Chapter Twenty-Eight: Three Years Left
After all the demon foxes were killed, the servants of the Hu family also ran away, running around and cleaning up, these people were only recently recruited back by the demon fox, and they still lacked a sense of belonging to the Hu family.
In such a big Hu family, there is only Miss Hu who is sick and bedridden, and she is the only one alive among the more than 130 members of the Hu family, and she is lucky to pick up a life.
Maybe it's because she's still of some use to the demon fox, otherwise she'd been thrown into the cellar for the trolls to eat.
Fang Hongcha returned to the Wang family with the only eldest lady, Miss Hu, and asked Wang Laifu to take care of her as a friend of the Hu family, as for whether Wang Laifu would take the opportunity to occupy the Hu family's property, then there was nothing to do about Fang Hongcha, it only depended on Miss Hu's own luck.
After returning to the Wang family, Wang Laifu was very surprised when he heard about the Hu Mansion, but he did not immediately send someone to take over the Hu Mansion, but was ready to ask herself clearly after the Hu girl sobered up, and then get ready.
No matter whether Wang Laifu's statement is sincere or not, whether he is acting or not, it can always be eye-catching.
After staying at Wang's house for two more days, Ling Mengyue and Fang Hongcha were about to set off.
The master and apprentice originally only planned to eat and drink in Qingde City, and at the same time solve a small problem for the Wang family, but they spent a few days here.
But the harvest is not small, and at the same time, Fang Black Tea's experience with the enemy in terms of strength has greatly increased.
Outside the gate of Qingde City, the Wang family almost moved their family to see off Ling Mengyue and Fang Black Tea, and even Miss Hu, who had just woken up, came to greet her life-saving benefactor in a carriage.
The two sides had a brief communication, and then Ling Mengyue and Fang Hongcha rode away, and the horse was given to the Wang family for free.
Looking at the backs of the master and apprentice walking away on the road, Wang Laifu couldn't help but feel a little more.
She really hopes to have a good relationship with the master and apprentice and keep in touch, but she understands that it is just a delusion, and the identities of the two parties are not the same at all.
Ling Mengyue and Fang Hongcha both showed excellent conversations that were approachable, but Wang Laifu regarded the master and apprentice as special circumstances.
She has met a lot of immortal cultivators, far from it, there are also many immortal cultivators in the Demon Division in Qingde City, and Wang Laifu has dealt with them many times in the past.
Although these immortal cultivators will not all have higher eyes than the top, their attitude is also very high, and their politeness is only superficial, and they despise ordinary people.
Although women in this world are easy to practice, there are very few who really get started, and if you want to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, you must have no conditions in ten thousand.
In the past, immortal cultivators consciously separated themselves from the mundane, believing that the identities and status of the mundane and the immortal cultivators were different, and even thinking that the two sides were no longer of the same kind.
Immortal cultivators, such as Ling Mengyue, Fang Black Tea and other good words, are also different.
Just when Wang Laifu was full of emotion, in the carriage next to him, the curtain was quietly opened, and a pair of big eyes looked fixedly at the master and apprentice who were flying away.
It's like making up your mind.
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Out of Qingde City, Fang Hongcha saw Ling Mengyue holding the horse's head with both hands, her eyes slightly closed.
Fang Hongcha asked curiously, "What to do?" ”
Ling Mengyue didn't open her eyes, and replied, "For the teacher, I am strengthening the qi, blood and patience for the crescent moon." ”
Fang Hongcha was very strange: "Didn't your crescent moon die like this?" ”
Not only did he pass away, but he also sold it for a high price, and the remains were likely to fall into the stomachs of the group of people led by Wang Laifu, which is very pitiful when you think about it.
"That's right, but the horse you're referring to is the third generation of Crescent Moon."
Ling Mengyue opened her eyes and said with a smile: "This horse that is now a teacher is the seventh generation of the crescent moon, let's go, say hello to the senior brother." ”
After saying that, she gently patted the horse's head, and the horse was roaring happily like a spiritual Chaofang black tea.
Fang Hongcha was shocked, this horse was exactly the same as the horse he was riding now, it was given to him by Wang Laifu, it was clearly an ordinary horse, why did his horse become so energetic in an instant?
