Chapter 70: Grievances and grievances

Zuo Wu and the others were both shocked, this Ye Xiaoman's shot was really extraordinary! Even the masked man next to him, who had never said a word, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Ye Xiaoman with some surprise. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Using aura to boil the water, Ye Xiaoman began to make tea, and his movements were as smooth as flowing water, which showed how many times he had done it.

"Senpai, please!"

Several people picked up the teacups and took a sip each, Wu Qingtai already knew in his heart at this time, why did Zuo Qingxuan take such a fancy to this Ye Xiaoman, there could be such a person, if there was no background, who would believe it?

It's a pity! Wu Qingtai felt a little gloomy in his heart, he had lost the opportunity......

"Ye Xiaoyou," Zuo Qingxuan spoke first, "...... that day?"

"I fell that day, thanks to Senior Brother Gu who saved me, this is a blessing in disguise. Ye Xiaoman said lightly.

"Ye Xiaoyou" Wu Qingtai's face was gloomy, and he said: "That day, the old man didn't know that something like that would happen, I ...... I'm sorry!"

Ye Xiaoman smiled: "Senior Wu, don't worry, I'm the person with the most clear grievances, and I will never involve the innocent." ”

"......" Wu Qingtai was speechless, but when it came to his apprentices, the grievances were clear, and he would not let Liu Qi go!

However, is it possible to ask people to stop there? How can the enemy of life and death just say it?

Zuo Qingxuan was also uncomfortable, and the eldest disciple Xiao Yang didn't know what was going on at this time......

Ye Xiaoman didn't know about Xiao Yang, seeing Zuo Qingxuan's face was not good, thinking of the spiritual power rope he saw when he fell into the fire hole, his heart moved, and he guessed that there must be the handiwork of these two people here, although he didn't save himself, but he was always kind to himself.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaoman waved his hand, and a wooden box and four wine jars appeared on the table.

"Two seniors," Ye Xiaoman arched his hand and said: "Thank you to the two seniors for rescuing me that day, Xiaoman remembers it in his heart, this is my self-brewed purple spirit wine, it is not a tribute, please accept it!"

As he spoke, the four wine jars were divided into two parts, supported by spiritual power, and each headed towards the two.

Ye Xiaoman picked up the wooden box again, looked at Zuo Qingxuan and said, "Senior Zuo, I heard that your sect is looking for Jing Ling Cao, here is a three-hundred-year-old Jing Ling Grass, I hope to help my seniors." ”

Zuo Qingxuan stood up "Teng", looked at the wooden box in disbelief, his lips trembled, opened the wooden box, and saw that it was indeed a lemon grass that was more than three hundred years old, and it was full of aura, as if it had just been picked.

Zuo Qingxuan gave Ye Xiaoman a deep salute: "Thank you to Zuo for a certain generation!"

Ye Xiaoman hurriedly dodged, thinking that it was his wife who needed it, no wonder so many disciples were dispatched to find medicine. Thinking like this, he said: "Senior Zuo is polite, I hope Mrs. Zun will recover soon!"

After greeting for a while, Zuo Wu and the others said goodbye and left. During this period, the masked man did not say a word, and everyone did not dare to say anything about this cold character.

After sending the two away, the masked man looked at Ye Xiaoman coldly, and she was uneasy in her heart, and she didn't know how to offend this great god.

"Wine!"

"Huh?" Ye Xiaoman was stunned.

"Wine!" was a slight impatience in his tone.

"Oh!"

Ye Xiaoman reacted at this time, and with a wave of his hand, two jars of wine appeared in front of him.

The masked man was still staring at her with cold eyes.

Ye Xiaoman was a little weak-hearted, took out the eight altars of purple spirit, thought about it, took out the ten altars of exquisite drunkenness, and looked at the masked man.

The masked man waved his hand expressionlessly to put away the wine and said, "Follow me." ”

Ye Xiaoman honestly followed behind the masked man and returned to the main hall.

"Senior Brother Gu......" Ye Xiaoman didn't know what he was looking for her, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.