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Chapter 59: White Wolf with Empty Gloves

Ma Rui regretted it when he asked. The words were obviously not like asking for the master, but more like mentioning them casually.

The answer to Ma Rui was a cautious look and a silent expression. The head of the Yang family kept silent and shook his head gently.

It seems that even if the information just now is a "deposit", if you want to inquire about the information of the ancient evil creatures, you need Ma Rui to bring out the Iron Crown Taoist deity.

"This is not enough." Ma Rui thought about the words and seemed very embarrassed. He curled his lips and said slowly: "If I tell my master that the ancient evil things cannot be collected at all, and it is even more impossible to repair them, what's the point?"

"Young Master Ma!" The head of the Yang family suddenly burst out with a bitter cold air, his eyes became striking and suspicious, and he shouted in a low voice: "Don't let me enjoy myself!"

Faced with the sudden change, Ma Rui was shocked. Did he say he was exposed? Isn’t it to find ancient evil things to repair them?

"You asked me to ask my master! If you don't want to say it, just pull me down!" Ma Rui was in a hurry to get on the tiger at this moment, so he could only stick to his neck and insist, and shouted arrogantly: "Master asked me to find out the news! Can't you ask clearly?"

"This..." The face of the Yang clan leader was as bright as a chameleon, his eyes were full of suspicion, but he finally gritted his teeth and calmed down and asked in a low voice: "Have you ever told the origin of the ancient evil thing?"

Ma Rui shook his head, and his face showed an annoyed look, as if he regretted not asking the master clearly.

Perhaps this performance deceived Chief Yang, or he refused to suspicion in his heart. Chief Yang sighed and struggled for a long time before he lowered his voice like a thief, revealing a secret: "It is said that the world of Qiyuan Continent was not divided at first, and the yin and yang were confused, and good and evil were unfair. The Yanhuang Immortal Emperor refined the turbid air, obstacle energy, and evil energy into ancient evil objects, suppressing the four continents, and then the bright and bright sun and moon in the world. Later, the ancestor dragon used magic to mess with the world, and then the nine sons poisoned the people. The Taoist cultivators suffered heavy damage and were unable to resist. Finally, with the idea of ​​breaking the death of the fish and trying to release the ancient evil objects to compete with Longzi."

Speaking of this, the leader of the Yang clan paused deliberately, looked at Ma Rui calmly, waiting for Ma Rui's reaction.

Ma Rui knew that he needed some sweetness to encourage him at this moment, but he was also worried that he had no choice but to continue to pretend to be stupid.

"So, who won in the end?" Ma Rui asked a seemingly stupid question. Since the dragon son has disappeared and the ancient evil thing has been broken, of course, the winner is the cultivator.

"Both losses are both injured." Clan Chief Yang took a deep breath and promised firmly and slowly: "When I see the respectful teacher, I will tell you all about the place where Chiwen falls, the place where ancient evil objects are broken, and the place where the Immortal Emperor formation is integrated."

It seems that this is the greatest sincerity of the Clan Chief Yang. These secrets are information that the Shi Family, Shanhe Sect and the Blood Refining Sect have been coveting for a long time. The original body of the Yang Family’s treasure is not important at all, and no one wants to repair the ancient evil thing, so even if it is delivered to the hand, Mr. Chen is unwilling to accept it. What is really important is where the legendary dragon son died and where the suppression formation set up by the Immortal Emperor!

Since ancient times, making money has been one of the simplest and rough ways to get rich. It is a ruin, cemetery, battlefield, and going to these places to explore treasures is much more reliable than running into the mountains and old forests to dig gold mines!

At this point, Ma Rui could no longer squeeze out any useful information. Although it was getting dark when it was indirectly asked, the head of the Yang family was still kept silent, neither offending Ma Rui nor revealing any more.

After the secret talks inside the house ended, the two sons of the Clan Chief Yang walked in, handed over a stack of contracts, and placed them in front of Ma Rui through the hand of the Clan Chief.

"This is all the industries of our tribe except Chuiyun Town. Now all the ones are entrusted to Mr. Ma to take care of him." Clan Yang seemed to have been ten years old at this moment. In just one morning, from being energetic to being dying, his expression and temperament changed so much that he sighed. His eyelids drooped and said miserably: "When Bei'er got married, I had never done anything. I feel deeply ashamed. Now I think it's a dowry. I hope my son won't dislike him."

Speaking of this, Ma Rui was a little moved, and felt guilty about lying to the other party.

However, Yang Shibei was not shaken at all behind him and said coldly: "I am afraid that even if you can survive this disaster safely, you can only sell your property in the seven cities and twenty-eight towns of Shanhe County in the future?"

Of course, it is the truth. If the Yang family offended the Shanhe Sect, even if they were not exterminated, they would definitely lose favor in the future. In addition to the three-point land of Chuiyun Town, the Yang family's industries in other surrounding towns will sooner or later be finished. They would not take them out as a generous gift to Ma Rui at this moment.

However, the words were too harsh, which almost made the Yang family run wild again, especially Ma Rui's father-in-law. He said "eat the inside and out" with his lips and was swallowed back.

Even though Ma Rui smoothed out, he took the contract with a smile, and said some high-sounding thanks words before he could be revealed. He happily promised: "I will go to find the master later. Please go back and wait for the news first!"

He always had to do it. Ma Rui was not restricted from freedom anyway. He would sway later when he went out, which would make the Yang family feel at ease.

