Early the next morning, Liu came to report with the wind, and his little face became a flower, and he didn't know what he was stupid about.

At the same time, Liu Suifeng also brought a piece of news, that is, the martial arts people went out to collect medicine, and they were not in the martial arts family, but Mo Wen saw his flashing eyes, and knew in his heart that it must be the martial arts people who refused to give Ye Xiaoxing a doctor, and his aunt was afraid of embarrassment, so he found an excuse, and then slowly enlightened.

"Cousin, hehe" Liu Suifeng said with a face, "The little brother will follow you, and in the future, this little errand before and after the saddle will be handed over to me, and I will assign you to do it properly, as long as the cousin casually pulls out some small means from between his fingers and points to the little brother, I will be content." ”

For such a conscious little brother, Mo Wen had to smile bitterly: "Aren't you still a student now, you don't go to class with me all day long?"

Liu replied happily: "Cousin, you haven't been to college, you don't know what to do, there are no classes in this university a week, and they talk about pediatrics, I usually flip through them casually, and I guarantee that I can mix up with an excellent score in the final exam, even those old beasts can't do anything about me, cousin Ha Luha, even if it's my dad who wants to hit me, he just pushes me from the second year of high school to the sophomore, we still won't fail!"

Genius bastard, maybe that's the kind of person Liu Suifeng said. However, Mo Wen was a little unconvinced in his heart, didn't he just never go to school, is it worth your despise and despise him so much, Mo Wen shook his head and said, "Okay, then you take me to the martial arts family today!"

"Huh?" Liu was stunned for a moment, "Where are you going to do something?"

"Of course, it's to visit the martial artists!" Mo Wen said lightly.

Liu Suifeng was surprised, and couldn't help but light up in his little eyes, my cousin is really smart, he can actually see that I am lying, I have already told my mother, this broken excuse is not good, you see, let people debunk it in person, and show your face more?

However, if my cousin goes, he can't talk a word, and he will pick up the old bastard, and he will have dog blood on his head, which seems to be not bad?

"Okay, I'll take you!"

pulled Zhou Tianling as the driver, and then took Ye Xiaoxing, and the group of four people went straight to the martial family, and Mo Qinxuan didn't care at all.

Although the martial family has a high reputation in the cultivation world, but has always maintained the habits of the world, it can even be said that she is a worldly family, a family of traditional Chinese medicine, there are halls in all parts of the world, and most of the people who sit in the clinic are the children of the family.

A group of quaint buildings in front of him are more age than the well-preserved old courtyard houses in Beijing, if it weren't for the willows leading the way with the wind, Mo Wen really felt that he had run into the museum.

"Hey, cousin, why are you here?" As soon as the four of them walked to the gate, a chubby boy of seventeen or eighteen years old ran out of it, and shouted excitedly when he saw Liu Suifeng's face rolling with meat balls on his face.

Liu Suifeng smiled awkwardly and said to Mo Wen: "Cousin, let me introduce you, this is my cousin Wu Vain, who is the grandson of my grandfather martial arts!"

Wu Xuan was stunned for a moment, looked Mo up and down and asked: "Oh, look at my eyes, isn't this a big cousin, hurry, hurry up, please!"

Mo Wen's head was dizzy: "Do we know each other?"

Zhou Tianling walked over from behind: "Cousin, don't listen to this little kid living in vain, he can have anything to do with anyone for three days, in fact, the hypocrisy is ruthless, the more affectionate his face is, I don't know how to arrange you in my heart, sometimes I wonder if this kid was picked up by the martial arts, or when he was combined, he mutated, not like the martial arts at all!"

Wu Vao's face remained unchanged, and he still said with a smile: "Brother Zhou is so humorous, I am a hospitable person, I look at everyone like a relative, didn't my cousin call him cousin just now, then isn't he my eldest cousin, where am I hypocritical, but Brother Zhou, such an adult, and hurt me in front of me, a little child, if you let Cousin Rumeng know, hehe"

Zhou Tianling's face darkened, he had pursued Liu Rumeng before, this was a well-known thing, so Wu Yuan thought he had caught his weakness, in fact, even now Zhou Tianling still has a trace of illusions, but the person standing next to him is not an ordinary person, it is Liu Rumeng's fiancé in reputation.

