"Yan Ying! Nie Feng's mother, the wife of the king of the Nie people of the Northern Drinking Crazy Knife!"

Chu Bei was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly cleared his throat: "Miss Yan, I don't know what is wrong with you? Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Who is it!!"

Wind and Cloud Plane, inside a temple.

A woman knelt down in front of a dilapidated Buddha statue, wearing only a white gauze skirt, her long silky hair fluttering behind her, and occasionally two strands falling down her chest.

Just looking at its appearance, its facial features are exquisite, and it can be described as the color of the country and the city.

At this moment, Yan Ying looked left and right, she was sure that she had heard correctly, and just now an unfamiliar male voice sounded in her ears.

The voice was obviously very close, but there was no figure around.

"Who was talking just now?" Yan Ying straightened up, her eyes swept vigilantly.

"Stomp, stomp...."

There was a rush of footsteps, and then a man with a large figure and a slightly pale face walked into the temple.

Compared with women, the men wore much more shabby clothes, wearing a linen coat and carrying a bamboo basket full of firewood.

"Ying'er, why are you here again? You don't have to believe in these gods and Buddhas, they won't manifest themselves. ”

"Husband, before you came, the gods and Buddhas had already appeared! He had already sent a master to come, but he hadn't seen him yet!"

The man held his breath and condensed, carefully perceiving the wind and grass inside and outside the temple, and after finding that there was no abnormality, he walked to the woman's side and stroked her green silk with pity.

"Ying'er, I know you're doing it for my good, but I'm very satisfied with my life now. Don't you think this kind of life is bad?"

Hearing the man's words, a dim color flashed in Yan Ying's eyes: "Husband, you go back first! ”

The man didn't seem to understand the woman's thoughts, shook his head and sighed and walked out of the temple.

After the man left, the woman knelt on the futon again, folded her hands, and looked reverently at the dilapidated Buddha statue in front of her.

"Gods, I know you're still there! Little girl, please show up, save my husband, he is the king of the North Drinking Crazy Dao Nie people, how can he live this life of a mountain villager!"

"Miss Yan, what trouble did Lingfu encounter, what kind of trouble did you say?"

Chu Bei spoke up again, this is the first business in the Fengyun plane.

"Master, you're really still here!"

The woman on the futon had a touch of excitement on her face, and quickly bowed to the Buddha statue again and again: "The gods and Buddhas appeared, the little girl asked the master to come forward to see her, and the little girl kowtowed to you." ”

In his ears, Yan Ying's knocking sound continued one after another, Chu Bei couldn't bear it in his heart, and after closing the door of the store, his divine sense moved twice and clicked the four big characters [Fengyun Plane] on the panel.

Tap once to connect to the plane to make a call, and tap twice to enter the plane.

Huo Ran, Chu Bei's eyes were dizzy for a while, and then a pitch-black gap appeared in front of him, and there was a huge suction force in the gap.

Without waiting for Chu Bei to react, his whole person was dragged in.

In an instant, there was no trace of Chubei on the first floor of the Wanjie pawnshop.

"Pickup!

The familiar shouts woke Chu Bei up.

When he opened his misty eyes, his face suddenly turned stunned, and his eyebrows were a little surprised.

For a while, Chu Bei and Yan Ying looked at each other, and the silent atmosphere was slightly awkward.

"Ahem..."

Chu Bei coughed dryly, Yan Ying came back to his senses and said excitedly: "You are the master sent by the Divine Buddha, right?"

Yan Ying got up from the futon and tidied up her clothes slightly, the person in front of her could suddenly appear in front of her unconsciously, and he must have extraordinary strength.

Chu Bei looked at the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "It is worthy of being recognized as the first beauty in the rivers and lakes in the wind and clouds." ”

Wrong!

Chu Bei suddenly seemed to remember something, and hurriedly spoke: "Miss Yan, did you give birth to a son?"

Yan Ying was shocked in her heart, a master is a master, and even the other party knows about this internal affairs.

She and Nie Ren Wang have been in seclusion for some years, and there are very few people who know that she has a son, but the person in front of her can say it in one mouth.

At this moment, she was even more determined in her heart to think that Chu Bei was a master.

"As the master said, the little girl did have a son eight years ago, named Nie Feng!"

Chu Bei was stunned for a moment, and sure enough, now Xiongba has not found the king of Nie Ren, and Nie Feng has not yet entered the world meeting.

"Master, please save my husband Nie Ren King. Yan Ying's eyes were filled with sincerity.

Seeing that Yan Ying was about to kneel down again, Chu Bei hurriedly reached out and held the other party up, and laughed dryly: "Miss Yan, you haven't told me from beginning to end, what injuries did your husband have?"

When the words fell, Chu Bei added: "Actually, I'm not a master, I'm just the owner of the pawnshop in the Ten Thousand Worlds, you can call me Chu Shopkeeper or Chu Boss." ”

"The owner of the pawnshop of all worlds?"

Yan Yingxiu frowned and grunted, with confusion in her eyes.

Obviously, the name of the Pawnshop of All Worlds was very unfamiliar to her.

But she also knew that now was not the time to understand this, so she sorted out her thoughts a little and told her husband's secret illness.

"It turned out to be fire poison!"

After listening to Yan Ying's description, Chu Bei muttered.

The Nie family has a mad blood inheritance for generations, but they can enter the demon, and the king of the Nie people is in a practice that causes poisonous fire to attack the heart.

"Shopkeeper Chu, since you know about this secret disease, there must be a way to save it, please save my husband. ”

Regarding King Nie Ren's secret illness, Chu Bei blurted out, which really added hope to Yan Ying.

"Miss Yan, I am dissatisfied with you for saying that I am a businessman, even if I have the ability to save your husband, I will not..."

Without waiting for Chu Bei to finish speaking, Yan Ying nodded again and again: "I know this, it's nothing more than a reward, as long as the master can cure my husband's dark disease, the martial arts he has learned are up to you to choose." ”

Chu Bei grinned: "Miss Yan is really an understanding person, let's come here first today, I will come to look for you again." ”

"Pickup!

Before the cute little head of the thunder god could get out of Chu Bei's arms, Chu Bei's divine consciousness disappeared into the temple as soon as he moved.

"Come without a trace, go without a trace, it's really a master!"

Yan Ying was speechless, staring blankly at the place where Chu Bei disappeared, and the look of shock on her face did not recede for a long time.

Stomp Tread...

Footsteps sounded, and the man who had left earlier walked back.

"Ying'er, who were you talking to just now?" the man looked at with solemnity between his eyebrows.

"Husband, don't look for it, the master is already gone!"

After speaking, the corners of Yan Ying's mouth suddenly rose, with joy, and there was a faint hint of pride: "Husband, you are saved!"

"Ying'er, I know my physical condition better than anyone else, don't be fooled by those charlatans..."

The man shrugged his shoulders, laughed dryly, took the woman into his arms, and walked towards the outside of the temple.