Chapter 790: Mountain Rain is Coming

Wang Lun used to be a talent, Wen Taowu was very powerful.

I heard that in private, Wang Lun and several inner disciples were mixed together.

Therefore, among the disciples of Dalin Temple, Wang Lun is a very powerful figure.

Even in the Alchemy Hall, in the eyes of many high-level officials, Wang Lun is a talent.

And Wang Lun is very good at mining talents.

In Wang Lun's view, Huang Siye is a talent.

If it weren't for that, Huang Siye wouldn't be so fast, and he would be very open in the seventh mountain.

But Huang Siye knows very well that in fact, the person Wang Lun really appreciates is Huang Fei!

Huang Fei's goods, except for hooking up with women, are useless.

Huang Siye didn't know why Wang Lun admired Huang Fei so much.

But, it doesn't matter!

The important thing is that as long as Huang Fei goes to beg Wang Lun.

Then Wang Lun will definitely help!

The two uncles and nephews of the Huang family only waited for a moment.

A middle-aged scribe, dressed in a white robe, stepped in.

"Ah Fei, what's going on?"

Sitting on the throne, the white-clothed scribe frowned, a little distressed, and angry.

"Big brother, it's all called Xiao Jiu, he ......"

Huang Fei's face was excited, gossiping, adding oil and vinegar.

As soon as he heard this, the white-clothed scribe immediately became angry: "It's just unreasonable, my disciple of the seventh mountain, when will it be the turn of the disciple of the eighth mountain to be presumptuous?"

Bang!

The middle-aged scribe slapped the void, and the earth cracked in an instant.

The martial arts are outrageous!

This scene, seeing that it was the uncle and nephew of the Huang family, was immediately excited.

"Come on, order three hundred soldiers, notify the master of the eighth mountain hall to cooperate, and capture that Xiao Jiu to this seat!"

The white-clothed showman roared.

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, a group of warriors immediately carried big knives, murderous, and prepared to set off.

"Big brother, this matter is not so simple, that Xiao Jiu and Xuan San, the eighth hall master, are brothers. ”

Seeing that things were going to make a big fuss, Huang Fei hurriedly said: "And Senior Brother Xiao Yan also knows that kid." ”

This......

As soon as he heard Xiao Yan's name, the white-clothed scribe's brows suddenly wrinkled.

If it was just the third brother Xuan, the white-clothed scribe was not afraid.

Third Brother Xuan is just the new hall master, and he is very low in the ranking of the hall masters of the seventy-two mountains.

The white-clothed scribes, on the other hand, were different.

The white-clothed scribes have been in charge of the Seventh Mountain for twenty years.

After 20 years of painstaking management, the white-clothed scribe not only has high martial arts, but also has great power and connections.

Among the seventy-two hall lords, the ranking of the white-clothed scribes is the top ten!

Whether it is martial arts, connections, power, and cooking skills, the white-clothed scribes have absolute confidence.

Can!

If this matter involves Xiao Yan, it will be difficult to handle.

"Big brother, as long as you can help me, no matter what the price is, I am willing!"

Seeing the white-clothed scribe hesitating, Huang Fei clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said.

In fact, from the moment Huang Fei stepped into the seventh mountain, he knew why the white-clothed scribe admired him so much.

That was a reason that was difficult to talk about, and Huang Fei was speechless.

However, this is just Huang Fei's speculation, and it is not certain.

But!

Now, Huang Fei has to gamble.

"Ah Fei, are you really willing to do anything?"

Hearing this, the white-clothed scribe's eyes lit up.

"Yes. Huang Fei nodded.

"Good. The white-clothed scribe nodded.

"Except for Huang Fei, all of them retreat!" the white-clothed scribe shouted.

Hearing this, Huang Siye was stunned and a little stunned, but he still retreated.

Those warriors, with strange eyes, all looked at Huang Fei with some pity before leaving.

"Your tears, weak and wounded, the miserable white moon bends, hooking the past ......"

"The night was so long that it condensed into a wounded ......"

"Kiku...... Flowers, remnants ...... The ground is full of wounds, and your shadow is yellow......"

When Huang Siye left the hall, he just heard Huang Siye take out his mobile phone and start playing this classic song.

Burst!

Huang Siye's face was black, and he seemed to understand something.

Bang!

However, the next moment, the door of the main hall was closed.

Half an hour later, Huang Fei walked out of the main hall with his hair disheveled, crutches, limping, and walking out of the main hall.

"Ah Fei, you ...... What's the situation?" Huang Siye gasped, his tone trembling.

Terrible!

Although there had been speculations for a long time, what Huang Siye didn't expect was that the white-clothed scribe was so ruthless.

"Uncle, don't say it, the eldest brother has already agreed to make a move. Huang Fei's eyes were distracted, and he said weakly.

Although he got the purpose, Huang Fei didn't expect that the price he paid would be so huge.

Terrible!

Thinking of the half hour just now, Huang Fei burst into tears and suddenly wanted to cry.

However, this is Huang Fei's own choice, and he does not regret it.

It's just that Huang Fei never dreamed of it, the hobby of the white-clothed scribe is a little special.

It's a nightmare!

A Huang Fei will feel a nightmare of shame for the rest of his life.

However, Huang Fei understood that from today onwards, his status in the Seventh Hall would be very high.

Under one man, above three thousand!

"Uncle, from today onwards, I will be the deputy hall master!" Huang Fei said dumbfoundedly.

"This ...... So cool?" Hearing this, Huang Siye was excited.