"Hundreds of people in the Yang family's tribe are here to ask Mr. Ma!" The expression of the clan leader Yang returned, but the dependence and expectations in his eyes became stronger. He trembled and clenched Ma Rui's bowing fists, repeatedly reminding: "Be sure to hurry up! I'm waiting for good news from the respected teacher!"

Ma Rui responded timidly and sent the three of them out of the room. Seeing that a group of people were far away from the side courtyard, he turned around and walked to Yang Shibei, slapped the plump and trembling buttocks, and praised him with a smile: "It's good!"

Without Yang Shibei's help, it would be impossible to have such an active negotiation advantage today. Yang Shibei's singing is blushing, and every sentence is heartbroken, and he forced the Yang family to the opposite side. Ma Rui's singing is blunt and saves the suffering, in exchange for the trust of the Yang family leader. The cooperation between the two can be described perfectly, after all, this is a waste of money!

Yang Shibei, who was suddenly attacked, exclaimed charmingly and twisted the protruding parts of the curve that were not actually painful, while smiling and said affectionately: "Master, Beier is very useful? If you go out in the future, you must take someone with you!"

As he became more familiar with each other in the past few days, Yang Shibei became coquettish and showed her charming appearance, which made Ma Rui feel excited.

Since he discovered that he could gain the ability of monsters, Ma Rui's target was no longer a young master of the Ma family who was scrambling to die, but the entire Qiyuan Continent. It was only a matter of time before that he had imagined that he would walk alone with his sword on the world, but now he couldn't help but have a lot of reverie in his heart. Perhaps, he would be good to bring such a well-behaved wife who could leave the hall, go to the kitchen, go to the bed, and go to the ground.

Oh! Depravity, sin!

Ma Rui quickly shook his head. He has become used to being at ease these days, but he actually found that he had a sense of dependence on Yang Shibei. This is not very good.

"It's still early now." Yang Shibei saw that Ma Rui didn't say anything, rubbed her husband's back with her body curve, and chuckled her delicate little hands into Ma Rui's clothes, chuckling charmingly: "Last night, my master was affected, so it's time for Beier to serve her master!"

Ma Rui struggled in his heart, shook his head and thought of refusing. No, he must stick to his original intention, practice hard, and grasp the plan for this day!

Yang Shibei grabbed two hands and suddenly turned around and pulled out two red ribbons that were as tall as others from the wardrobe. He raised his hand and hung the beam on the top of the bed. He hooked his might and leaped over the bed. Then he turned his eyes and smiled slightly, silently but charmingly.

Suddenly another voice in his heart asked Ma Rui: What is your original intention? Isn’t the way of practicing?

Yang Shibei has a terrifying talent for destroying the opponent's psychological defense, which instantly made Ma Rui lose his heart.

If you fall into the enemy's palm for a day, you will be grasped by others. What you insist on is not the original intention, but the length of time.

When the sun was high, Ma Rui, who had not slept all night and had contributed a lot of protein, walked out of the door with his eye-catching dark circles and walked out of the Yang family gate with his steps floating around.

Although Ma Rui was exhausted, his mind was still clear. He knew that someone must be staring at him secretly at this moment. Whether it is the Yang family or the Shanhe Sect, they are all curious about his "master".

Seeing that he had already walked to the periphery of Chuiyun Town, he could even pass through the low walls around him to see the heads flashing. Ma Rui slowly picked up a fairly quiet forest and got in.

Looking for a conspicuous tree, Ma Ruishen mysteriously circled three times, then chose a direction with fewer trees, walked seven and a half steps in his mouth, then looked around sneakily, faced a big, plain stone for a long time, and finally took out a piece of prepared paper, buried it in the thick soil under his feet, and inserted a dog tail grass.

This sense of ritual is completely casual. Anyway, it was performed in costume dramas in previous lives. Ma Ruiyi copied it and created the illusion of secret connection, as if there was really a mysterious master.

Without hiding to verify, Ma Rui was sure that someone would go through the paper shortly after leaving, and even more than a group of people were there.

As for what is written on the piece of paper?

Vitamin Social Security!

In fact, this is just how Ma Rui felt before going out. Yang Shibei used so many postures and wasted so much effort. The visual and physical sensation impact on Ma Rui was so great that he inexplicably triggered such a sentence, which was written on paper as if he was forwarded on Weibo.

But he didn't know how much response these short five words caused to the Shanhe Sect and the Yang family.

There is no science in Qiyuan Continent, so "vitamin" is interpreted as maintaining the lives of others. "Society" means earth god, and "protection" means protection and blessing. Isn't it just asking the earth god to protect other people's lives?

The Yang family was naturally happy, which was obviously an indication of protecting the Yang clan.

Shanhe Sect also gained something. It seems that this Iron Cape Taoist is a master of earth cultivation, and he actually dares to regard himself as a earth god!

So when Ma Rui returned to the house, the Yang family sent people to send various food and drinks, and the words were very flattering. Although in Ma Rui's eyes, these foods were still very different from food, from the perspective of category and style, the Yang clan spent a lot of effort to please Mr. Ma.

However, before Ma Ruiti had a taste of the chopsticks, someone arrived outside the door again. Although the words were humble, the arrogance in his tone was highlighted: "Is Mr. Ma Rui? The Shanhe Sect Yiguan Jian Huo invited me!"
Chapter completed!
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