Chapter 188: The Wind Rises 12

Chapter 188: The Wind Rises 12

At the headquarters of the Mad Demon Gang, Bu Xing is gulping down carnivorous drinks, and there are a total of six people at the same table, all of whom are foundation building monks, and two of them are mid-stage cultivators, judging from the breath, they should be about to break through to the late stage.

Among these six people, there was a monk holding a hundred-fold fan, a cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, who gently shook the fan in his hand and asked the cloth shop:

"No, are you sure, one of the two people who fought was a green tiger, and the battle ended in just a few moments, and then both of them disappeared?"

", of course it's true, how many times do you have to ask, are you annoying, don't disturb me eating!"

"Hahaha, just a foodie, I have to do it!"

"Rely on your uncle, Lao Tzu is very good, do you want to test?"

"Hahaha, do you two have a leg?"

"Get out of here! You've got a leg with him!"

Feng Wuji didn't bother to pay attention to them, but asked another monk in the middle of foundation building:

"Lu Qing, what do you think?"

This made Lu Qing's people ponder for a while, and said seriously:

"It's hard to say about this matter, but according to what Bu Xing said, Qinghu may really be dead, but who will make a move on him, why did he make a move, where is Qinghu going to go at such a big night?"

"Well, I guess you have some guesses, but you don't dare to confirm them, so how about we go out for a walk tomorrow?"

Feng Wuji took a sip of tea and smiled Mimi.

"You're going in person, there's no need, is it?"

Lu Qing couldn't imagine that Feng Wuji wanted to confirm some things in person, so he was also a little surprised, after all, this product is often done by shaking his hands, so he will do things so seriously.

"It's okay to look at it, I always feel that he is not simple!"

The atmosphere of these streets today is a bit weird, many people are talking about the fact that the owner of a medical hall killed more than a dozen people in the Youth Association yesterday, and the Qinghu of the Youth Association disappeared inexplicably last night, so they are discussing after tea and dinner, but these Yang Chen doesn't care, he believes that the disappearance of Qinghu yesterday will definitely attract the attention of others, and more importantly, if the people of the Youth Association are not sure why Qinghu is missing, then they will not be so anxious to shoot at him, and he will have more time to plan, so he slept until the sun was three strokes and did not get up, until Huang came to knock on the door, saying that someone came to see him and he got up slowly。

Yang Daxian yawned and appeared at the front desk of the medical hall, and said unhappily:

"Why is the illness so serious and urgent, waking me up early in the morning?"

In fact, when he came out, Yu Guang had already seen two relatively handsome teenagers sitting in the hospital hall drinking tea, needless to say, it must have been arranged by the Huang family, these two people are Feng Wuji and Lu Qing, Yang Chen has been here for so long, of course he has learned a lot of information, although he has never seen a real person, but he has always seen the portrait! But he still pretended not to know.

When Feng Wuji and Lu Qing heard Yang Chen's complaints, they also had some doubts that they had come early, so they couldn't help but look up at the sun that was already hanging overhead, the corners of their eyes twitched, and they thought, Damn, it's almost afternoon, okay?

When Huang saw Yang Chen come out, he immediately stepped forward and said:

"Young master, you finally got up, these two gentlemen have been waiting for a long time, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on, young master hurry up and show them, right?"

As soon as Feng Wuji heard Huang Min's words, he poofed, Lu Qing's face was full of tea without a trace, and they began to think that this was a deliberate joke by the Huang family, after all, they poured tea for them just now, and they should be able to see that there was no serious illness, but when they saw Huang's anxious appearance, they couldn't help but think:

"Auntie, can you not be so cute! Have you ever seen a patient look like this?"

Yang Daxian was almost amused by her, but he still held back, so he asked with a serious face:

"Have you received the consultation fee?"

"What kind of consultation fee?"

Yang Chen held his forehead with his hand and said helplessly:

"Auntie, don't you know that you have to charge money for medical treatment? I opened a medical hall for this matter, not a good hall!"

"But young master, why don't you see a doctor first, I'm afraid that people won't be able to do it when it's late?

After speaking, he hurriedly took out a small cloth bag, opened it layer by layer, and only after seven or eight layers saw that there were a few fragments of extremely ordinary spirit stones inside, he looked at Yang Chen expectantly.

To tell the truth, Yang Chen was frightened by the Huang family, and his mouth was so surprised that he dislocated it, until the Huang family asked softly again:

"Young Master, have you seen enough?"

At this time, Yang Chen reacted, and said without tears:

"You're not sick, are you?! You know them very well? Don't talk nonsense, I'm hungry, eat first! Go quickly, auntie, I'm hungry if I don't eat, what if I misdiagnose someone else and die, why don't you go? Don't worry, they won't die for a while, eat first!"

"Really?"

"I said, auntie, have you ever seen someone who can drink tea so leisurely when he is about to die?"

"That's right, then I'll cook for the young master first!"

Yang Chen casually said to the wind without a trace:

"You wait first, drink tea, I'll eat first, don't worry, there is no charge for tea!"

They looked at each other with wooden eyes now, as if asking again, is this true? Isn't this true? Isn't this pair of masters and servants too strange? Besides, I am the master of the gang, it seems that this kind of cold reception has not been encountered, Lao Tzu here are two monks in the middle stage of foundation building, don't you give some face?