And it looks extraordinarily vigorous, with vigorous steps and blazing eyes.
Fang Hongcha thought about it, no wonder the BMW with good endurance died in the Wang family, she was not sad at all, it was a man-made BMW, and it could be made by herself, and it could be sold for a very high price after death, it was really the best of both worlds.
Fang Black Tea didn't know whether he was boasting about his business acumen, or wasting so much of his ability.
However, this skill made him extremely jealous.
"Give it to my horse, and I want to get a shot."
Fang Hongcha told Ling Mengyue that because she could build a BMW, she didn't need to buy and sell.
Ling Mengyue smiled and twisted two fingers towards Fang Hongcha.
Fang Hongcha already knew that she would have such a response, so she had already come up with a strategy to respond. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you don't have money, you won't have any money, anyway, when the horse is smashed, you still have to use your own money to buy it." ”
Sure enough, Ling Mengyue's face changed slightly, but he still wanted to struggle: "To buy a horse, you have to keep an account." ”
Fang Hongcha looked up at the sky and said with emotion: "It doesn't matter, whose money is not spent, the same is spent money, right, who will not spend money?" The white flowers and silver disappeared suddenly, alas, it hurts to think about it. ”
The word spending money seems to have become Ling Mengyue's mortal enemy, Fang Hongcha emphasized the importance of spending money, Ling Mengyue's face became worse and worse, it seemed that someone was rushing to spend money with herself.
In the end, she couldn't help it.
"Shut up, it's so hard to earn money for the teacher, and you just want to spend money, what a loser, get out of here."
The corners of Fang Hongcha's lips rose slightly, showing that he intended to pass.
When the two of them changed cars, Ling Mengyue gave Fang Hongcha an immediate BUFF, turning into a BMW with outstanding endurance and strength.
Fang Hongcha named the BMW Liuqikai, because Ling Mengyue's horse is the seventh generation, his BMW was named Liuqikai, and the two names sound very matched.
"Yes, you just talked about making money."
Fang Hongcha suddenly thought of something very important, and this thing had always been ignored by himself, and it was only at this time that Ling Mengyue's words reminded him.
"Do you still have my share of the few dollars you earned in Qingde City?"
Fang Hongcha said to Ling Mengyue.
"What would you say?"
Ling Mengyue suddenly turned around, looking incredulous: "That is the money to maintain the sect, and it is also the money for the teacher, even the master's money you have to make an idea, you want to rebel?" ”
Fang Hongcha said dissatisfiedly: "I still helped get rid of the demon, there is no credit and suffering, the money should belong to me." ”
"If you are not a teacher, you have already done it for the Xuanji Sect Xuanji hen adult, and now you dare to ask for money from the teacher, which is really unreasonable."
"That's two different things, besides, haven't I already given you an apprenticeship, you can't even give me a piece if I pay such a big sacrifice, right?"
The master and apprentice quarreled more and more fiercely on the road over the question of whether they wanted money.
Ling Mengyue was crooked and crooked, but Fang Black Tea insisted on the core issue, asking for money.
In the end, Ling Mengyue couldn't stand it, so she just slapped the horse and ran: "You think beautifully, even if you are poor to death as a teacher, outside of death, jumping off the cliff will never let you have a dime." ”
Fang Hongcha hurriedly patted his horse and chased after him: "Stop, hurry up and return my own share!" ”
……
There are 8,000 demon mountains in the southwest.
In the dense forest, a canine demon fell in a pool of blood with a reluctant gaze.
If there was no one next to Xiao Qiuxue, who was covered in bruises, he used his hands to prop up the trunk of the tree so that he would not fall.
"You are working very hard, and if you go on like this, your body will not be able to bear it."
A woman's voice suddenly sounded, as if it was from the quaint ring that Xiao Qiuxue was wearing between her fingers.
Xiao Qiuxue shook her head and replied, "It's okay, I'll still persevere." ”
Her delicate appearance showed a resolute look, and there was a fire in her eyes.
Three years, three more years.
In three years' time, I will come to the Xuanji Sect in person to regain all that was lost from you.
Wait, Fang Black Tea is here!