When she felt everyone's attention, Mrs. Chen made an amazing move without hesitation.

I saw that she quickly came to the young man's side, and held his pulse despite Yang Cripple's objection.

"I hurt my lungs and need to be healed quickly!"

Then she muttered something and circled around the young man.

As she turned, the phantom behind her reached out and pointed at the young man's back.

Su Yi clearly felt a very pure spiritual force connecting the two.

And the young man's face gradually began to become rosy at this moment.

"You're ......!"

Yang Cripple obviously didn't arrive first when Old Chen Po could save her apprentice, and she was speechless in surprise.

"What are you, I don't know if my master killed you well, but Yangyang is innocent!"

Old Chen Po and this Yang Yang are considered to be people of the same generation, and she also likes this little junior brother very much.

If Yang Yang had appeared a little earlier just now, she wouldn't have seriously injured him.

After a while, Yang Yang sat up again.

At this point, he didn't seem to be in a big deal.

"Thank you, Senior Sister!"

Yang Yang glanced at Yang Cripple and smiled awkwardly at Old Chen Po.

Next, under the agreement of Su Yi and others, the two sides temporarily stopped and were invited to the house by Yang Cripple.

When asked about what happened, Yang lame looked innocent.

"Senior brother's death really has nothing to do with me.

In the past two years, the two of us have been reconciled as before, how can I kill him!"

After listening to him, Old Chen Po pursed her lips, obviously not believing what he said.

"Really Senior Sister, Master will go to see Uncle Shi every once in a while, and the big you brought was still given to Uncle Shi by Master!"

Yang Yang hurriedly explained for the master next to him.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yang said some trivial things that happened on weekdays.

Every sentence is true, everything is reasonable, and the old Chen Po can't help but believe it.

"Who killed Senior Brother, I will definitely find out!

I want to avenge my brother!"

Over the years, the two brothers have gone from being brothers and sisters to turning against each other, and finally reconciled in their twilight years.

Thinking of this, Yang lame slapped on the table and couldn't help but feel sad.

"Then think about who you told the master about the ancient witch book?" Yang Cripple couldn't pretend to be sad from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing this, although Old Chen Po still refused to call him uncle, her tone had eased.

"Witch Book?"

"Yes, when Master was killed, he still maintained the posture of reading a book, but the book in his hand was gone!

And there are no scars on Master's body.

Su Yi is a doctor, and he is sure that Master did not die suddenly due to a sudden illness!"

Old Chen Po said excitedly.

"Are there any other clues at the scene?"

Yang lame frowned and thought for a while before asking.

"There is a faint poisonous aura in the courtyard that has not yet dissipated!"

Without waiting for Old Chen Po to answer, Su Yi opened his mouth to express his feelings.

"Poisonous?"

Yang lame filled a bag of dry tobacco and smoked it.

Judging from his expression, Su Yi knew that he should have locked on someone in his heart, but he might not be sure so he kept thinking about it.

"Is it really Ji Lezi?"

After a while, Yang lame knocked the cigarette pouch pot on the edge of the kang and said.

Then he told everyone some things about this leper.

It turned out that this Ji Yongfu was originally from Xing Province and was not a local.

When he came, he would help people ask for information, and no one knew when he became a wizard.

By the time Yang Cripple returned from Xing Province, he was already a wizard-level existence.

When Yang Cripple just came back, the relationship between the two brothers had not eased.

Everyone is a peer, and by chance, they got acquainted with Ji Yongfu.

The two spoke speculatively, and within a few days they became close friends.

But Master Chen Po did not have a good impression of Ji Yongfu, thinking that he was a greedy and lustful person who crowed chickens and dogs.

Because of this incident, Yang Cripple and Old Chen's master also quarreled.

Even this did not prevent the relationship between Yang Cripple and Ji Yongfu from heating up.

It wasn't until later that Ji Yongfu and Yang Cripple turned their faces because of something related to personal interests.

The relationship between the two cooled down.

But because of what it was, Yang Cripple didn't say.

It's not a good thing to think about.

"Did you tell him about the book in Master's hand?"

After hearing what he said, Mrs. Chen hurriedly opened her mouth and asked

"This, this is naturally mentioned!" Saying this, Yang Cripple's face was somewhat unbearable.

Actually, you know it when you think about it.

When the two are fine together, they must be bragging to each other as the main way to chat.

How can you show a difference without bragging?

"In that case, let's go find him now!"

Old Mrs. Chen got up to leave without waiting for her to finish, but was stopped by Yang Lame.

"What do you mean? Just now you kept saying that you wanted to avenge Master.

It's not dark yet, and you're going to change your mind?"

Old Chen Po suddenly glared angrily at Yang Cripple.

"Ji Yongfu's cultivation is different from ours.

The immortal family he invited is a scorpion into a fine, and the combat power is not ordinarily strong, so we have to prepare well. ”

Then Yang Cripple turned around and went to the hut, and when he came out, he had a snakeskin whip in his hand.

The dark green snakeskin whip faintly exuded a trace of aura, which immediately attracted Su Yi's attention.

After placing the whip on the kang, he packed a large backpack with a lot of food and beckoned everyone to leave.

"I've got to take it with me, or we're no match for him. ”

After Yang Yang said a few more words, Yang Yang left his small courtyard with everyone.

Su Yi originally wanted to leave the two girls behind and come back to pick them up when he was done.

However, the two girls said that they would not do anything, especially Shen Xiaoyun, who almost sat on the ground and cried.

Su Yi had no choice but to take the two girls on the road again.

"Master Yang, you've been whipping for some years!"

Several people walked on the path, and Su Yi kept looking at the whip coiled around Yang Cripple's waist.

This whip is made of whole snakeskin, and it has a tough, smooth and shiny skin, and it has been used for a long time.

"Well, it's been years!

This whip was made by my father himself when he was alive!"

It's boring anyway.

Yang lame told several people the story of this snakeskin whip.

It turned out that this whip was made by his father, who was the ancestor of Lao Chen, from the snake he had picked up.

This is the molt of a tabby swimming snake, also known locally as a pheasant's neck.

Originally, the snake molt was supposed to be drier and less tough, but this snake molt is as fresh and elastic as the freshly peeled snake skin.

When his father picked it up, he secretly wondered and made a whip out of it.