Chapter 45: Back to the Mountain

Ling Hu Chong, the eldest disciple of the Huashan faction, was expelled from the Huashan faction.

When Ling Chi heard the news, his whole person was stunned.

First of all, I felt that this was fake news, for no reason, how could Ling Hu Chong be expelled from the Huashan faction?

But after thinking about it carefully, I suddenly felt that the chrysanthemum was tight.

Could it be? No way!!

The cold air rushed up from the backbone, and after a while, it was a cold sweat.

Wiping a cold sweat, Ling Chi went to collect information on the rivers and lakes in the past six months for the first time.

Although he has been busy cooking in the kitchen since he came to the capital, he doesn't know the major events of the rivers and lakes, but his shopkeeper shuttles between the first and second floors all day long, and almost all kinds of first-hand news about the rivers and lakes are heard.

Only then did I know that during my time in seclusion, so many big things happened on the rivers and lakes.

Let me go and be killed by the undefeated in the East, the power was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the Sun and Moon God Cult was unified, but its vitality was greatly damaged;

The holy aunt Ren Yingying is nowhere to be found;

Songshan Zuo Lengchan launched the initiative of the Five Mountains and the Faction;

Yue Buqun was out of the customs, and Hu Chong was expelled from the Huashan faction.

……

Ling Chi sorted out the information and chronological order, and had a relatively complete guess in his mind.

The focus is on Yue Buqun's exit on the day he expells Linghu out of the door.

It's so sudden.

People who don't know the inside story must not understand that although Ling Hu Chong is stinky, he is indeed the best Huashan disciple except for Ling Chi, and even in the entire rivers and lakes, he is also a young master who can be counted.

Is it such a disciple who even said that he would be expelled when he was expelled?

As long as the brain is not sick, you know that there must be a hidden secret.

Ling Chi probably guessed the hidden situation, and was extremely sympathetic to Ling Hu Chong, and at the same time became more and more puzzled by Yue Buqun's perversion.

Even if the evil sword spectrum is indeed very evil, it will not make Yue Buqun become like this, right? First harassing him, then ......

The figure of Ling Hu Chong covering his ass and leaving the Huashan faction with grief and anger came to mind, and he couldn't help but shudder, shaking his head again and again, and the base rot retreated!

Now there is a question, although Ling Hu Chong has left the Huashan faction, there are hundreds of disciples in the Huashan faction, and male disciples account for more than ninety percent, with Yue Buqun's current perversion, will he let them go?

“……”

The more you think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

If it continues, the Huashan faction will be killed by Yue Buqun sooner or later.

Ling Chi felt that it was necessary for him to clear the portal for the Huashan faction.

……

When he returned home that night, Ling Chi proposed the idea of returning to Huashan to send people for the New Year.

"Back to Huashan Sect?" Shuang'er was a little surprised: "Brother is not ......"

"It's not the same time it used to be." Ling Chi shook his head with emotion.

Feng Qingyang thought thoughtfully: "What happened to the Huashan faction?" ”

"Something big has happened." Ling Chi poured a cup of hot tea for Feng Qingyang, and told the information he had just sorted out one by one, while also carrying his own analysis.

After listening, Feng Qingyang and Shuang'er were stunned.

Feng Qingyang's lips trembled: "Yue ...... Yue Buqun actually ...... How dare you ......"

"Uncle Feng, don't worry, this is just the speculation of the apprentice, not necessarily true." Seeing that Feng Qingyang's face was pale, Ling Chi hurriedly comforted: "That's why the apprentice grandson wants to go back to take a look, and he must understand the situation before making plans." ”

"Go back!" Feng Qingyang stood up: "The old man will go back with you!" ”

"Uncle Fengtai, you ......"

