But if this is really Zhang Daoling's treasure that made him immortal, how could that traitor Lin Buyi give it to him for no reason? Could it be because he saved his life?

Of course, Tang Fang would not think so naively, but books are good things. Even if he can't practice as well as Lin Buyi, as long as Tang Fang can bluff and deceive, it is enough to make a fortune.

Good steel has to be used on the blade, so what about those boys like Zi Lingding and Wang Yunguang, who have all the skills, but don't know how to use them in the right way, it's sad and lamentable.

Just as Tang Fang was thinking, a voice behind him startled him.

"Tang Fang."

Looking back, it was the girl Zi Lingding, Tang Fang felt guilty, turned around and said with a smile: "It's so early, Xiao Ding."

"It's just in time, come and accompany me to breathe. The vitality is the most abundant in the early morning, and this time is the best time to practice. Although you can't breathe, it is also good for your body to absorb more vitality from this world. Go." Tang Fang was well aware of Zi Lingding's strength, so he didn't dare to disobey, and followed behind Zi Lingding with a sad face, when suddenly a cold voice sounded from behind him again.

"Tang Fang."

Tang Fang stopped and looked back. Tang Mengya was wearing a nightgown, and it seemed that she hadn't had time to dress up. She was standing on the second floor with a pair of slippers embroidered with two mice, and her expression was not very friendly.

"I'll teach you how to drive later." Tang Mengya said, "Wait for me for 5 minutes, immediately, if you dare to walk out of this door, I'll take your boy's skin and wait for me!"

After speaking, he glanced at Zi Lingding like a demonstration, and was swept into the bedroom like the wind. Tang Fang immediately looked at Zi Lingding with a wry smile.Zi Lingding dropped a casual sentence, and went out alone.

Sitting and talking is not as thrilling as driving. Tang Fang is naturally one hundred willing to fool around with Tang Mengya, and shouted at the top of his voice downstairs: "Is it alright?"

Tang Mengya finished washing in an instant as if fighting a war, and went downstairs wearing casual clothes, took Tang Fang's hand without any scruples, and said, "Let's go and play. What's the point of being with that cold person. "

The car was borrowed from Tang Maomao. Although Tang Fang is not as talented as Wang Yunguang and others in cultivation, he is still a smart person. He basically mastered the tricks of driving this car in less than an hour. She came back at noon, and in the hall, Zi Lingding was still meditating, turning a deaf ear to the two of them.

Unknowingly, after three days, Pete came back from the outside happily, and said to Zi Lingding: "Come on, Mr. David has already got off the plane, and he will be here soon. Miss Zi, prepare a little bit, as long as Mr. As soon as Mr. Wei comes, he can treat your illness. Mr. David's medical skills are superb, and I have been working with him as a deputy for many years to achieve today's achievements. In short, since he is here, you can rest assured."

Sure enough, not long after, there was the roar of a car outside the door. Pete, who was sitting on the sofa enjoying the wine, jumped up and said happily, "He's here."

Pete led three people out to greet him. A white-haired foreigner in a suit and leather shoes came down from a luxury car. Pete hurried up and bent down and said, "Hello, Sir, let me introduce you , this is a beauty from the east, Miss Zi Lingding, this is Mr. Tang Fang, please come in."

The white-haired foreigner snorted coldly, without the slightest demeanor of Pete. After entering the room, he said, "Do you have the human bone sword I want?" This foreigner's Chinese is obviously not as smooth as Tang Mengya's, even Pete is better than him Much better, Zi Lingding stepped forward and said politely: "Fortunately, we have already got it." After finishing speaking, he handed the human bone sword to the old man, and the old man immediately let everyone play alone like a child seeing his favorite toy After waiting for a long time, he said: "The Eastern Taoism is indeed profound and profound. Well, since you have handed over what I want, I will naturally fulfill my promise. Pete, go to the operating room to prepare. I only have three days spend more time in China.”

After getting the old man's permission, Pete happily agreed, and hurriedly walked into a room, followed by Zi Lingding and the white-haired foreigner, and only Shuang Tang was left in the empty room. The operation will definitely take a long time, and standing there is extremely boring, Tang Mengya suggested to drive, Tang Fang naturally respectful rather than obedient.

"Drive this way, turn the steering wheel this way!" Tang Mengya instructed Tang Fang. Although Tang Fang, who was still driving for the first time, could basically control it, but the mountain path was not as rough as the official road. Tang Fang couldn't help but feel a little nervous. There is an endless stream of obedient and ugly people.

"This, this, this! Oh, are you satisfied!" Tang Mengya's pretty face turned pale with anger, and she muttered, "Okay, turn off the fire, let's see how you go back today."

"Why is the quality of this car so poor?" Tang Fang complained as he got out of the car and pretended to lift the hood to check.

"Forget it, with your virtue, will you?" Tang Mengya looked up at the sky and murmured, "Looking at the sky, it's probably going to rain for you, why do you think you're so desperate to break the car on the ground?" Here, let me see how we go back today?"

"Hehe." Tang Fang rubbed his head and said embarrassedly, "Why don't we go back while it's still early, and ask someone who can repair it tomorrow to have a look, this barren mountain, the car can't be lost."

Tang Mengya sighed and said: "That's the only way." He stomped Tang Fang's foot resentfully, and said angrily, "I'll make you feel cheap."

The two hurriedly set off on the road home, but the mountain road was rugged, and Tang Fang was driving so excitedly, how could he still remember the way home? After a while in the mountains, the sky gradually darkened, and the two finally saw the road ahead. In a village, Tang Fangxi said: "There is someone in front, let me go and ask for alms, little monk."

Although there is a village, there are no people in the few houses that enter the village. Because the war is very chaotic, it is not surprising that many villagers have fled. Walking along the village road, we came to the crossroads in the village. A few children were playing, Tang Mengya finally breathed a sigh of relief, gave Tang Fang a blank look, and said, "If you don't go up and ask for directions, is it possible that you really want my aunt and I to sleep on the street with you?"

Looking back at Tang Fang, Tang Fang's expression was a bit dignified. Seeing these children lost in thought, Tang Mengya waved his hands in front of Tang Fang's eyes and said, "You lost your soul!"

Tang Fang grabbed Tang Mengya and said: "I always feel that there is something wrong with these boys, let's take a look first."

I saw these children forming a circle, and a child was walking slowly behind the group of children with something that looked like a cloth towel in his hand.Clapping his little hands, he hummed: "Throw the handkerchief, throw the handkerchief, put it gently behind the kid, don't tell him..."

"Throwing the handkerchief, I used to play with it when I was a child, what's so strange." Tang Mengya shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly.

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