Chapter 66: The Second Uncle of the Wang Family
"Brother Xiahou knows a lot!"
Wang Zihan laughed, Ye Mingluo glanced at Xiahou Zixuan, and then looked at Wang Zihan and said, "I didn't expect Brother Wang to have such a deep background, disrespectful and disrespectful!"
"Where, where!" Wang Zihan said modestly, and then he was worried and worried, "It's just that, Brother Night, according to your pulse, your current body is not optimistic!"
"What do you mean by that?"
Xiahou Zixuan said hurriedly, and even Hongyan, who had been silent on the side, showed a look of concern. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"From my point of view, Brother Night was injured not long ago, right?"
Ye Mingluo nodded, Xiahou Zixuan glanced at Ye Mingluo's abdomen, indeed, not long ago, he was attacked by Lu Ying of the Firmament Mansion and stabbed, although it was not a big problem afterwards, and it was also dealt with, but it was really uncertain, what would happen to it.
"Moreover, I have also retried the forbidden drugs that have improved my strength for a period of time!" Wang Zihan smiled meaningfully.
Xiahou Zixuan and Ye Mingluo glanced at each other, and they were said again.
"Actually, the most important thing is that Brother Night, your body foundation should have been before-" While speaking, Wang Zihan smiled at Ye Mingluo with deep meaning, and when he was about to say the next sentence, his eyes were cold, and the aunt on the corner of his mouth was replaced by a trace of hideousness, but this was also a matter of an instant, and in an instant, his expression recovered, and he put on a smile again: "Brother Night, Brother Xiahou, I think we are very compatible, why don't you go to the side and communicate more first, how about it?"
Ye Mingluo stared at Wang Zihan thoughtfully, but at this time, a hearty middle-aged man's voice came from behind them: "Zihan, these are your friends, why don't you introduce them!"
Ye Mingluo and Xiahou Zixuan turned around, and it was a very handsome middle-aged man, looking at them with a kind face.
"I didn't expect the second uncle to be interested in Zihan's friend." Wang Zihan tapped the palm of his left hand with a folding fan and chuckled.
"Second Uncle Wang is polite, and his name is Ye Mingluo."
"Xiahou Zixuan."
Wang Bo smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Since it is Zihan's friend, there is no need to be polite." He glanced at Wang Zihan, who was still smiling, and he looked at Ye Mingluo and the others, "Two little brothers, I don't know where the teacher is?"
"Oh, we're students at Xuanwu Academy."
"Oh, Xuanwu Academy?" Wang Bo nodded, "This Xuanwu Academy is indeed a holy place for cultivation, let's not talk about the previous point of management, let's just say that the current principal Gu Yanbai, that is also a rare amazing genius, he has already reached that level of cultivation at a young age, he can really be said to be the most promising person to explore the heavenly machine!
It seems that this guy knows Xiaobai very well!
Ye Mingluo said in his heart, he felt that the reason why Wang Zihan had that look just now should not be aimed at him and Xiahou Zixuan, but at his second uncle, but this is a family matter no matter what, he and Xiahou Zixuan are both outsiders, and it is not easy to interfere with these, but it has been more than two years, and this Xiaobai still has no news, I really don't know what his situation is now.
"Second uncle, I still have something on hand, take a step ahead."
"Wait, we're with you!"
Seeing that Wang Zihan was leaving, Ye Mingluo glanced at Wang Bo and said.
Wang Zihan was stunned, he thought that these two would stay here and have a relationship with Wang Bolala, but he didn't expect that the two of them would have to go with him.
Wang Bo looked stunned, but he quickly returned to his original smile: "Also, it's boring to chat with me, a half-old man, then I'll go back first, Zihan, greet your friends well, now the Zen Temple is very restless, if there is nothing to do, go back early."
"Yes!"
Wang Zihan bowed and said, Wang Bo nodded, didn't look at a few of them, turned around and left.
"Mingluo, this guy is very strong!"
Hongyan's low voice sounded from Ye Mingluo's ears, Ye Mingluo nodded, and looked at Wang Zihan, who was still hunched over, and couldn't see the expression on his face.
"Brother Wang?"
"Huh?" Wang Zihan came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a big dream, straightened his waist and responded.
Ye Mingluo looked at Xiahou Zixuan, who was still curious, and put it on his shoulder to prevent him from asking some questions that should not be asked, he said with a smile: "Zihan, you said that you saved me, how can I repay you?"
Wang Zihan looked at the laughing Ye Mingluo, shook his head and said: "I didn't want to repay the favor of Brother Ye by saving the night brother, I just feel that it is really against chivalry if I don't come to the rescue!"
"But I should thank you anyway!"
Ye Mingluo smiled a little gloomy, this Wang Zihan, could it be that he discovered the fact that his spiritual root had been destroyed? This has been so long, if it wasn't for Wang Zihan mentioning it today, he almost forgot about this matter, it was really careless, Wang Zihan could find out, wouldn't it be those masters who don't die or something, and they can discover their secrets? He couldn't help but think of what Ye Lao had said to him again, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he was so careless!
"Did I do anything? I don't remember." Wang Zihan shrugged his shoulders casually, Xiahou Zixuan frowned slightly, what are these two people talking about?
"Two, if you don't dislike it, come up the mountain with me to check it out, how about it?"
"I can't ask for it!"
When the three of them went up to the halfway point of Leiyin Mountain, where Tianchan Temple is located, they were stopped by several monks.
"Three donors, please stay!"
Wang Zihan said: "A few masters are polite, the three of us brothers just want to go up the mountain to donate some sesame oil money, and have no other intentions, and hope to give way." ”
"Is it to donate the money for sesame oil, or is it for that holy treasure?" said one of the young monks unceremoniously and shrieked.
"Du Yuan, how can a monk take advantage of his tongue?" one of the slightly older monks rebuked.
"I, huh!"
Xiao Shami, who was called Du Yuan, glanced at the three of them dissatisfiedly, and turned around unhappily, but he still didn't want to apologize.
"Hey-" Seeing Yuan was so stubborn, the old novice shook his head helplessly, and said apologetically: "The poor monk's name is Huiming, and on the orders of the head of the family, I hereby refuse the donors of all sects and factions to go up the mountain!"
"What?" Ye Mingluo and the other three were confused and didn't let them go up the mountain, why is this? Could it be that this Tianzen Temple wants to be the enemy of the world and monopolize the artifact?