The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 815 The Old Ancestor Who Can't Control His Temper

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes slightly.

Qing Yue lifted his body up even more powerfully.

The smile on Qing Yue's face could hardly hold back.

But he still tried his best to maintain a smile.

Seeing this scene, Xia Xin was a little frightened, "Old, old ancestor, he is still driving, or let him go this time..."

Jiang Li glanced at him.

Xia Xin's body tensed up immediately.

next second...

Qing Yue's body suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't help coughing in a low voice.

Seeing this, Xia Xin heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that the old ancestor still held his hands high.

Jiang Li looked at Qing Yue, and said expressionlessly: "For Mr. Fu's sake, I let you go this time, but there will never be a next time. You'd better not care about my affairs, don't inquire, and don't go around nonsense."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Li looked out the window, as if he didn't want to talk about anything.

Xia Xin looked at Jiang Li, belatedly, saw a trace of imperceptible irritability and violence between Jiang Li's brows.

This feeling is exactly the same as when he dealt with Master Mu in H City.

Xia Xin had an intuition that there must be a reason for the ancestor to become like this.

The last time it happened, it was because of the iron Five Thunder Talisman on Master Mu's body.

This time...

Is it because of Xu Bangyan's spirit bones?

Xia Xin was inexplicably uneasy.

Qing Yue looked at Jiang Li's cold expression, and the smile on his face also faded.

He didn't say anything else, he drove in a decent manner, sent Jiangli and Xia Xin back to Jiaoyang Temple.

The car stopped.

Then he pushed the door open and walked into the scorching sun view.

"That, thank you."

Xia Xin thanked Qing Yue, smiled dryly, and got out of the car quickly.

Qing Yue stared at the backs of Jiang Li and Xia Xin with a half-smile.

Until the figures of the two disappeared behind the gate of Scorching Sun View.

Qing Yue blew a whistle, as if completely forgetting what he had just experienced, he started the car carelessly.

View of the scorching sun.

Fu Er was still receiving pilgrims.

There are many pilgrims in the yard.

Seeing Jiang Li and Xia Xin coming in, many people who recognized them made a gesture to come up and talk to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li, as if he didn't see it, entered the meditation room in the backyard without looking sideways.

Everyone couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, with some doubts.

Xia Xin bowed to them again and again, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry everyone, our temple master is not feeling well today, and we need to rest for a while. If you need fortune-telling and fortune-telling, you can ask our second master Fu, he is also For the first-class masters, fortune-telling with us today, all for free."

Everyone had a filter for Jiang Li, and when they heard what Xia Xin said, they didn't think much about it, and responded with a smile, full of thoughts about free fortune-telling.

Fu Er was at the entrance of the main hall. Hearing Xia Xin's words, although he complained in his heart, he could tell that Xia Xin was a good idea.

Otherwise, the Internet is so developed now, and the matter of facing the pilgrims with a cold face tomorrow will be announced on the Internet.

Fu Er could also see that the ancestor's condition was obviously not right today.

Fu Er was puzzled, but now he could only accept his fate and help Jiangli do some finishing touches.

Xia Xin gave Fu Er a wink, seeing Fu Er waved his hand, he left everything to Fu Er, and followed into the backyard.

He followed, and saw that the door of Jiangli's meditation room had been closed.

Xia Xin walked to the door, knocked on it, and asked tentatively: "Ancestor, are you in? What...it's almost noon, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make you something delicious ?”

in the room:"……"

Jiang Li, who has always loved food, did not respond.

It was as if he didn't hear Xia Xin's words.

(End of this chapter)