I save the world with a knife

Chapter 185 The Two Senior Brothers

Rong Xian, who didn't know when she came back, was leaning against the Pinxian fruit tree with the medicine box on her back. She was so teased by the conversation between the two that she almost burst into tears.

She clutched her stomach, seeing that the two of them had been alarmed, she said intermittently: "You are so funny, you really look like a father and son. I have never seen anyone as humble as the two of you in the world."

Shang Zefeng blushed, stood up straight, stepped forward to help him up, and pretended to be serious: "You took the opportunity to make fun of Uncle Master, stop laughing, and be careful of the child."

Rong Xian rubbed her belly and said with a smirk: "Master has the talent to be a father."

"What are you talking about?" Shang Zefeng tapped her on the head lightly, without any accusations, "I'm going to be a mother, why are you so childish."

Rong Xian said nonchalantly: "It's no match for my uncle, I'm not a father yet, but I'm starting to worry about being a father."

Shang Zefeng: ...

This guy is always annoying when he talks.

He took Rong Xian's medicine box, and said to Panpan: "Panpan, follow me, don't lose it."

Panpan hurriedly said seriously: "Panpan will not lose it."

Seeing the child following obediently, Shang Zefeng felt relieved. He and Rong Xian walked towards the medical clinic while asking, "I heard from Panpan that you plan to take her as an apprentice?"

Rong Xian didn't hide it either, and said in a calm tone: "There is such a plan. When Panpan was poisoned, I washed her body with vitality, washed away the worldly aura, and left only the lightness reserves."

"Later, I investigated Panpan's talent. Although it is not excellent, it is not bad."

She persisted and said: "Top-grade wood spirit root."

Shang Zefeng nodded slightly: "It's really not bad. However, Panpan mentioned that she will have two senior brothers, what's the matter?"

Rong Xian: ...

good question!
The point is that she hasn't had time to squeeze it out yet.

Rong Xian was stunned, and said very innocently: "I am going to find two senior brothers to take care of the unborn child, Panpan may have heard it, so I just said this."

"Oh? Did you find your disciple?" Shang Zefeng asked.

Rong Xian squeezed the mud on her sleeve without any trace, how should I put it, this disciple can be found anytime.

As long as she wants, she can pinch out tens of thousands of disciples from a sect.

#真. Nuwa made man#
It's just that the people Rong Xian pinches are her own clones...

I won’t go into too much description here, just refer to Fuguang and the luthier.

Regarding Shang Zefeng's question, Rong Xian said kindly: "I picked up those two children on the way from Yuxi. They are innocent and trustworthy. They are not bad in talent, and they are also smart. If you teach them well, you will achieve success in the future." It must be not low."

She boasted that she was still modest (confirmed).

"Where are they?" It's not a question or doubt, but he has never seen the two children in Xiqixiang these two times, and the disciples below have never reported that there are two more children in the medical center, so he is a little confused. .

Rong Xian:! !

There is no end to it, this guy is too difficult.

Here comes the test of her ability as a temporary screenwriter.

Rong Xian's mind changed, and she withdrew the hand on Shang Zefeng's arm, fiddling with the purse at her waist, and said casually: "Do you want to hear the truth first or the lie first?"

Shang Zefeng, who had already walked to the entrance of the yard, almost froze. He was speechless, and said, "What's the truth? Just tell me and it's over."

Rong Xian took two steps forward, pushed open the courtyard door, then turned her head to Shang Zefeng and said: "I always feel that there are people with malicious intentions wandering around these few days, but it's not convenient to meet those people face to face, so I let them Two apprentices help monitor."

Shang Zefeng was taken aback: "Is this the truth?"

Panpan looked at the two of them with question marks on their foreheads.

She couldn't understand any truth or lies.

The adult world is really complicated.

Shang Zefeng only felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help asking: "What about the lies?"

"False? False is much more interesting." Rong Xian was not in a hurry to go in, she put her hands into her sleeves, so she could talk leisurely.

She can say several kinds of arguments right now, for example, her two disciples have not yet been born, and when they are born, she will go to save them and enter the fairy gate.

For another example, those two children are actually in their teens, she taught them casually, and they went out to practice after getting started with Qi training.

Oh, I really want to see Uncle Shang's face.

She pretended to say: "Those two children have good cultivation, and they were sent by the landlord to Yudong to support the border."

Shang Zefeng:? ?
A question mark popped up on his forehead.

"With all due respect, how old are your two disciples, and what is their cultivation level?"

Rong Xian said solemnly: "The eldest disciple is in the middle stage of Golden Core, and he is twenty-two years old this year, and the second disciple is in the early stage of Golden Core, and he is 20 years old this year. Both of them are just right for Liu Guanglou to select people to go to the border."

Shang Zefeng opened his mouth wide, hesitated for a moment, covered his face and said, "...you are telling the truth, right?"

Rong Xian glanced at him: "I don't tell lies easily."

So, is this lie true? !
Shang Zefeng diverged his thinking, only felt a lump in his throat, he said in disbelief: "If I remember correctly, you just reached the early stage of Jindan two months ago?"

"Yes."

"You are an early stage Golden Core, and there are two disciples of the Golden Core Stage, and one of them is a realm higher than you?"

"Is such that."

"What's the point of them worshiping you as their teacher?"

"I can give them spiritual guidance and make their path smoother and more open."

"Are you confident that you can teach them?"

"There is no doubt about it."

Shang Zefeng: ...

After a conversation, his heart was greatly hurt.

With a dazed expression on his face, he carried the medicine box and walked into the small courtyard led by Rong Xian. The faint fragrance of flowers made people linger and forget to leave.

"This poisonous flower blooms so brightly in this season." Shang Zefeng looked along the fragrance, and saw the bright red poisonous flower in the medicine field, his expression was indescribable.

Rong Xian took the medicine box from him, snorted and said, "Rare is more strange."

Then he turned and walked towards the room, ready to put down the medicine box.

Shang Zefeng was not happy: "How can you talk to the uncle, it's not big or small."

"The uncle I saved ten years ago?"

Shang Zefeng was dumbfounded, alas, it's not good to owe someone's life-saving grace, you can't hold your head up in front of others, and you can't refute forcefully at all.

At this time, the jade slip on his body shook wildly.

Shang Zefeng glanced at the nephew who walked into the room, turned around and turned to the side of the poisonous flower, took out the jade slip and looked at it, it was the station manager.

Could there be a clue to the investigation?
He didn't delay, after connecting to the jade slip, the manager's serious face appeared in the light curtain in mid-air.

"Senior Brother Shang." The steward said with a heavy expression, "Where are you now?"

Shang Zefeng frowned: "I'm in a medical clinic."

The steward didn't ask where a medical clinic was, she knew very well that a medical clinic here referred to a medical clinic with the name 'one medical clinic'.

Her expression became gloomy, and she spoke quickly: "Please leave the place immediately. The investigating disciple has returned and has received some amazing news..."

The steward's voice continued, but Shang Zefeng suddenly felt a palpitation, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the door.

Rong Xian came out at some point, and was leaning against the door frame, looking at him with an unknown light in her pupils.

(End of this chapter)