In the end, we didn't stay in the so-called luxury hotel, but took the plane chartered by Han Feng and went to another city.

The maid of Han Feng's family called, saying that Han Qing was seriously ill and asked Han Feng to go home and take a look at his father.

In this way, in the plane chartered by Han Feng, let us leave the city that had lost its jade truth.

Yuzhen was killed, and naturally told Changxia Daoist, I don't know what happened, I only know that Xu Youqiang's face was surprisingly ugly after the report.

When he saw me looking at him, he barely managed to hold up a smile, but the self-blame in his eyes, I could clearly see it.

He blames himself so much, why shouldn't I!

Many times I have thought that if I insisted on squatting with Yuzhen at that time, and let Hu Xiaojiu take my place, would all the tragedies not happen?

I don't know the answer, this unsolvable puzzle can only be left to time to precipitate.

Along the way, Han Feng seemed absent-minded, and we knew that he cared about his father, so he didn't bother.

It's just that Xu Youqiang was very shocked when he knew that I had seen Han Qing.

"Damn, you kid is really not interesting, you don't know how to say hello to me in advance when you see that kind of rich man!"

"What, you want to leave the Quanzhen Sect and become his father's private Taoist?" I quipped.

"How is that possible?" Xu Youqiang glared at me, "But the reason why their orthodoxy is so rampant is because of Han Feng and his father, if I have a way, I can make his father willingly support the Quanzhen Sect...... Hey, hey, hey. ”

A lewd laugh came from Xu Youqiang's mouth, and I was extremely helpless when I heard it, and I reached out and pushed his shoulder.

"Don't make a fuss, my father is still seriously ill in bed, and you are still here to talk about these things."

There is one more sentence I didn't say, if Han Feng heard these words, he would not only have a scuffle with Xu Youqiang on the plane, but also might throw Xu Yongqiang off the plane.

Thinking of that tragic scene, I couldn't help but grin.

It's just that I'm a little strange, when we met before, Han Feng and his father Han Qing looked tough and didn't have the slightest discomfort, why did he suddenly fall seriously ill in a short period of time and couldn't even get out of bed?

I just felt strange in my heart, and I didn't want to ask, so I could only think about it in my heart.

After getting off the plane, Xu Youqiang habitually took out his mobile phone, ready to call a few Didi, and after making a phone call, Han Feng turned his head to look at us.

"Our driver has arrived, let's go."

So fast? Xu Youqiang and I glanced at each other, Xu Youqiang put away his mobile phone indifferently, for him, there is a free car, and he doesn't sit in vain.

Although Han Feng's demeanor on weekdays is arrogant enough, when we saw the car sent by the Han family to pick us up, we were still stunned.

The elongated version of Rolls-Royce, the shining goddess logo reflects the light in the sun, and it makes people's hearts sour to look at.

Once upon a time, I also thought that one day I would be able to drive a luxury car, but this idea was only fleeting, and the most important thing for a cultivator is to be calm and not have too many desires.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you get on the bus yet? Han Feng was not at all like usual now, constantly showing off, his brows furrowed, and his voice was hurried.

Our group looked at each other and had to follow him into the car.

Originally, there was no fixed destination for the internship, so instead of trying your luck around, it was better to follow Han Feng home to see his father first, and if you could happen to encounter a special incident in the middle, you could also solve it by the way.

With such an idea, our group went directly to Han Feng's house, only to find that Han Feng's family's financial resources had exceeded our cognition.

Due to the growing economic level of the national industry now, even the house has a chain of contempt.

The renovated building is not as good as the new building, the new building is not as good as the single-family courtyard, the single-family courtyard is not as good as the villa, and the villa is not as good as the manor.

However, Han Feng's family was at the top of this chain of contempt, that is, he owned an entire estate.

Along the way, every time we took a step inside, there would be different emotions in the team.

Xu Youqiang held my hand the whole time, it seemed that he was a brother and a friend, and he actually led most of his strength on me, and I could even clearly hear the exclamation coming from his mouth.

"Damn, why is the Han Feng family so rich?"

"I used to think that he was pretending to be forced, if my family had a manor, I was afraid that I would be more powerful than him!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable bless me, let me win the lottery and be rich and rival the country!"

I patted Xu Youqiang's hand and looked at him with some pity. But I made up my mind in my heart, after I go back, I will definitely tell Changxia Daoist as it is, who called Xu Youqiang and began to mess with the ears of the cultivators.

As soon as Han Feng entered his manor, he was taken away by a person who looked like a housekeeper, and then other servants arranged a room for us.

At Xu Youqiang's insistence, the two of us finally lived in the same room, and as soon as I pushed my luggage into the room, I saw Xu Youqiang rushing towards the soft big bed.

"Li Sheng, come and try it, this bed is more comfortable than the one in the hotel, I have never slept in such a good bed in my life!"

"Alright, you're like that, we don't know when we'll be able to leave next time!" I laughed and cursed, watched Xu Youqiang roll over, muttered in my mouth, and threw the pillow in my hand at me.

Although we came to the manor this time for a reason, but no matter how we say it, we are also guests, we are just Taoist priests, and we can't help Han Qing see a doctor, so we can only try to avoid causing trouble for them as much as we can.

Han Feng has disappeared since he came back, and I pulled a maid halfway through and asked her about Han Feng's whereabouts, but told me that Han Feng was recuperating with Han Qing.

As for more content, I don't want to go into details. The other party has something to hide, and I can't force it, so I can only nod my head and say that I know.

Holding the sour plum juice that the maid had just delivered, as soon as I entered the room, I saw Xu Youqiang lying on the bed, looking at the spirit binding bag in his hand, and the sadness in his eyes that I had never seen before.

Hearing the voice, Xu Youqiang put away the spirit binding bag in one go, turned over, and sat on the bed and smiled brightly at me.

"Don't hide, I just saw it."

I sighed and closed the door, as for Long Rui, I also felt a little guilty in my heart, under the circumstances, Long Rui could no longer listen to anyone.

If you don't want her to commit more sins, you can only send her away.

Long Rui's ghost has long been gone in the spirit binding bag, and all that remains is the memory of her existence, so that Xu Youqiang can place his lovesickness on him.

I sat on the edge of the bed, handed the sour plum juice to Xu Youqiang, thought about it, and decided to tell him that Hu Xiaojiu had seen me.

"What did you say?!"