However!

When Huang Siye found out, Huang Fei's legs were actually bleeding.

Huang Siye recalled the singing he heard just now, and his whole body was shocked, and his eyes were suddenly frightened.

"Ah Fei, you ...... Was it really exploded?" Huang Siye said in a trembling voice.

"Uncle, you have to be mentally prepared, among the four chefs, you are missing. Huang Fei said suddenly.

Boom!

When the words fell, Huang Siye's frightened face turned pale, and he fell straight to the ground, foaming at the mouth

……

The eighth mountain, the green vegetable garden.

Deng Jiuling, Little Fat Man, Luda and Xuan Sange set the table again and drank happily.

"Brother Lu, I'm sorry just now, I'm ...... I don't know, your relationship with the boss. ”

Scratching the back of his head, the little fat man was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, you don't know each other if you don't fight, haha. Ruda held his glass, disapproving.

"At the beginning, the boss once said that among our four brothers, there is also a Xiao Yan, I still don't believe it, but I didn't expect it to be true. Third Brother Xuan said with a smile.

"I didn't expect that Huang Fei's bastard would actually want me to scare the boss, damn. ”

The little fat man drank wine and was a little depressed.

However, to meet Deng Jiuling in Dalin Temple, the little fat man is still very excited.

In the Medicine Refining Hall, because of the relationship between the medicine elders, no one dared to mess with the little fat man.

Even the miscellaneous servants of the seventh mountain, although secretly mocking the little fat man.

But when the little fat man came, they didn't wag their tails and keep kneeling and licking.

No matter where he goes, he will be stammered, which makes the little fat man very unhappy.

Nima, I don't even have a friend, can this be cool?

As for the other hills......

Yao Lao knows that the little fat man has a tendon in his head and is easy to be deceived.

Therefore, Yao Lao strictly forbids the little fat man to go to other mountains.

As a result, the little fat man became more and more depressed, and his idle eggs hurt.

But......

After meeting Deng Jiuling today, the little fat man suddenly understood that his spring was coming.

At the beginning, on the warship leading from the North to the Western Regions, the little fat man had a good impression when he saw Deng Jiuling.

After the Battle of Shengxian Valley, Deng Jiuling and Little Fat Man officially became brothers.

Although the little fat man seems to be stupid, he is actually not stupid at all, but he is a little simple and easy to trust people.

The little fat man had a hunch that as long as he followed Deng Jiuling, he must be right.

"My four brothers have joined forces, and it is not difficult to get ahead in Dalin Temple in the future. Third Brother Xuan was a little excited.

has the relationship of the little fat man, plus the resourcefulness and connections of the third brother Xuan, as well as Deng Jiuling's martial arts.

Xuan Sange has absolute self-confidence and has done a brilliant career that impresses Dalin Temple.

However, Luda drank sullen wine and said depressedly: "It's a pity that my dantian is locked and there is a waste material, so I have to drag everyone back." ”

Three years ago, Ruda was the first day of pride, majestic, and feared by everyone.

But because of avenging the young lady, Ruda offended people, was beaten half to death by a mysterious person, and his cultivation fell.

In the past three years, Ruda has turned rotten into rotten and borrowed wine to eliminate his sorrows.

Now that he has three awesome brothers, Luda is happy at the same time, but also a little worried.

Although everyone's status is similar nowadays.

But Ruda understands that it won't be long before the three brothers will rise, and they will be a bull.

As time goes by, the gap between Ruda and his brothers will get bigger and bigger.

Such a result naturally made Luda very depressed.

"Fatty, you came just in time, Luda's dantian is wrapped in a special flame, I need some medicinal materials. ”

They are all his own brothers, Deng Jiuling doesn't talk nonsense, and directly lists the medicinal materials he needs to Luda.

"Big brother, I'm ...... Is it really saved?" Hearing this, Ruda was stunned.

Although very early on, Deng Jiuling once said that he was sure to treat Luda.

But as time went on, Ruda felt more and more that this might be a comforting word.

Can be ...... today

I'm Cao, is this true?

As soon as these words came out, Third Brother Xuan and the little fat man were also stunned.

"Boss, you...... Can you refine medicine?" said Xuan San in a trembling voice.

"Yes, there is a problem?" Deng Jiuling said with a smile.

Hiss!

When the voice fell, Third Brother Xuan and Little Fat Man couldn't help but gasp.

"Boss, are you really kidding?" asked the little fat man tentatively.

"Nonsense. Deng Jiuling said angrily.

"Awesome, I'm only a trainee alchemist so far. "The little fat man is a little staggered.

In fact, the little fat man's talent, especially in refining medicine, has a high talent.

If it weren't for this, Yao Lao, a fastidious elder, would not have been able to take in the little fat man.

On weekdays, the little fat man seems to be very arrogant and doesn't care about anything.

But in fact, the little fat man is still very nervous about his refining level.

Can!

Today, the little fat man realized that Deng Jiuling was better than himself in both martial arts and alchemy.

"Don't talk nonsense, are you sure you can get these medicinal materials?" Deng Jiuling said angrily.

"I'm also an elder disciple, what medicinal herbs can't be used......?"

The little fat man was about to pretend to be forced, but after reading the list of medicinal materials, he was dumbfounded.

"What, there's a problem?" Deng Jiuling frowned, and his heart couldn't help sinking.

In fact, a large part of these medicinal materials have nothing to do with Luda's condition.

Rather, it's - refining the half-step pill, the materials needed!

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