The master goes down the mountain

At this moment, Chen Xiaolei, who made those gestures a few times, was already out of breath, so he quickly took a bite of ginseng, and chewed it, so that his qi and blood wouldn't churn so violently.

You must know that he can't cultivate Yuanli, even though the entire mountain gate is led by his great grandfather, who will lead him to Kaiyuan at all costs, but it seems that God made a big joke with him, just refuses to give him the meridians. Even if it is the slightest elemental force.

Therefore, Chen Xiaolei almost exhausted all his physical strength when he played this set of ancient Taiji push hands. The firewood is chopped and burned in the firewood room at the mountain gate!"

As soon as these words came out, even Ghost Mian couldn't calm down. If he hadn't been unintentionally ordered by Senior Jiang, I'm afraid that Ghost Mian would never be able to take that step that all mysterious masters dream of.

It is conceivable what kind of realm and situation this old Jiang Bolin's strength has reached!

And it is such an expert who can see the head but not the tail, but the little guy in front of him, Chen Xiaolei, said that he is his servant. Could it be that...

The more I think about the ghost face, the more I feel that Chen Xiaolei's background is powerful and terrifying, and he is able to master earth-level martial arts without any sign of origin power. This is enough to show Chen Xiaolei's evil talent and extraordinary understanding!

Even though Ghost Mian knew in his heart that Chen Xiaolei had exhausted too much physical energy to melt his own palm, and even a punch from an ordinary person would make Chen Xiaolei faint on the spot.But Ghost Face didn't attack again, because his intuition told him that the little guy in front of him who was equivalent to a martial artist was not lying!

Thinking of this, Guimian turned around and slapped Jinbing Lin's face with his mouth, and immediately slapped Jinbing Lin's molars away, and said in a cold voice: "Kneel down, and apologize!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yinuo, who was already worried to death, widened his eyes in disbelief.

And Jinbing Lin was stunned by this slap. He really couldn't understand why the number one master of the Jin family, who was honored as the patron saint of ghosts, would dump himself because of an outsider. .

But he couldn't bear to think about it, and Ghost Mian slapped Jinshan Lin's face again, with a clear and loud "slap": "I want you to kneel down and apologize to this little brother, are you fucking deaf? !"

Immediately, a strong coercion made Jin Binglin tremble uncontrollably. He realized that he didn't even recognize the ghost face, his legs were as heavy as lead, and he didn't even have a chance to run away.

Immediately afterwards, as the coercion became more and more serious, Jin Binglin knelt down on the ground with a thud, facing Chen Xiaolei's face that looked even a little happy.

"Apologize!" Guimian raised his hand and put it next to Jin Binglin's ear, and shouted coldly.

Jin Binglin, who didn't want to be slapped again, blurted out almost subconsciously: "Yes...I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

"Hmph, it's not too bad." Then Gui Mian turned to Chen Xiaolei, lowered his head halfway, and asked cautiously: "Look, little brother, why don't we let this matter go like this?"

For the sudden change of the ghost face, Chen Xiaolei is actually a little uncomfortable. He is afraid that this guy will stare at some treasures on his body. You must know that in his worn-out canvas bag, there are many things that were brought in from other senior brothers when he was about to go down the mountain. Rare treasures.

In addition, the grandfather told him that he should be forgiving and forgiving, so he waved his hand to indicate that this matter should be left alone.

"Daughter-in-law, let's go!" Chen Xiaolei grabbed Zhang Yinuo's hand and swaggered away from Jin Binglin.

It wasn't until the backs of the two of them completely disappeared from Ghost Mian's sight that Ghost Mian let out a sigh of relief, and sternly shouted at Jin Binglin: "Don't think that you suffered a loss today, that brat is not something you can offend, if you You don't know how to send yourself to your door to make yourself miserable, let alone you and your Jin family, even I will die without a place to die!"

Hearing that Ghost Mian taught him such a severe lesson, Jin Binglin's heart tightened. He really couldn't figure out how a country bumpkin could have such a strong family background and background, which could make even an expert of Ghost Mian's level have lingering fears.

However, the feud between him and Chen Xiaolei can be regarded as a real feud. It really doesn't matter if Jin Binglin suffers a little humiliation, but Chen Xiaolei also snatched away the woman Zhang Yinuo who has always lived in his heart. Kim Byung-rim can never compromise.

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At the same time, Chen Xiaolei, who went out and followed Zhang Yinuo into a red coupe, had a livid face at the moment, panting heavily, wishing to stuff the unfinished ginseng into his mouth .

"Hey, don't scare me, I admit that you have some skills, but it's still impossible for the two of us..."

While talking, Zhang Yinuo started the car. Although she couldn't understand whether Chen Xiaolei was injured or not, she knew that if something happened to Chen Xiaolei, her third grandma would never let her go lightly. she.

"I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you. Hurry up and take me to your third grandma. I was overdrawn too much just now with that trick with that guy with a grimace mask."

"Ah? Oh, good!" Zhang Yinuo stepped on the accelerator and went straight to Zhang's house.

When he arrived at Zhang's house, Chen Xiaolei was already paralyzed, his lips were purple, and his face was pale. If it weren't for the two security guards of Zhang's house who were strong and strong, they carried Chen Xiaolei into the third grandma's sacrificial hall. Zhang Yinuo couldn't move this Chen Xiaolei who looked like a dead pig.

