"By the way, why are you in the Medicine King Valley?" Li Wentao, who had already made arrangements for Xun Kuang, discovered this problem. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's critical.

"This is my task, to steal the Innate Pill," Xun Kuang said bluntly.

"Oh" Li Wentao replied with a flat expression, but he couldn't stop muttering in his heart.

The master came to steal the innate pill, and you also came to steal the innate pill, isn't it clear that you want to rob my business, and you are justifiable......

This guy completely forgot that the question was raised by him, and they just didn't answer it truthfully.

And from Xun Kuang's words, Li Wentao also heard another meaning.

Xun Kuang said that this is a task, that is, the innate pill is not taken by him himself, but the task of the Brahmin.

Well, Li Wentao found that his competitors were getting stronger and stronger.

After understanding the same, when Li Wentao sent Xun Kuang away, he got another piece of information, which made him more vigilant for a while.

According to Xun Kuang.

"I have already passed on your news to the Duke, and in less than ten days, I will need you to come with me to the Duke."

What are you kidding, it's too late to hide, how can you make it up!

Li Wentao refused from the bottom of his heart, but he still gave Xun Kuang enough face on the surface, and swore that he agreed.

Anyway, let's fool around first.

After stealing the Innate Pill, he doesn't care what kind of marquis and duke he is, and he will just slip away.

Li Wentao's small abacus in his heart was clanging.

……

A day passed, just as Li Wentao had predicted, the Medicine King Valley quickly discovered the elder's body and entered a state of alert.

From the daily flow of people in and out of Yaowang Valley, Li Wentao can clearly see the tense state of Yaowang Valley, compared to the past, there are few people in and out now.

Li Wentao's opportunity to exploit the loophole is gone.

But he still didn't give up, and after a full day of observation the next day, he found a very strange phenomenon.

There was one more person near the Valley of the Medicine King.

Li Wentao frowned unconsciously, and found that something was wrong.

This man had come from last night, and he was dressed in rags and dirty, and he looked like a typical beggar.

At first, Li Wentao was not surprised, after all, the façade of Yaowang Valley was still good, and there was no fuss about beggars coming here to beg.

But later he found that after this beggar came to the Medicine King Valley, he didn't go to beg, so he kept wandering near the Medicine King Valley, not even going to the door, as if he was afraid of being discovered by the guards.

Wrong!

"There is a ...... who robs business," Li Wentao couldn't help but be suspicious.

But immediately he denied it again, because he saw another scene.

Right in front of him, a hot, pretty-looking woman walked out of the Medicine King Valley, looking nervous, as soon as she came out, she looked around, and then quickly found the beggar.

It seems that this is the goal of the beggar.

"The Frog and the Princess?" Li Wentao didn't expect to see such a drama in this line, but he knew a sentence immediately.

Fairy tales are all lies!

As soon as the woman and the beggar met, it was fine, but before they could talk for more than two minutes, an argument immediately arose, and the woman looked impatient, while the beggar stood next to the woman with low eyebrows all the time, with a beggar outfit, looking pitiful.

It was not so much an argument as the woman kept teaching the beggar a lesson, until at last the beggar fell on the ground, holding the woman's leg and pleading.

Li Wentao's mentality of looking at the enemy from the beginning, seeing now, is completely the mentality of watching the lively melon-eating audience.

Obviously, the beggar was not his competitor, but was dumped by the woman of the Medicine King Valley.

It's normal, and there are countless such dramas in reality.

But the beggar didn't even have the slightest self-esteem, and he hugged the woman's leg and began to plead, which simply disgraced the face of the man of my generation.

That low-level appearance, even Li Wentao couldn't bear to witness it, but he was still watching, watching, but his eyes were more focused on the woman.

"Maybe, this time, you can use the women here to make a fuss."

The Medicine King Valley is already on alert, and the people who can still enter and exit at this moment are all people with a super high status in the Medicine King Valley, and this woman is obviously that.

Li Wentao didn't want to know how the man and woman got involved, he just wanted to sneak into the Medicine King Valley again unknowingly through the identity of the woman.

At the same time, Li Wentao performed a probing technique on the two of them, and he was immediately startled when he saw it.

Not by the identity of a woman, but by a beggar.

When the beggar's identity information was transmitted back to the brain, Li Wentao was directly stupid, and even ignored the most important woman's identity information.

A familiar but very old name came to mind.

Ziming!

This beggar turned out to be Ziming!

The master's official apprentice, his own titular brother.

The memory is too far away, for Ziming, Li Wentao has almost forgotten it, and at this moment, a little childhood memory can still vaguely surface.

In his memory, Ziming was dressed in a green shirt and robe, following the master all day long, with a tall figure and a handsome face, and his temperament had been passed down by the master's three flavors, which was very fairy.

Since Li Wentao apprenticed, he has been fantasizing about where Ziming has gone and what kind of realm his skills should be.

After all, in the master's mouth, Ziming is a real genius, different from himself, just an apprentice who reluctantly accepted before he died.

People are the masters!

Take a look at what you're looking for......

Li Wentao doesn't want to comment too much.

It's hard to imagine how the little Taoist priest who was full of immortal spirit and outstanding talent has become a beggar now?

From the exploration technique, Li Wentao got the information.

Break the work!

Ziming has broken through!

As a serious disciple of the master, Ziming practiced the Pure Yang Tongzi Gong, and at this moment, he was already in a broken state.

Lost power.

And the bane, Li Wentao doesn't need more than one, just from the scene in front of him, it is already obvious.

"Just because of such a woman?"

Li Wentao's brows furrowed high, and there was a sense of anger in his eyes, a kind of anger that hated iron but not steel.

His titular senior brother, the heir of the master's infinite hopes, is now like a dog, wagging his tail at a woman and begging for mercy.

Anger!

Angry that he is not filial, do not fight!

If it were someone else, Li Wentao would definitely not have any feelings, but in the face of the person in front of him, he really lit a fire in his chest.

After watching it for a long time, after the woman was furious and kicked Ziming away, Li Wentao finally couldn't help but rush out.

Ziming didn't dare to enter the Medicine King Valley, and he didn't even dare to let the guards at the door see it, so he kept hiding in a dark corner nearby, curled up, like a beggar.

The more this is the case, the more angry Li Wentao becomes.

Before and after, seeing that there was no one left and right, he directly dragged Ziming out and dragged him to a dead end, staring at him with his eyes.

"Don't, I don't have any money on me, I really don't have any money, I finally got here, let me go" Ziming leaned against the wall of the alley, looking at Li Wentao tremblingly.

is this appearance, which makes Li Wentao want to go up and slap him hard, not for himself, but for the dead master.

Restrain yourself.

After a long time, Li Wentao took a deep breath and said, "Senior brother"

This scream was very difficult, as if Li Wentao had stuck something in his throat, and just listening to it made people uncomfortable.

It's not reluctant, it's hard to accept.

The senior brother in front of him was too much different from what he had in his impression and what the master expected. (To be continued.) )