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Chapter 617 Demon Sect Leader 10

Sure enough, there was a lot of noise outside. Xining immediately stood up, pulled down the white gauze shower curtain next to him at a very fast speed, and wrapped it around himself. When he picked up the mask and put it on his face, Nangong Yiyun broke in.

What's going on? Aren't you naked? Why are you still looking dumbfounded?

I lowered my head and saw, oh, one leg is not covered, it’s just one leg. It’s true for people in this era. If you travel to modern times and go to the bathing beach, there are all women wearing swimsuits. It’s still not eye-catching.

Have you come down? You retracted your legs and hid under the white gauze.

Puppet Ying, Puppet Ling and other four maids chased all the way in. Seeing this scene, they were stunned for a moment.

Puppet Yao arrived and sprinkled powder on Nangong Yiyun, who was stunned. Nangong Yiyun fainted.

Xining was very angry: "Nangong Yiyun's cheeks are red, as if he was drunk. Is this the result of taking the Mongolian sweat medicine?"

Puppet Yao leaned on his crutches and looked sideways at Puppet Orioles next to him: "I was about to say, you took the wrong one."

Puppy Ying immediately defended: "How could I get it wrong? Uncle Medicine Master, you said it was the third one from the right on the shelf!"

"Originally it was the third one! I just made a new bottle of medicine and stuffed it inside. I forgot about it when I was busy." Puppet Yao's hoarse voice said slowly: "So what you took was the original fourth bottle. Then

It’s Wu Shi Powder, and I won’t fall asleep after taking it. The more I take it, the more excited I become. I need to run to get rid of the drug, so I jump around.”

Well, just going berserk... Xining felt like he was beeping. He was going to stun the white-eyed wolf, but it had the opposite effect.

Her life is so miserable, with a large group of useless followers and careless subordinates. Today the Puppet Cult should simply be renamed the Doubi Cult.

It’s really difficult to be the leader of the Puppet Cult today, it’s really difficult!

"Wow~" A bucket of water was poured on Nangong Yiyun's face. Nangong Yiyun was woken up by the splash, and he coughed and sprayed the water out of his nose.

"Mr. Nangong, are you awake?" A pleasant voice sounded from the front.

Nangong Yiyun wiped his face with his hand, what happened? Who am I and where am I?

After thinking for a while, he came back to his senses. He saw the masked leader sitting on the chair in front, and in addition to four maids, there were at least seven or eight people standing around.

He immediately got up, regardless of the wetness on his body, and saluted first: "Master, I didn't mean it. I don't know why just now, my whole body suddenly became unbearably hot, and I had to run to relieve it. In the confusion, I didn't know if I had offended him.

Leader."

Puppet Ying said angrily: "It's nothing, it's just that the leader was taking a shower and you broke in."

"Ah?" Nangong Yiyun was startled. This was someone who caused a big disaster: "I, I, forgot, I don't know anything. Leader, please believe me, no one in my Nangong family would do such a shameless thing.

Won’t do it.”

“Oh?”

Nangong Yiyun's face suddenly turned pale, and he gritted his teeth: "I had no intention of doing so. If I ruin the reputation of the leader, I am willing to take responsibility!"

A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, who should hold you responsible!

Originally I just wanted to stay as far away from you as possible, but now I have a reason.

Xi Ning sneered: "Responsible? Huh, Mr. Nangong broke into one person today, and he will be responsible for breaking into another one tomorrow. This leader is not so magnanimous."

Nangong Yiyun's face became even more ugly when she said that, so she said leisurely: "Fortunately, I just finished taking a bath and it didn't cause a big disaster. So you don't need to be responsible!"

Nangong Yiyun let out a long breath, this is good, no more responsibility.

"But!" Xining drawled and came up with a backup plan: "You still have something to be responsible for."

What? Are there other girls taking a bath in the bath? Nangong Yiyun suddenly became nervous. In the past few days, it seemed that everyone in the village had strange shapes. I heard that only the leader looked normal. Wouldn't it be worse if he was responsible for other girls?

Xining clapped his hands, and Puppet Ying came over carrying a plate with a piece of paper and pen and ink inside.

She said slowly and authentically: "You should know that in order to save you, our sect used a lot of precious medicinal materials. If we don't make up for the shortfall, we will not be able to make ends meet this year. So many people in our sect will have to drink the northwest wind."

Nangong Yiyun breathed a sigh of relief and immediately bowed: "Thank you Master for saving your life. My family will definitely pay for the medicine. Please rest assured, Master." Isn't it just money? The Nangong family has a big business. Although ten thousand taels is a bit too much, it is not.

It takes a lot of hard work to get it, but it's still affordable.

"I am grateful for the life-saving grace at this time, but what if I forget it later? Didn't you forget everything you did just now? You are just saying nothing, and the words are proof." Xining pointed to the pen on the plate.

Puppet Ying raised her eyebrows and said: "Humph, what a decent family, just watching a woman take a bath..."

"Puppet Ying!" Xining interrupted Puppet Ying's words, and his voice became stern: "Mr. Nangong's injury has not healed, and he is still taking medicine recently. It is possible that some medicines made him crazy. If this matter comes out, no more

If you mention it, if I hear it, I will behead you or cut out your tongue. I will never spare you!"

Puppet Ying was so frightened that her body trembled, and she said angrily to Nangong Yiyun, "Write it!" But her voice was obviously softer, and she seemed guilty.

Others have the final say on other people's territory. In addition, people save lives. What's the point of asking for money if your life is gone?

Nangong Yiyun picked up the pen and started writing. In the writing, he was injured and was rescued by the Tianpuppet Cult. He owed 10,000 taels of silver for medicine. The words were written as proof.

Xining also added: "If you return it within one month, it will be interest-free. If it is returned more than one month, according to the current loan interest rate, the annual interest will be two cents and five cents, which is considered two cents. Please write it down, Mr. Nangong."

Okay, write it down, this request is not too much. It is only ten thousand taels of silver. If you can save his life, the Nangong family is willing to pay not only ten thousand taels, but fifty thousand taels.

After writing his name, the puppet spirit next to him thoughtfully opened the lid of the red ink pad.

Why does it feel a bit like a deed of betrayal? Nangong Yiyun sighed slightly, dipped his thumb into some ink pad, and pressed it on the IOU.

Puppet Ying carried the plate and walked to Xining. Xining picked up the IOU and looked at it. Yes, it was exactly what she wanted: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Nangong. Please go back to your room to rest first. Mr. Nangong is new here. It is inevitable that he is not familiar with the road. If you want

If you run around, someone can take you."

He also gave a reasonable reason, otherwise if the news spread, he would tell him where to put his face. It is already very indecent to accidentally break into a girl's bathroom, not to mention that the other party is the leader of the Demon Cult. Fortunately, the leader did not get angry, otherwise he could have been killed.

.

Nangong Yiyun felt lucky to be back in the room. He probably didn't dare to go out anymore. He closed the door tightly and rarely came out for a whole day.

In the evening, Pou An, who went to Shu County to ask for money, sent a carrier pigeon. It seemed that he had arrived at Nangong's house.

The puppet warbler carefully took off the small bamboo tube from the homing pigeon's foot and handed it to her respectfully with both hands.
Chapter completed!
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