"Third grandma, third grandma, something happened!"

As soon as he entered the sacrificial hall, Zhang Yinuo briefly learned things from an old nun knocking on a wooden fish.

And this old nun is none other than the third grandma of the Zhang family who made the world fearful.

Originally, she was still a chanting buddhist and twisted beads, and the third grandma, a high-ranking person who lived outside the world, heard about this, she immediately slapped the incense burner over with a slap, jumped more than three feet high, and pulled out the Buddha's hand held in the bodhisattva's palm. The sharp sword was clamoring to go to Jin's house for an explanation.

"Girl, you're sure it's the ghost face of the Jin family, right? If I don't chop him up half-body, my mother will count him as tenacious!"

Sturdy, extremely sturdy!

Zhang Yinuo, who had never seen the third grandma make such a big fuss, was immediately stunned. If it weren't for the twitch of Chen Xiaolei's mouth, Zhang Yinuo didn't know what to do.

She quickly grabbed the third grandma's arm, and said eagerly: "Third grandma, our most urgent thing is to rescue this Chen Xiaolei first!"

Only then did the third grandma realize that she had been dazzled by her anger, and without a word, she picked up Chen Xiaolei from the ground and held it under her armpit, then turned her head and sneaked into the secret room of the sacrificial hall.

Seeing the mysterious stone door closing slowly, Zhang Yinuo really felt a little envious of Chen Xiaolei, knowing that no matter how much the third grandma pampered him, he would not allow him to step into that secret room.

It is enough to see how important Chen Xiaolei is in the heart of the third grandma!

Recalling the experience of this day, Zhang Yinuo felt more and more that Chen Xiaolei had too many secrets, but what impressed her most was Chen Xiaolei's unmoving and bravery under the strong coercion of the ghost face. .

From this point of view, this Chen Xiaolei is not so annoying, and even in a certain way, he is a little cute.

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Three days later, Chen Xiaolei, who had walked through the gate of hell, finally woke up.

Feeling the hard stone bed under him, and looking at a very unfamiliar face in front of him, which was extremely old due to exhaustion, Chen Xiaolei opened his mouth, but did not speak.

The third grandma, who saw this scene, finally showed a smile on her tired face.

"You little bastard is awake. If you really die here, your grandpa will have to demolish this little ruined temple of my Zhang family!"

Hearing the other party mention his great-grandpa and Zhang family, Chen Xiaolei, who is extremely clever, guessed immediately that the old woman dressed as a nun in front of him must be the third grandma of the Zhang family.

So he braced his body that hadn't fully recovered, and wanted to stand up and say hello to the third grandma, but the third grandma guessed right away and grabbed Chen Xiaolei's shoulders: "Don't move, your body is just right. Just don't move."

Chen Xiaolei had no choice but to give up, sighed and said: "Thank you, Third Grandma, for saving my life. When Xiaolei returns to the mountain gate, I will definitely ask my grandfather to personally prepare a generous gift..."

Before Chen Xiaolei could finish speaking, the third grandma jumped up and said, "You can let your grandpa rest in the mountains for two days, I can't stand that old monster tormenting you, but having said that, you little bastard is clearly a martial artist." The learning talent is astonishing, why can't he accumulate a single trace of vitality with all the meridians?"

Chen Xiaolei shook his head with a wry smile: "My grandpa didn't know either, so he asked me to go down the mountain to try my luck. Who would have thought that I would encounter a stubble when I went down the mountain."

The third grandma nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly patted her thigh like a flash of inspiration: "Hey, I remembered, maybe he has a way to rectify your meridian problem."

Hearing this, Chen Xiaolei's eyeballs twitched, and he immediately got excited: "Who, who is an expert?"

"Little brat, have you heard of Mr. Ye Wuyao?" Third Mistress asked deliberately.

Hearing the words Ye Wuyao, Chen Xiaolei was shocked, and replied almost subconsciously: "Of course I heard it! My second grandfather mentioned it to me, saying that there is no one in the world who can equal him in the field of medical skills." Three, Mr. Ye Wuyao counts as one!"

"Haha." The third grandma said happily, "Then your second grandfather is a bit bragging in it. In fact, your second grandfather can achieve today's achievements mostly because of his extraordinary cultivation. In the field of medical skills, he must be ranked among the three saints." After that, this old Mr. Ye Wuyao is one of the three saints."

"My second grandfather's medical skills are very good!" Chen Xiaolei opened his mouth to argue when he heard the third grandmother say that his second grandfather's medical skills are not good: "One time, Uncle Sun in the mountain gate was licked by Xiong Blind, and he was out of breath. It was cured by my second grandfather's wonderful hand rejuvenation!"

"Then I guess your second grandpa is a blind cat who met a dead mouse, otherwise he is so skilled in medicine that he would not be able to regulate your meridians for no reason." The third wife laughed and mocked Chen Xiaolei's second grandpa, seeing Chen Xiaolei no longer Then he continued: "Now this old Mr. Ye Wuyao is teaching at Jiangnan University. Later, I will ask Yinuo to handle the admission procedures for you, so that you can go to Jiangnan University. As for this old Mr. Ye Wuyao Willing to cure you depends on your luck."

"Huh?" Chen Xiaolei asked in surprise: "Why do you still have to go to school? I can't write anything except my own name. I'll bring some local products from the mountains. Wouldn't it be easier to just ask him?" .”