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Chapter 627 Demon Sect Leader 20

"Second Young Master, the leader of the Tianpu Sect, really had a second chance. The money he took was actually opened a shop!" A table of disciples joked: "You have benefited the whole country in this disaster."

"I'm sorry!" Nangong Yiyun cursed and looked at the excitement opposite downstairs, but his eyes quickly moved to the inconspicuous carriage parked under the big tree in the corner of the side.

With the medicine from the Nangong family and the physical foundation, although Nangong Yiyun's body is still injured, he has recovered from his recovery. As long as he does not consume internal energy, his actions will be no abnormal as usual.

The goods are really good and the prices are fair. The dried bamboo shoots I sent today are enough to eat for two times. For a time, the guys in the store were so busy that they happily put the goods on, bandage them, and collected money.

Soon someone had objections. They bought more than fifty taels of goods, so could they get two packs?

Xining smiled and said a few words to the Puying beard beside her. Puying got off the carriage, ran to the store, climbed up to the counter, and shouted with a full breath: "Our leader said that it is rare to be admired by the villagers in the country,

Today, you can give it up. That is to say, you can get one pack of gifts for more than fifty documents, two packs for more than 100 documents, three packs for more than 150 documents, and so on. You can get one pack of gifts for more than fifty documents, and so on!”

Those people immediately bought goods and snatched them like they didn't have money.

Some disciples applauded: "I am very good at doing business."

Another curious: "The leader of the Tianpu Sect is really as beautiful as a fairy, and he is known as the number one beauty in the martial arts world?"

The disciples I met responded: "I am really beautiful, and even the old iron stone man from Tongshan Sect can't blink. The stinky Taoist priests of Shuqing Sect are probably lucky that they are from the righteous and can marry and have children.



So someone asked a little disbelief: "Second Young Master, did you really never see her true face in the days you lived in the Tianpu Sect?"

Nangong Yiyun responded: "She kept wearing a mask until she fell off the carriage and when the mask fell, it was the first time I saw her face."

Next, I ignored the chats of the disciples around me, and my heart was full of scenes at that time, with red skirts, my face that was suspected to be the gods, and my brows were slightly tight... These were constantly scrolling in his heart to magnify the beauty.

Even that black boy replaced him...

Everything was normal, Xining leaned against the big pillow and closed her eyes slightly: "Let's go!"

The carriage slowly drove away and headed towards the mountain village.

As soon as he saw that the carriage was about to leave, Nangong Yiyun immediately picked up the sword, turned over and jumped downstairs.

The people around him rushed to the window and watched him running towards the carriage.

"Master!" Kuai Ying reminded her next to her: "It seems like the second son of the Nangong family is chasing him behind the car."

Xining secretly lifted up the curtains and glanced back. It didn't seem like it, it should be!

He was not recuperating in Nangong Villa, why did he chase her carriage?

As he was about to catch up, Nangong Yiyun jumped up, flew to the carriage, held the sword's hand, and bowed: "Let's go to Nangong Yiyun to pay homage to the Puppet leader!"

"Wow~" The coachman quickly grabbed the reins, but fortunately the carriage didn't leave very quickly.

Xining was so helpless in the car. After all, she was the male protagonist. Her injuries had not healed completely. She ran so fast, but she was still not blushing and breathless. She looked hypocritical and elegant. This was unscientific.

I was so angry that I was in the town that I couldn’t walk too fast in the carriage, for fear of something going on. You should know that I just walked faster and crushed this ungrateful wolf to death.

Mo Ming: "You can ask someone to whip the horse a few times and try to see if he can crush him to death."

Xining: "It's just thinking about it. It's really a matter of crushing it to death. It's just causing trouble for myself."

Kuoying reached out and was about to lift the curtain, but Xining stopped her.

Xining let go of the hand holding Kuo Ying's shoulder and asked leisurely: "Second Young Master Nangong, is there anything wrong?"

The Puying is very strange. She is so handsome that she can’t see her. She feels comfortable to look at her for a few times.

Nangong Yiyun stood there, with a warm smile as bright as the sun, which made the girls look dazzling. The man is as beautiful as jade, and his words are as gentle as water: "The leader was hurt because of me. Today he received the order of his father to visit the leader,

I didn’t expect to meet it here, it’s really fate!”

Nothing is destined to be destined to be with you, the ungrateful wolf, whoever is destined to be in trouble will be in trouble. Gengguangguangguangguangguangguang...

Xining deliberately avoided the question of whether the fate is not good: "This leader is not seriously injured, how is the second young master's injury?"

Nangong Yiyun responded: "It's the same as the leader. Thank you for your life-saving kindness! I've come here before, and I want to thank the leader in person." In ancient times, I should repay my life-saving kindness with my body.

Xining straightforwardly: "I wonder how the second young master will repay you?"

Nangong Yiyun choked, why didn’t this leader play according to the routine? It shouldn’t be said that “it’s a simple task, it’s not worth mentioning. If you can help the Nangong family, you will be destined to do so.”

I knew that I said too much and did less. Xining said impatiently: "If you give the silver notes, the Nangong family has already given it. In fact, the second brother has already cleared the money and the second brother doesn't need to thank you. If the second brother had nothing else to do,

Our leader will also rush back to the village before dinner."

It is obvious that Nangong Yiyun cannot say that he can treat guests to dinner. He can only pretend to be generous and make way: "Then ask the master first, and I will visit you tomorrow."

There was no reply in the car, and the coachman shouted "Driving" a few times, asking the horse to continue walking.

Seeing the carriage leaving slowly, Nangong Yiyun was a little disappointed. The leader seemed to be very cold to him.

The next day, Nangong Yiyun and a few disciples arrived at the gate of Shanzhai Mountain, and several people stayed next to the small thatched pavilion not far from the stone tablet.

There is a stone tablet in front of it, with bright red words saying "The person who trespasses dies."

Looking at the piles of rocks, a few half-dead ancient trees, and the hanging bones randomly. The human skeletons hanging on the left and right seemed to be pieced together, and they were not the same set at all.

A disciple looked around and couldn't help but laugh: "What a good place!" This place really looks like a forbidden area of ​​the Demon Cult.

Another one looked at Nangong Yiyun and changed the topic: "Second Young Master, how can we get in now?"

This is the truth. The stone stele at the door already says "The trespasser dies." They came to visit, and of course they could not break the rules and embarrass the master.

At this time, a man walked out. This man recognized that he was picking up bones while passing through a mass grave at that time.

"Oh, it's really here!" The guard took out a small flute and put it in his mouth and blew it. The sharp sound of the flute cut through the quiet surroundings and could reach the mountain.

"The leader ordered me to wait here, saying that it is possible that the Nangong family will send someone to come today." The guard grinned with his black and yellow teeth, "Second Young Master, do you recognize me? I picked you up from the mass grave.

Back."

Well, this person probably likes to move in mass graves?

As a child of aristocratic families, Nangong Yiyun clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, this guy."

"You're welcome, it's OK to do this, but it's the leader who saved your life." The guard thought that if this kid hadn't applied medicine quickly at that time, the leader would throw him back to the mass grave. Fortunately, he didn't throw it back.

, otherwise more than 10,000 taels of silver would be gone.
Chapter completed!
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