"Let me introduce you," Zhou Tianling pouted and said, "This is Mo Wen, that is, your cousin's fiancé!"

Wu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face became stronger: "It turns out that you are the fiancé of Cousin Rumeng, why don't you say it earlier, you look at the jokes, cousin-in-law, please come inside!"

There was a little weirdness hidden in that smile, and he couldn't escape Mo Wen's eyes, but he didn't care, and walked straight in with Ye Xiaoxing: "Where is Senior Wu?"

"Basking in the sun in the backyard!" Wu Xuchu chased after him with his fat body.

As soon as everyone walked into the courtyard, Wu Yun happened to come angrily, and everyone was stunned when they saw Mo Wen.

"Xiao Q, why are you here?" he said, glaring at Liu Suifeng, this monkey cub didn't report to the old lady.

Mo Wen nodded and smiled: "I'm here to visit Senior Wu, aunt, I'm bothering you this time!"

Wu Yun's face turned red, although Mo Wen didn't ask if Senior Wu was not at home, but the lie was debunked and it was designated, and he didn't help either.

"Xiao asked, I don't know what to say about this, the old man doesn't know what illness Lu Dao has committed, it was good, as soon as I mentioned this, he immediately turned his face, and I had no choice!" Wu Yun explained.

Mo Wen shook his head: "Aunt is serious, I have already considered this, no matter what, I have to thank Aunt Xie, I don't know if Mr. Lu Daowu is in it?"

Wu Yun nodded: "Yes, it's just"

Mo Wen's face was clear, and the old man was sulking inexplicably, and he had the meaning of closing the door to thank customers.

"Don't ask, the master of the poison gate, visit the old man of the martial family!" A voice that seemed to come from the sky sounded, distant and majestic, but it seemed to be close to the ear.

There was silence for a few seconds, and an old voice sounded in the courtyard: "Come in!"

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders at everyone, and walked in with Ye Xiaoxing, who was like a curious baby, leaving everyone with blank faces.

Wu Yun couldn't figure it out, Xiang Xiang was still an old man who gritted his teeth, how could he feel so stylish when he heard the voice, pretending to be so respectful and laughing indifferently.

"Poison Gate?" the little fat man was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it the poison gate of the poison god Wei Qingyun?"

Zhou Tianling pouted and said, "Are there any other poisonous sects?"

Wu Yuanchu nodded suddenly: "I see, I said that this old thing has a face that is not a face early in the morning, and a nose is not a nose!"

Wu Yun's face darkened, and she stretched out her hand to fill in Wu Yun's brain: "Stinky boy, it's getting more and more unruly!"

Wu Yu touched his head, and he didn't care about it, and smiled: "Isn't this my nickname, who in the world is worthy of me calling him an old thing?"

Wu Yun rolled her eyes, and did not refute, she knows a lot about this nephew, he will not be strict about etiquette for his own people, only when he treats outsiders will be polite, and the more polite he is, it means that this person is not far from bad luck. Wu Yun couldn't figure it out if she wanted to break her head, why would a simple brother and gentle sister-in-law give birth to such a freak.

"Mom, won't my cousin and my grandfather fight?" asked Liu Suifeng excitedly.

"Roll the calf, why are you a rabbit cub afraid that the world will not be chaotic?" Wu Yun roared angrily, "Go home and let your sister cut off your March rations!"

Liu Suifeng pouted: "It doesn't matter, I'm messing with my cousin now, he eats meat, and he can still lack my mouthful of soup!"

"Damn, isn't it," Wu Xuan was dumbfounded, "Can you have a little interest, I just decided to mess with you for a few years, and your kid is going to mess with your future brother-in-law again, doesn't that mean that Lao Tzu wants to mess with him?"

"Have you wronged you with him?" Liu Suifeng's face changed, "I told you that the fat man died, my cousin is my idol, if you look down on him again, don't blame me for beating you, don't blame my grandfather for taking you to practice again!"

Wu Yu shrank his head, his face almost turned green, thinking about the days when he had suffered since he was a child, and he couldn't help but shudder when he was tortured by that old thing every day.

