Chapter 202: Hidden Dragon Courtyard

When the Dust City Lord and his party passed through the Easy City, they only glanced at the ghost hunter in secret, and did not show up—at that time, the ghost hunter and the desolate weather were gambling in the gambling house.

"Dust City Lord, won't you come forward to take care of it? This brute boy used to be just a simple bloodthirsty, but now he is proficient in wine and wealth, he will become a catastrophe one day!" said Old General Yang worriedly.

The Lord of the Dust City waved his hand to signal that it was okay, and it seemed that the growth of the ghost hunter was exactly what he wanted.

During this period, General Yang also took a look at his granddaughter, of course, he had no choice but to take his granddaughter, and he couldn't bring it back, so he had to float with her, but fortunately, the Lord of Dust City had been monitoring the ghost hunters, so that he could always notice Yang Yao's whereabouts.

Seeing that Yang Yao had made up his mind not to go back, General Yang had to take a step back and remind her again and again to beware of ghost hunting.

"It's okay grandpa! I followed him just for the sake of these combat forces around him! No, all the members of the Blood Demon Regiment are obedient to me now!" Yang Yao smiled slyly.

"En'en!" Old General Yang was relieved to see that his granddaughter was not in love with the ghost hunter. After the old man left, Yang Yao stuck out her tongue mischievously at his back.

"Ghost hunting!" Yang Yao muttered softly, her eyes were hot, but that look was by no means love, but greed! Old General Yang would be shocked if she knew her thoughts, she not only wanted to bring the blood demon group under the ghost hunter's command, but also the ghost hunter herself, she also wanted to control it!

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"Just let you be less domineering on weekdays, and now you will suffer!"

"Look at you, one by one, the old men came back and shouted after being beaten, but you are still a Yuanying monk? I was beaten by a mortal, and I was embarrassed to come back to call someone?" Yang Yao counted the voices of the members of the Blood Demon Regiment in the courtyard, and when the ghost hunters and others who came back heard it, they immediately heard it and went to the lobby.

"Sister Yang Yao, what's wrong?" the Ghost Hunter saw that a subordinate of the Blood Demon Regiment in the Hall was counted, his face turned blue, purple, and he said curiously.

It is said that the other party is still a mortal, and when he comes back, he clamored to find someone to take revenge, which is not intercepted by me!"

"How many people are on the other side?" the ghost hunter asked the subordinate with some curiosity.

"Two, but one of the people who can't see through the depth doesn't make a move, so he keeps watching-" The man felt a little embarrassed, and unconsciously lowered his voice, which is why he wanted to come back to form a gang, because he was afraid of the person he couldn't see through.

"Hahaha! If you lose a fight, you lose, come back and find someone to help?

"Oh, mortal, this is strange! Is he from the Tianyuan Academy?" Qin Hai, who was beside him, interjected.

"Yes, yes, yes, he said that he was from the Tianyuan Academy! As soon as you reminded me of this, I remembered it, and he also said that he asked the person in charge of our Blood Demon Regiment to go to the Tianyuan Academy to find him, he had grown up from the ghost hunter boss and the eldest sister from the beginning! Then they couldn't help beating me up!" the man shouted.

"Oh, really, I think you've been cleaned up for your disrespectful words!" Yang Yao rolled her eyes and said disdainfully.

"Hahaha! The eldest sister is so wise, she can't hide anything from the eldest sister!" the man said embarrassedly behind his back.

"Looking for me, Qin Hai, do you know the person he said?" asked the ghost hunter.

"Hahaha! He is indeed a mortal, but he is not an ordinary mortal, you are unlucky to meet him!" Qin Hai said to the man with a blue nose and swollen face.

"He came to my wasteland a few years ago, and his personality is as jealous as hatred, and there is no room for sand in his eyes, and he is even a little pedantic in this respect, and as long as he sees a vicious person, no matter how noble his position, he will not associate with him. ”

"And these people, then I'm going to go and see!"

"Hahaha! Little master, don't go, people like you are evil people in the eyes of others, and people can't bear to look at you!" Qin Hai joked and continued.

"Because of this, as long as he interacts with him on weekdays, he will be courteous to people of insight, regardless of the other party's background, and gradually some talents have gathered around him, and the courtyard where he lives 'Tianyuan Courtyard' has also become famous, but he is usually very low-key, how can he come to you?"

"Why do you want to do so much?

"That's right!" agreed the Ghost Hunter.

"Then it's troublesome to accompany us to hunt ghosts, it's not good if he's not good at negotiating and it's not good to have a conflict with others when the time comes!" Yang Yao said to the desolate weather.

"Haha! Where is it? I like to make friends the most, and such a person naturally wants to meet him!"

"People won't see you!" Qin Hai said.

"Shut up, you little white face!" said the barren weather.

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Tianyuan Courtyard is not difficult to find, it is located on a small dirt slope a few miles outside Xiaoyao City, and it is a fork up the main road. There are a few simple earthen houses, the roof is covered with freshly laid thatch, a few fruit trees and a few poultry are planted in the yard, and behind the house is more than an acre of farmland.

The mottled mud walls, the thatch that flutters when the wind blows, the poultry droppings in the yard, and so on, all of which make the hunters wonder if they have come to the wrong place!

"This is where the Dao masters live, except for a few more dilapidated houses, there is no difference from ordinary civilian houses!" Qin Shan said noisily.

"Yes, it's too shabby to say anything!"

"Maybe it's a little lonely and elegant, I like the mountains!" Qin Hai muttered, but even he couldn't convince himself of this statement.

Just as the five of them stood in the doorway, hesitating and not knowing whether to go in or not, someone from the central room in the east of the courtyard came out.

A plainly dressed young man stood at the door and stretched out a long lazy waist towards the warm sun, as if he had just woken up for a long time, and then found a few people outside the courtyard.

"Oh! There are guests coming! A few of them have come to visit my master!"

"Dare to ask if this is the Tianyuan Courtyard that people have passed on by mouth?" Qin Haihai took a step forward and bowed.

"That's right, that's it, can't you believe this place is like this?"

"This place is indeed a bit shabby!" the young man looked around and laughed to himself, but his face was full of happiness when he said this.

"I wonder if you're here to challenge or to discuss?" the young man returned to the main topic. As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"I'll wait for your master's appointment to come!" Qin Hai replied with a good discernment.

"About, what, didn't you hear our master say that you had made an appointment?"

"How many of them are from the Blood Demon Regiment?"

"Exactly!" Qin Hai said.

"Oh! I was negligent, indeed, I accidentally forgot it!

The crowd did not take his neglect to heart, because this man was the kind of person who could make people feel gentle at first glance, so he could not be angry with him. Moreover, they are still immersed in the curiosity of the owner of the yard!

"My master should be working in the backyard now! I'll take you!" the young man walked around the hut to the back of the house.

I saw three or five women chasing and playing in the flower beds on the edge of the fields, scooping water with spoons of watering the flowers, and playing with each other! Although the women were dressed in peasant clothes, they could not hide their dusty temperament.