Chapter 385: My Young Master Has a Habit of Cleanliness!

Thinking about his short life, recalling the aggrieved faces of those who had been trampled under his feet, fantasizing about his domineering domineering when he became the head of the family one day in the future, and thinking about the grand wish in his heart to make the Ma family the first family in Mobei and even the human world in his hands. In an instant, all kinds of tastes passed through my heart, and countless thoughts were intertwined, and distracting thoughts filled Ma Changzai's mind.

He wanted to resist, he wanted to beg for mercy, he wanted to show disdain with a sneer, he wanted to wag his tail and beg for mercy to save his life.

There were many ideas, but he didn't put them into practice. He just stared at the tip of the sword against his eyebrows in a daze, letting countless distracting thoughts fill his blank mind, silently waiting for the pain in his eyebrows to come.

It seems as if a long time has passed, and yet it seems as if only a moment has passed. Ma Chang looked at the beast skin sword in a daze, and a glimmer of realization suddenly appeared in his noisy mind.

Is this an eternal thought?

I'd heard of the existence of such a magical realm as a thought of eternity before, but I didn't expect it to be felt by him before he died. Ma Changzai suddenly regretted a little in his heart, if he didn't mess with that fat birdman with an abnormal brain, then he wouldn't have to die today, and he would have a lot of time to realize and realize this state of mind.

But when I thought about it, it wasn't right, if he hadn't provoked this fat man, how could he have been forced to do this, and he would have no chance to enter this wonderful realm, and he would not even be able to enter it for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Ma Changzai couldn't help but think of a sentence that his grandfather often chanted - a drink and a peck, it is not predetermined.

Drink and peck!

Ma Chang sighed heavily in his heart, and now he felt some of the meaning in his grandfather's words.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, how could this thought be eternal only the sword in front of him not moving, and the noise of the people around him and them was still coming in a steady stream.

In the blink of an eye, Ma Changzai raised his gaze and looked forward along the Sword Saint, sweeping all the way over the hilt of the sword body and the chubby little hand holding the long sword, until it swept to Li Chuyi's face before stopping.

Looking at Li Chuyi's expression that seemed to be smiling, Ma Changzai's mind went blank again, and then he couldn't figure out anything for a while.

He doesn't kill me?

How could he not kill me?

Is he scared of me?

Why didn't he kill me?

Why?

Why?

Why?

......

Countless reasons for the confusion in his mind, Ma Chang subconsciously opened his mouth and asked, "Why didn't you kill me?"

Li Chuyi didn't speak, he still looked at him with a smile, and Ma Chang, who was looking directly, couldn't figure out what this little fat man was thinking in his heart.

He was hesitating to ask again, when a gentle voice suddenly remembered.

"What, do you want him to kill so much?"

Ma Changzai was stunned again, this sentence was obviously not said by the little fat man, because his expression had not changed from beginning to end.

Standing still, as if his neck was turning stiffly for tens of thousands of years, he tilted his head and looked behind Li Chuyi, but what caught his eye was a white-robed young man, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, just like the spring sun in March, which made people feel good at a glance.

Seeing that Ma Chang was stunned and didn't speak, the white-robed young man's smile remained unchanged, and he still asked in a gentle tone: "Why don't you speak? Could it be that you were injured by Xiao Chuyi's sword qi? Oh, it's not good for Zhihai to be injured, and if you don't do it, you will ruin your cultivation! No, I have to take a look for you!"

See?

And voila what?

Ma Changzai's dazed mind hadn't figured it out yet, but the three infancy entourages of the Ma family changed color in unison, and they shouted in a panic.

"Don't!"

"Stop!"

"The second master is merciful!"

As he spoke, Jun Nan hurriedly rushed over, and the empty door behind him was revealed, and he didn't even care about his own comfort.

The white-robed young man's smile froze, and he didn't stop the three of them when he saw them coming, and let them pick up his young master and block him, but the expression on his face was very dissatisfied.

"Why, you can't trust my Hao Hongzhuang's medical skills?"

When the three of them heard this, their faces were even more miserable, and they hurriedly clenched their fists and said that they didn't dare to say that they didn't dare to do so.

"The second master laughed, who doesn't know how powerful your medical skills are!"

"That's it, the second master is really joking!"

"The three of us don't dare to doubt the second master's medical skills even if we eat the bear's heart and leopard gall, don't misunderstand the second master!"

Hao Hongzhuang didn't know anyone else, but the three of them acted as guards and walked outside all the year round.

Including Hao Hongzhuang, they all know the important people in many large and small forces in Mobei, who is good with whom, who is annoyed with whom, who can offend and who can't offend, they know clearly, with this eyesight, they can ensure the comfort of their young master when she goes out, so as not to play to death these masters who are used to it.

Earlier, Second Master Hao suddenly appeared and restrained Li Chuyi, and they were still relieved, who knew that in a blink of an eye, this master actually wanted to treat his young master. Hao Hongzhuang's medical skills are very "well-known", which is still a question of whether Ma Changzai can be a person after this master is finished, so it is better to let this birdman kill with a sword.

