something was wrong, no one came back, and even the villa next door had no signs of anyone coming in and out from the afternoon to the present.

"Fu Yuan, you should immediately go next door to inquire about the situation (qíng) and see if that Xin Rui is there, I will call his company now to ask." ”

"Good. ”

In a hurry, Fu Yuan didn't care about the last time he was intimidated and found out (qíng), so he went directly to the villa next door and began to inquire about the situation, but as expected, there was no one in the whole villa.

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