Huanglong Village, an extraordinary Taoist temple on the top of Heifeng Mountain.

An old Taoist lay weakly on the bed, making his last instructions to his only disciple.

"Ahem, when I die...... You just go down the mountain. ”

"Back to the Ye family...... It's your home, and your sister will help you inherit the family business......"

The young man was dressed in a Taoist robe, and closed his eyes expressionlessly, as if he couldn't bear to see this scene.

"Master, you know, I can save you."

"I know...... Ahem...... It's torture to live at my age, and you must find the descendants of the Wang family...... Pay for my bad relationship......"

Lao Dao's voice became quieter and quieter, and finally he was silent.

A week later, after Ye Qing had finished dealing with the aftermath of the old Dao, he was just about to leave here when a huge roar of the engine came from outside the Taoist temple.

A convoy of luxury cars, all of them, drove directly to the entrance of the Taoist temple at the top of the mountain.

As the convoy stopped, dozens of bodyguards quickly got out of the car and came to the door of the Taoist temple and stood respectfully in two rows.

At this time, an old man got on and off the bus in a wheelchair and motioned to the man next to him, and the man immediately walked to the door of the Taoist temple and knocked on the door.

"Excuse me, is the Qingfeng Dao chief here?"

After knocking on the door twice, it was opened with a creak, and a handsome young man walked out in front of him.

"He's dead, do you have anything to do with him?"

"What! The Breeze Path Leader is dead!! ”

The man stepped back in shock, then quickly stepped forward and grabbed the young man by the collar and shouted, "You lie! ”

"Qingfeng Dao Chief's medical skills are so skillful, how can he die!"

Ye Qing took a few steps back, straightened his collar, and said lightly: "People will naturally die when they get old, not to mention that he is already 125 years old. ”

Just when the man was shocked, the old man, who had been sitting in a wheelchair in the back, was pushed over by a woman.

"Who are you, and why do you assert that Qingfeng Dao is long dead?"

The old man didn't speak, but the tall woman pushing the wheelchair next to him asked.

"My name is Ye Qing, and I am a Taoist boy in this Taoist temple, probably ...... Breeze's apprentice, ......"

This woman's eyes were very bright and clear, and after hearing Ye Qing's words, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Since you said that the Qingfeng Dao Leader is dead, is there any evidence?"

"We're from out of town, and it's really urgent to find the Qingfeng Dao Chief."

Ye Qing completely opened the door of the Taoist temple and walked inside.

"If you want to see the evidence, come with me, and he will be buried behind the Taoist temple."

The group came to the backyard of the Taoist temple, where a small grave bag was newly built under an apricot tree, and a tombstone was placed in front of it.

The Tomb of the Breeze Chief!

The old man, who had been sitting in a wheelchair after seeing the tombstone, finally changed his face.

And the man who had just called the door sat on the ground, staring at the tombstone with his eyes.

"How did you die...... How did this old miscellaneous hair die? ”

Ye Qing's brows furrowed, and his tone was a lot colder: "People die greatly, please be respectful." ”

"A little respect?"

The man stood up and looked at Ye Qing with a cruel gaze: "Your master took the money, but didn't give us the last prescription, what's wrong with me scolding him for being old and miscellaneous?" ”

"By the way, you are his apprentice, then you should know the prescription!"

"Hand over the prescription!"

Ye Qing frowned and glanced at the old man in the wheelchair, then pondered slightly and said.

"You have been deceived, my master can't cure your illness."

"What!" The man grabbed Ye Qing's collar again: "Xiao Qisan, you tmd again!" ”

"Do you know what the consequences of deceiving our Wu family will be?"

"I didn't lie to you, my master really can't cure his illness." Ye Qing said lightly: "And he is dying now!" ”

"Mother's little bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Ye Qing said word by word: "I said he was dying!" ”

"Xiao Wang, don't be rude."

The old man in the wheelchair spoke for the first time, and there was an unmistakable feeling in his voice.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Chen Qi, and the people on the road give me face and call me Buddha."

"Qingfeng Dao Leader promised me to come here today to pick up the medicine."

Ye Qing recalled that when he was alive, he had never told him about it.

"There's no prescription here, please get out of here, I'm going to rest."

Seeing Ye Qing's attitude, the Buddha frowned.

The man named Xiao Wang even pulled out the throwing stick directly from the bodyguard's body.

Slapped Ye Qing's face with a slinger: "If we can't get a prescription today, you won't want to live until tomorrow!" ”

"There's really nothing you're looking for here, but if you don't believe me, you can search for it."

Ye Qing looked indifferent, which made Xiao Wang even more unpleasant, and directly hit his knee on his stomach.

"Where's the prescription?"

"Xiao Misan'er, don't toast or eat, eat and drink, and don't inquire about what our Buddha does!"

Sitting in a wheelchair, Buddha lit a cigar and took a slow puff.

"Little brother, I don't want to embarrass you, hand over the prescription, I can give you a million."

Ye Qing said coldly: "I said, there is no prescription here that you are looking for!" ”

"Xiao Qisan, I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!"

"Come on, set him up for me, I want to ask if there is one!"

Several bodyguards directly set Ye Fan up, and Xiao Wang pointed at the tip of Ye Qing's nose with a throwing stick.

"I want to see if your bones are hard or my methods are hard!"

Ye Qing stared at the Buddha who was sitting in a wheelchair and said lightly, "You will regret it." ”

The Buddha was unmoved, closed his eyes slightly, and Xiao Wang directly slapped Ye Qing's shoulder with a flick of his stick.

In an instant, the position of the shoulder was beaten and the flesh was opened, this Xiao Wang should be a practitioner, otherwise, ordinary slingers would not be able to achieve this effect at all.

Just as he was about to give a second pump, the roar of the engine suddenly sounded outside.

The next moment, an off-road vehicle directly crashed into the gate of the Taoist temple and stopped in front of everyone.

Bang bang bang!

After a few gunshots, all the bodyguards who were holding Ye Qing fell in a pool of blood, and although Xiao Wang jumped away, he was still shot in the arm.

"What people!"

The door of the off-road vehicle opened, and a woman in camouflage uniform stepped out of the car, and after throwing the pistol in her hand on the ground casually, she came to Ye Qing's face, scanning everyone present.

When he saw the Buddha, he frowned slightly, but he still said coldly.

"Blind your dog's eyes, you dare to treat our young master of the Ye family like this!"

Just as he was talking, more than a dozen gunmen broke in and pointed their guns directly at the Buddha and the others!