"Needless to say!" Feng Qingyang's expression was solemn with a hint of anger: "Although the old man is old, he will not watch Yue Buqun collapse the Huashan faction!" ”

“……”

Ling Chi nodded and said, "In this case, after the apprentice Sun closes the Kitchen God Building tomorrow, he will return to Huashan with Uncle Fengtai." ”

Feng Qingyang's face was slightly pale: "It's okay." ”

"Young master, bring the slave and maid too!" Chunxiang hurriedly said, "It's okay to serve the young master, the young lady and the old lady along the way." ”

"Yes! Master, take us with you! The other maids asked for their lives.

"No need." Ling Chi waved his hand: "It's almost the New Year, the young master will give you a long vacation, go home to celebrate the New Year with your family, and come back after the Lantern Festival next year." After a pause: "Each person will receive ten taels of silver and a piece of silk cloth, and have a good New Year with your family." ”

"Young Master......" The little maids were moved.

Ten taels of silver, an ordinary person's food and clothing for six years; A piece of silk cloth is enough for a family of six or seven to make a new outfit. A master as generous as Ling Chi is rare in ancient and modern times.

"Shuang'er, I'll leave this matter to you." Ling Chi said.

"Hmm." Shuang'er nodded: "Shuang'er will take care of it." ”

……

The next day, Ling Chi handled the New Year's closure of the Kitchen God Building, and after giving the chef and the restaurant a year-end bonus, he closed down.

Shuang'er also gave ten taels of silver and eight silk cloths to the eight little maids, and the house was also packed up, just waiting for tomorrow to return to the mountain.

On the same day, Ling Chi checked the practice progress of the eight little maids.

Through the stimulation of food in the past few months, the eight little maids have nearly ten years of internal strength, almost reaching the controllable limit of Huashan's mental method.

Mixed Yuan Gong is cultivated both inside and outside, and it is not suitable for women to cultivate, otherwise they will become female men.

In addition to internal strength, the Huashan swordsmanship of the eight little maids is also a little hot. With their current force value, ordinary seven or eight big men can't get close, but they can rest assured that they can go home for the New Year.

After eating the last dinner of the year, early the next morning, the eight little maids bid farewell to their masters and went home for the New Year.

Ling Chi launched a wheelbarrow that had not been used for several months: "Uncle Fengtai, get in the car, let's go!" ”

The wind is clear: "......"

and Shuang'er sat on the wheelbarrow one left and one right, the wind was clear and messy in the wind.

……

Three days later, the wheelbarrow could not withstand the devastation of the road and fell apart.

Fortunately, the three of them were only more than twenty miles away from the Huashan faction, and they could go back on foot.

Feng Qingyang sneezed and blew his nose, as if he had a cold.

Huashan Town, Hero Inn.

Feng Qingyang lay on the bed in the back room, drank up the black medicinal soup, sighed, lay down on the bed, and sighed: "Old, old." ”

"It's all strange that Uncle Feng Taishi is old and can't withstand such bumps." Ling Chi blamed himself.

"It's none of your business, the old man himself didn't expect his body to be so weak." Feng Qingyang coughed twice, and his face was a little more red: "Alas! Thinking about it carefully, the old man is over eighty years old, and I am afraid that the destiny is approaching. ”

"Uncle Feng, don't say such unlucky words, you will definitely live a long life." Ling Chi comforted.

"A long life? Huh, so what? Feng Qingyang smiled helplessly: "Life is in the world, a hundred years in a hurry, Shaohua is white, but in a blink of an eye, in the end, it will only end up in the loess, and no one will know after thousands of years." What a life! ”

Ling Chi and Shuang'er were silent.

If there is no kitchen god system, if there is no longevity fish...... Will they be like the wind blowing at this time?

Why do people die? It's scary just to think about.

But......

"Uncle Fengtai, you just suffered a little bit of wind and cold, and you are far from death!" Ling Chi said: "I think you are too lonely, I will tell you a beautiful wife when I go back, and I guarantee that you will be happy every day." ”

The wind is clear: "......"

Shuang'er sneered, covered her mouth and ran out, she was afraid that Uncle Feng would be embarrassed.

"Get out! Get out! "The wind is clear.

Ling Chi hugged his head and scurried.

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