Seeing the young woman's face stiff, Ling Xiao raised his head proudly and said with a smile: "This young lady, that old way is a fake, even if it is your family's affairs, he can't make your family safe." Why don't you take me to your house to have a look, my remuneration is relatively affordable!"

The young woman was horrified, the situation in her family was indeed as the young man in white said, and this matter was kept very secret, and no one except the family knew about it.

Thinking of the young man in white just now, he could see at a glance that the old Tao was fake, so wouldn't it be that the young man in white was a real Taoist?

At that moment, the young woman walked over directly, reached out and grabbed the arm of the young man in white, pulled him around and left.

"This little Taoist, you come with me now, you must find a way to save my grandfather, he has been in a coma for three days and three nights, and if this continues, my house will collapse." ”

The young woman said hurriedly, her eyes moistened.

However, Ling Xiao was like an old tree with its roots, motionless.

"Little Taoist, come with me!"

The young woman couldn't pull him, and seemed very anxious.

Ling Xiao said unhurriedly: "This young lady, there is no problem in going to your house, but this cost... Haven't you said yes?"

In fact, he just looked at the young woman and found that although the young woman was wearing a dress that was not very gorgeous, she exuded everyone's beautiful temperament.

In this way, the young woman came from a large family, and the family must have been rich.

When the young woman heard what the young man in white said, she was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "Little Taoist, as long as my grandfather is safe and sound, ten thousand taels, what do you think?"

"Ten thousand taels!"

Listening, Ling Xiao felt a burst of joy in his heart, but it was enough for a few months of expenses in the mansion, so he immediately nodded and agreed.

"Good!"

"Little Taoist, then let's go quickly!"

Seeing that the young man in white agreed, the young woman immediately reached out and grabbed it again.

This time, she directly grabbed the hand of the young man in white and walked forward quickly.

"Wow, the skin of the little hands is so smooth!"

There was a soft fat slip in Ling Xiao's hand, and his heart was about to get excited.

"This young woman's little hands are so slippery and soft, and white and delicate, it really feels different!"

Ling Xiao was in the General's Mansion, and sometimes he also held Ouyang Ning'er's little hand, but it felt extremely rough, and it really couldn't be compared with the young woman's small hand.

However, he immediately put away his bad thoughts and followed the young woman briskly towards the east of the city.

Looking at the two departing figures, the old man who stood in place showed a look of admiration on his face.

I really didn't expect the young man in white to say a few words, and he coaxed the young woman to leave together.

"Hey, it seems that I'm really old, and I'm not as good as a teenager!"

Suddenly, he let out a long sigh, shook his head and smiled bitterly, packed up his things, put his back on his body and turned to leave.

...

A quarter of an hour.

The young woman took the young man in white to the gate of a mansion with a nice view.

Don't look at it, this mansion must be a big family.

There were four or five black-clothed servants standing at the door, their faces tense, their eyes constantly looking at the white-clothed boy.

These slaves are fierce in their bones, and they must be very powerful characters in the eyes of ordinary people.

But in the eyes of the young man in white, they are a bunch of waste.

Therefore, he directly ignored the scrutiny of the slaves, followed the young woman, and walked straight into the gate of the mansion.

In the courtyard, there are some strange flowers and plants planted on both sides.

However, the fragrance of flowers and plants inhales into the heart, making people feel refreshed.

Follow the young woman to the main hall, where there were already three people inside.

One of them, a middle-aged woman in her forties, dressed in gorgeous clothes, sat on a wooden chair above, her face full of sadness, as if she was hiding something, all written on her face.

However, she looks somewhat similar to a young woman, and is supposed to be the young woman's mother.

There was also a middle-aged man, also in his forties, who sat side by side with a middle-aged woman, his face haggard and extremely uneasy.

And there is another person, sitting on the wooden chair on the lower right, looking at a Taoist robe, a bit like a little Taoist priest in the Taoist temple.

"How's the father, mother, grandfather doing?"

As soon as the young woman entered the main hall, she asked the two people above.

"Hey, it's still the same, still unconscious!"

The middle-aged man sighed, and then a trace of joy appeared on his face, and said: "Luoran, I have sent someone to invite the Xuanling Dao Chief, he promised to come over later, and the Xuanling Dao Leader will personally come out, presumably your grandfather should be fine!"

"Donor, my master is here, to ensure that the old man is safe and sound!"

The little Taoist priest said confidently.

Listening to what the little Taoist priest said, Luoran's face showed a hint of joy, and he immediately saluted timidly: "Little Taoist, thank you!"

"It's okay, Miss Luo's country is beautiful and fragrant, and it's as beautiful as rumored, Xiaodao is so polite!"

The little Taoist priest stood up and praised wonderfully, and also bowed his head in response.

"Falling dany, who is this?"

At this time, Luoran's mother saw the white-clothed young man next to her daughter, and asked curiously.

"Mother, this is the one I invited... But he said he could cure grandpa, so I brought him to the house!"

Luoran lowered his head shyly, and stammered with a trembling mouth.

"Are you a doctor? or?"

Luo's mother was stunned for a moment, but the young man in white in front of her was handsome, but he looked immature, and the clothes he was wearing were simple, not like the young master of a big family.

If it is a young master from a large family, it is a good match for his daughter.

"Huh, it won't be...!"

Suddenly, she was shocked, it couldn't be that her daughter was deceived by the young man in white!

"Falling Ran, didn't I tell you not to bring strangers home?"

Luo's father's cold gaze swept towards Ling Xiao and shouted angrily.

"Luoran, you don't know that young man, just take it home, this is to attract bad luck, let him go quickly! If the Xuanling Dao Master sees it, he can't say that he can't cast a spell on his grandfather, and then he will regret it!"

Luo Mu echoed.

"Father, mother, it's not what you think, this young master is very powerful, you can see at a glance that something is wrong in our family, I believe him!"

Luo Ran naturally understood what her parents meant, thinking that she had been deceived by the young man in white, so she hurriedly explained.

"Luo donor, since Miss Luo believes in this white-clothed donor so much, even if you say it bitterly, it will be useless, it is better to give Miss Luo a chance to prove it, some things, not to say it will be convincing, and only by seeing it with your own eyes can you be convinced!"

The little Taoist priest said with a mocking look on his face.

As soon as the young man in white entered the main hall, his face was gloomy and dark.

He knew what the young man in white was doing, and he was obviously here to dismantle the stage.

In the capital, no one has dared to demolish the table of the Xuanling Daoist, and it seems that the young man in white is tired of it.

"Little Taoist, what you just said, how can I laugh at me? Don't think that if you wear a Taoist robe and are full of benevolence and righteousness, I won't dare to do anything to you? If you anger me, I will let your soul fly away!"

Ling Xiao stepped out, came to the little Taoist, and said coldly.

Who is Ling Xiao?

How can the second-rank hussar general of the Canglong Kingdom be easily ridiculed by others?

What's more, the little Taoist who laughed at himself was not even a martial artist, he was actually a waste.

If you let others know that the dignified second-rank hussar general was ridiculed by a little Taoist priest, wouldn't it make the people of the world laugh off their big teeth?