As a result, their young master was "saved" by them, but they themselves annoyed Second Master Hao. Looking at Hao Erye's somewhat stiff smile, the servants almost stopped crying.

As soon as the three of them said this, Hao Hongzhuang was even more dissatisfied.

"You know that my medical skills don't let me show him, what are your intentions? Could it be that you want to harm your young master? Come on, hurry up and hand over the person to me, delay the illness, but you will regret it for life!"

I'll regret it for life after I've seen it for you!

The three of them secretly said together in their hearts.

Thinking about the rumor I heard in the past few days, it is said that an entourage of the Wu family was directly shortened after being "finely carved" by this master, and the person was even more green as if the cucumber had become fine, and the three of them felt a toothache just thinking about it.

Seeing that Second Master Hao stretched out his hand to ask for someone, how could they dare to give it? If Young Master Ma was also turned into cucumber essence, they would not be pickled as a radish by the head of the family when they went back!

They didn't dare to say no, and the three of them were about to pee their pants urgently. Fortunately, the mustache with the most active brain in it had an idea, and he hugged his fists and said respectfully: "The second master has received the three of us, but there is a reason for it, and my young master is not allowed to be treated!"

"Am I an ordinary person?" Second Master Hao glared, "Hurry up and let him come over!"

"No, second master, listen to me!"

The mustache stubbornly stopped in front.

"My young master has suffered from quirks since he was a child, this... This touches the man and doesn't touch... Ah, no, if you touch a woman or a man, to put it bluntly, he has a habit of cleanliness, and if he is touched by a man, he will have an emergency, and he is likely to have a worry about his life!

The mustache was talking nonsense, and he almost said the wrong thing when he opened his mouth. Ma Chang finally reacted at this time, and finally remembered what kind of character Hao Erye was, and nodded in a hurry.

"Yes, yes, I have a very serious cleanliness habit, very serious!"

After speaking, he was afraid that Second Master Hao would not believe it, so Young Master Ma quickly took out a white square scarf and wiped it fiercely against the wrist he touched when he was pulled by his subordinates, and it turned red in a few moments.

The onlookers around naturally knew what was going on, and they also knew the name of Second Master Hao. Seeing that Young Master Ma also fought hard in order to prove his "innocence", the onlookers suddenly laughed, and a few who were not afraid of anything laughed loudly, and the laughing Young Master Ma was aggrieved and angry, eager to find a crack to get into.

"I see! This disease is really unusual! It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Second Master Hao sighed, and he didn't know whether he really believed it or not.

Suddenly, he thought of something again, looked at the mustache and asked, "You said that your Ma family used to look for a female doctor to show your young master's illness?"

The mustache felt faintly bad in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word, so he could only nod and say, "Yes!"

Second Master Hao asked again: "Is it a female cultivator who understands medical skills?"

The mustache could only continue to nod: "Yes!"

"Good! good! great!"

Hao Erye's shouting almost scared the mustache to death, but he heard Hao Erye say happily: "In these years, there are few monks who know medical skills, and even fewer female cultivators who know medical skills! I, Hao Hongzhuang, have practiced medicine for so many years, and this is the first time that I know that there are female cultivators who understand medical skills and can still give people medical treatment! Go back and inform your family master, just say that I, Hao Hongzhuang, will come to visit later, and ask the Ma family master to invite the female doctor to talk to me, Hao will be very grateful!"

I'll go to his uncle's, and I can't live if I do my own evil!

The mustache almost didn't raise his hand to whip himself to death, he was all nonsense, how could there be any female cultivator who knew medical skills!

Seeing that Hao Erye's face was earnest, his own young master sent another strong voice to him and asked him not to show his stuffing first, and then he should talk about it first, the mustache wanted to cry without tears, so he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Second master, don't worry, I will definitely bring the words next!"

After clenching his fists, the mustache's heart was cloudy.

He had planned everything, and when he went back this time, he would apply for an external transfer, and let the head of the family send him to a poor country rabbit Bula

The realm of will hide for a while and then say, when will Hao Erye forget this stubble, when will he come back.

Hao Hongzhuang was very satisfied when he saw that he should be, walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder.

"You're good, what's your name?"

"Uh... The second master just calls the villain Qingfeng!"

The mustache Qingfeng said respectfully, but he was about to scold Hao Lao Er to death in his heart. Now that the name is known, he estimates that this master should not be able to forget it for a while.

Hao Hongzhuang smiled and patted him on the shoulder, then took out a pen and a small notebook from his arms, and began to write and draw in front of Qingfeng.

Qingfeng looked stupidly at Hao Erye's ghost drawing talisman next to him, Hao Erye didn't use conventional words, so Qingfeng didn't understand a word except his own name for a long time, but this was enough.

The bad feeling became stronger and stronger, and Qingfeng asked cautiously: "Second master, what are you remembering? How did the villain see that the villain's name was also on it?"

"Oh, this, here's my notepad. I have too many things and I don't have a good memory, so I will write down important things and read them on time to avoid omissions. ”

Second Master Hao's voice was very gentle, but Qingfeng's heart was very cold.

Yu Guang swept the sympathetic gazes of several companions at him, and Qingfeng's heart was dead.

Notepad?

Don't let people live?!