"I'm going to feed my son!"

After Wu Yuan finished speaking, he ran away with a smoke.

Zhou Tianling twitched the corners of his mouth and asked, "He has a son?"

Liu Suifeng nodded: "Well, it was there ten years ago, and his son is a golden little Wang Ba, so you can call him Lao Wang Ba in the future!"

In addition to the relatively quaint buildings, the inner courtyard is basically full of trees and herbs, leaving only a deep path, and the unique smell of herbs comes from the tip of the nose from time to time, so that Mo Wen can't help but take a deep breath, this smell is very familiar, when he was in Kunlun Mountain, Wei Qingyun also had such a medicinal field, but most of the plants were poisonous weeds, and almost all of them here were medicinal herbs.

In the depths of the path there is a gazebo in which an old man is being made. Dressed in a quaint power suit, with bare feet and sleeves rolled, holding a hoe, and his white hair is sloppily tied up with a chopstick, he looks like a beggar at first glance, and it looks like an old farmer squatting on the edge of the field smoking dry tobacco in a costume TV series.

"Hmph," the martial artist snorted lightly, "Ignorant junior, didn't your master teach you etiquette?"

Mo Wen took Ye Xiaoxing's little hand and walked step by step: "Respecting teachers has been around since ancient times, and the family teacher has already taught by words and deeds, so I don't bother Mr. Wu, not to mention, I don't see the slightest courtesy in Mr. Wu!"

The martial arts people laughed back anxiously: "The old man has been in the world for more than 100 years, and no one dares to say that I am rude, is this how you are an ignorant junior?"

"Wrong," Mo Wen shook his head and said, "You are the master of the martial arts, I am the master of the poison sect, and the peers will talk to you as a junior, but there is a suspicion of relying on the old and selling the old, the master of this door comes to visit, and I don't ask you to go out to greet you, at least you should get up and give your hand, in order to show your virtue of medical sainthood, you sit so firmly and talk to me about etiquette, isn't it a joke for the world!"

"What's more," Mo asked, "I don't have a request for you, but to fulfill your reputation as a medical saint." ”

"Joke," the martial artist said angrily, "How can the old man care about these false names, Wei Qingyun still respects me for three points, you ignorant boy just learned his three points of ability, you dare to come to me to show off your might, take advantage of your tongue, you really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." ”

"I learned my master's three-point skill, but he won't respect you for three points, so Mr. Wu don't put gold on his face. Mo Wen pouted and said.

"You, you bastard, are you here to beg me for treatment or to be angry with me?" the martial artist couldn't pretend anymore, got up and blew his beard and glared at him.

"Of course I'm here to see a doctor!"

"Don't look!" the martial artist flatly refused.

Mo asked Yile: "I didn't come to beg you when I said it, just to fulfill your reputation as a medical saint, even if you don't care about these false names, then you have to think about whether you are worthy of your conscience!"

The martial artist pointed at Mo Wen and snorted and said, "You are a king and eight cubs, you dare to talk to Lao Tzu about your conscience, but you can tell me, why is Lao Tzu sorry for his conscience?"

Mo Wen picked up Ye Xiaoxing: "Look at it, isn't this kid beautiful, isn't it cute?"

When the latter heard Mo Wen's praise, he cooperated and showed his little face, grinning and smiling like a flower.

The martial artist was confused and nodded.

It's because you don't see a doctor, she will be full of inferiority, loneliness and sadness in her later life, she can only watch from the side when she sees other children of the same age playing, and even be ridiculed and ridiculed by others, even if she grows up one day, low self-esteem will become a habit with her for a lifetime, and she will not be happy in her life. In your opinion, you just rejected a patient, but for her, it was you who ruined her life, deprived her of the happiness of her life, yes, it was you who ruined her life, and you said that you are worthy of your conscience, your own medical ethics, and the name of that medical saint?"

The martial artist was a little confused, and at this moment he seemed to really feel that he was heinous.

Especially looking at that cute little face, the martial artist saw the hidden danger of this child at first sight, although this disease is a matter of hand-to-hand for himself, but the martial artist has never been able to untie his own knot, that is, the poison god Wei Qingyun.