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Chapter 1215 Qishan Three Ghosts

Su Pingsheng, who was squatting in the corner of the wall, finally believed that his nephew was a man with great ability and sighed: "Your uncle, I thought that no one in the world is more genius than me, but today I saw it! You kid are amazing, amazing... Hiss... This chicken is really delicious!"

Ye Qiu shook his head while refining the alchemy in an orderly manner, "It's nothing, it's just a better way to get started, and more of the rest."

Ye Qiu was not very careful, and there was nothing to show off in front of his uncle.

But Su almost got angry for life and said angrily: "You kid, why are you pretending to be a silly to your uncle? You are the most powerful in cooking, you have countless treasures in your hands, and your alchemy skills are superb. You tell me that this is nothing? Are you ruining me?"

Ye Qiu was also amused and crying. He didn't want to show off, but he even misunderstood his uncle.

"All right, let's not mention me first, let's talk about your injury first. I never expected that you had reached the Mahayana stage at the beginning, but since you have achieved great success in your mysterious skills, how did you get hurt by the eight hidden sects?"

Ye Qiu quickly changed the topic and was also curious. There should be no such powerful master among the eight hidden sects. How could he cheat his uncle like this?

Su Pingsheng was stunned when he heard Ye Qiu say this, and then sighed and said, "My first experience was similar to yours. The eight hidden sects feared that I was powerful and were not restricted. I was afraid that I would subvert the eight hidden sects, so I designed to capture my beloved person. I had to protect my lover's life by self-destruction."

Su didn't say in detail in his entire life, but Ye Qiu was also very angry and said angrily: "This group of shameless guys turned out to be such a method!"

But then Ye Qiu turned around and smiled and said, "But our uncle and nephew have the same choice. No wonder they say that their mother and uncle are old. It's a pity that you didn't have as good luck as me at the beginning."

When talking about the past, the nephew and uncle were also sighing. Ye Qiu picked up another peach with his backhand to extract the muscles and asked casually: "Uncle, then how did you hurt yourself? It would be fine if your kung fu wasted, why did you have been crazy for so many years?"

"I won't say this, it's quite embarrassing."

Su Pingsheng seemed a little resistant.

Ye Qiu became even more curious when he heard his uncle say this and asked, "Oh... what's so embarrassing about this? I'll still pay my face to my grandma's house!"

Su Pingsheng couldn't stand Ye Qiu's questioning, and immediately said with a melancholy expression: "There is a brick wall of the Nantian Gate in Jingmen, which is a fairy brick. I patted my forehead three times and the Taoist foundation was broken, the three souls were confused, and trapped by demonic obstacles."

"puff……"

Ye Qiu couldn't help but spit it out directly, and a peach almost broke with a trembling hand.

“Hahahahahahahaha…”

Ye Qiu smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth, while Su Pingsheng looked uncomfortable with eating flies and said in anger: "You guy, you're OK, you're not going to laugh!"

When Ye Qiu saw his uncle getting angry, he suppressed his smile, gave a thumbs up and said pertinently: "I am a real warrior!"

It was originally a sad story, but when Ye Qiu thought of the scene, his uncle held a brick surrounded by fairy spirit and slapped his forehead with a fierce look on his face, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

...

In the ward, Ye Qiu forgot about time to refine elixirs, and at this time, the storm was about to come outside the hospital.

More and more people from all walks of life were lying around the hospital. Ye Qiu's two uncles sat upright in front of the hospital gate, his face still not changing, but his heart was already anxious.

They are all martial artists, and their cultivation is not shallow, and they are all at the peak of acquired status. However, looking around, the people who cannot see the depth of this crowd are almost eight or nine out of ten.

Since ancient times, China has been a hero who violated the ban with martial arts. Often, famous sects are extremely low-key, and there are many masters who cannot be found in the world. Now, these people who are usually missing their names are suddenly blown out. Even if these two people are used to the wind and waves, they are also furious.

At this time, the crowd began to whisper.

"Are you talking about the news true or false?"

"Who said this thing correctly, but I don't think this rumor is unreasonable. If Su Pingsheng was really good, why didn't he show up?"

"Yes, there must be a problem here. Ye Qiu has been in for almost two hours, and there is no movement at all. Are you thinking that healing Su Pingsheng's injuries?"

"It is very likely that Su has been dying all his life, and Ye Qiu is also empty. Now he is just delaying time!"

"Why should we test it first?"

Some famous sects have shining with greed in their eyes. Now there is not only one Mahayana period, but also one Ye Qiu, who is invincible in the world.

According to rumors, neither of them had any combat power. If they could win, how much benefit would it be!

"Wait first, there is something wrong with the release of this news. Have you ever thought about who released this news?"

The head of Kongtong Sect shook his head and said.

When everyone heard what Kongtong leader said, hesitated.

"Yes, what's right. It's very likely that the person who released the news also wants us to be a pathfinder!"

"What should I do? Should I just wait like that?"

Everyone in front of them was anxious, and it was not right to go up or wait.

"Wait, there are always people who can't stand it... It seems that some people can't stand it..."

The head of Kongtong Sect pointed to the distance, but saw several unseen cultivators walking towards the eldest son and second son of the Su family.

"The three ghosts of Qishan have met the two masters. I heard that Jian Mosu's life-long senior came back to the world. I came to visit him. A little bit of gift, please accept it with a smile!"

The three casual cultivators, the leader presented a gift box with both hands, and they were quite polite.

Ye Qiu's eldest and second uncles looked at each other, and they all felt nervous and finally came.

Ye Qiu's uncle looked as usual: "The second child keeps the account, Su has thanked three of my younger brother here, but my younger brother has just recovered from a serious illness and needs to sort out some things to facilitate the guests. Please wait for the big banquet of our Su family in Xichuan again."

All the martial arts people were pricking up their ears and igniting them. When they heard this, they all showed a clear expression and said that this request for a visit was indeed rejected!

"Hmph! What does this mean? It is said that the Su family has always been hospitable. Today, I actually expelled us. Do you think of me, the three ghosts in Qishan, who have no name?"

The leader was furious without warning, and his aura burst out. Ye Qiu's uncle and second uncle changed his face, and he was secretly shocked, a innate master!
Chapter completed!
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