Chapter Forty-Seven: Confusing

Suffering looked up at the four high walls of the Li family's mansion, laughed, and said:

"It looks like they want me to die, but they don't intend to let me die, is that what you mean?"

Chu Buwei nodded, and continued:

"It's a pity that we know too little now, and we can't get out of Fusang City, and it hasn't changed, so we still have to accompany them to sing in this scene of the Li family. ”

Misery touched his chin, and suddenly a malicious smile appeared on his face, and said:

"No, you said that Bai Yunhuan didn't think of what you said?"

"He always said that I had a bad brain, and you can ask him later, and if he doesn't find a problem, then I'll laugh at him every day from now on. ”

"Hey, hey, see if he dares to laugh at me in the future. ”

Chu Buwei sighed and shook his head, in this kind of situation, Bai Yunhuan and Suffering are still in the mood to do what these children do.

However, Chu Buwei didn't hate the two of them, but he was himself, sometimes because he thought too much, he lost some of his youthful spirit.

After a long time, Bai Yunhuan finished eating, bathed and changed clothes under the care of the maid Qiumei, and then changed the medicine wrapped on Bai Yunhuan's head and the medicine wrapped in his calves.

The head injury was due to Zhang Kubao smashing Bai Yunhuan to the ground, and the calf injury was due to Bai Yunhuan kicking off one of Zhang Kubao's arms.

After a while, after another half a day, Bai Yunhuan walked out of the house without hurrying, and Bai Yunhuan, who was cleaned up by the maid Qiumei, looked delicate and tidy.

Bai Yunhuan looked at the suffering and Chu Buwei in the courtyard, and walked slowly towards the two.

I don't know if it's the sunshine or the illusion of suffering, the suffering always feels that Bai Yunhuan's already snow-white hair has become even paler.

And Chu Buwei only felt that Bai Yunhuan was even weaker.

Like a candle flame in the wind.

The two of them didn't know why, and they felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

The two of them were speechless, they originally planned to test Bai Yunhuan's words, but they didn't plan to say it again.

"What are you two doing here, can't you find a little daughter-in-law?"

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"It's better to say, what are you a monk mixed with?"

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The discomfort in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he immediately decided that he must take out the question he had just talked to Chu Buwei to test Bai Yunhuan, if Bai Yunhuan was stunned and didn't find out, he would laugh to death.

Suffering stretched his neck, glared at Bai Yunhuan and said:

"Bai Yunhuan, you can see that there is a big problem with this Li family!"

Chu Buwei smiled dumbly, didn't you already tell that there was a problem?

Bai Yunhuan raised his eyebrows, and his expression was surprisingly consistent with Chu Buwei's when he first heard the tribulation say this.

"Tut-tut, Shibei for three days, won't it be for nothing?" Bai Yunhuan walked close to the two of them while laughing.

"I came up with it myself!"

Chu Buwei closed his eyes, thinking that Bai Yunhuan should be the same as himself, and had already determined that the Li family had other plans.

The two of them just say a word to me, looking at this posture, they can't stop for a while.

Under the sky, a teenager is always a teenager.

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In Fusang City, there is a teahouse, the teahouse shop is not big, some old, and it seems that the age is a little old.

There have not been many people in the teahouse, perhaps because most of the people in Fusang City are busy exchanging their lives for money and silver, and they don't have time to drink tea.

Or maybe it's something else.

It's just that every time you pass by the entrance of the alley, people can faintly smell the fragrance of tea, which is refreshing.

This teahouse, named Shenxian Building,

If Bai Yunhuan is in front of this teahouse, he will definitely be able to recognize this teahouse, because this teahouse is the teahouse where the old man talked to them about business when Bai Yunhuan entered Fusang City on the first day.

If Bai Yunhuan was in this teahouse, he would definitely be able to recognize the people in today, because the person in today was the old man Huafa who Bai Yunhuan talked to them about business on the first day he entered Fusang City.

However, the identity of the old man is not the "person in charge" he said to Bai Yunhuan.

The old man surnamed Li is Li and his name is Li Chen.

There are only five ninth-layer cultivators in Fusang City, and Li Chen is one of them.

His son is Li Tailou, the current head of the Li family, and his grandson is Li Junyu, the next head of the Li family.

In this way, the old man has two identities.

One identity is the person of the ninth layer of cultivation who is one of the strongest in Fusang City, and the other identity is the person who really speaks to the Li family, one of the largest families in Fusang City.

And now, the old man is drinking tea in the Shenxian Teahouse.

And the old man sat facing him, and there was a person drinking tea.

For a hundred years, few people have been qualified to sit across from the old man and drink tea, the nearest two.

One is named Bai Yunhuan, just a nameless mortal that the old man can't look down on at all.

One is named Dongfang Fang Lan, who is a woman.

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At this time, on the second floor of Shenxian Building, the old man Li Chen was still in his original position, still drinking tea slowly, still sipping tea slowly.

The woman sitting in front of the old man was wearing a veil, and she couldn't see her face clearly, and she could only faintly see her cold expression.

The two sat facing each other, both silent.

After a while, the old man Li Chen gently put down the porcelain cup in his hand and said:

"You young people, you're just too impatient. ”

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"A mere descendant of the Zhang family is so arrogant that he wants to kill people in our Li family. ”

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"And you are so naïve to ask me about the old man's sin, are you really worried that our Li family will not be able to protect even a child?"

The veiled woman sneered and said:

"Then how did I hear that if it wasn't for the halfway kill of a person who sent him to death that day, the little monk would definitely die?"

Before the old man could speak, the woman continued in a cold voice:

"Do you know that if that little monk makes a mistake, all our future plans will be difficult to carry out?"

The woman's voice was cold and serious, and she did not show any timidity in the face of Li Chen of the Zhang family in Fusang City, as if she did not know the identity and status of the old man in front of her.

But the strange thing is that the old man did not refute, but his momentum was a little weaker, he sighed, and said:

"It was indeed my Li family who was careless before, I didn't expect the Zhang family kid to be so bold and dare to come to my Li family to kill people so openly. ”

"That old man, I will assure you now that my Li family will protect that kid at any cost before the Fusang Festival. ”

"Is that possible?"

The veiled woman eased her momentum and continued:

"The person who stopped Zhang Kubao that day will definitely be hated by Zhang Kubao's kid, you see if there is a chance, send that person out, so that the Zhang family can find a chance to entangle. ”

"Again, before the Fusang Festival, the little monk must not make any mistakes. ”

The old man shook his head and said:

"If this is the case, the little monk, the immortal Buddha, I am afraid that he will not be able to hide. ”

The woman raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little surprised, and said:

"Does this person know about the little monk who is an immortal Buddha?"

The old man sneered, but he was not laughing at the woman, but laughing at Bai Yunhuan, and said:

"Even the little monk himself doesn't know, how can he, a nameless boy, know. ”

The woman nodded, exhaled, breathed like an orchid, and blew the veil, revealing only a trace of a beautiful side face.

Only a side face, a sight of the city.

The woman stood up and turned around and walked towards the door, her shadow swaying, but the old man Li Chen didn't dare to have the slightest contempt for her because she was a woman.

Whether it is him or all the people in the city, there is a consensus:

Dongfang Lan, the strongest person in Fusang City.

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