Chapter 230: Obscene and insidious

"Master Xiangli, I have reserved your private room for you..."

The waiter's attentive voice came from outside. Yuan Qi knew that this was not Xiangli Youming. Others usually called Xiangli Youming Xiao Jiuye. There were many young men in the Xiangli clan. Yuanqi was not sure which Mr. Xiangli it was this time. .

Curious, she walked to the door and opened a crack to look out. Just then, a man in black stopped here and asked the waiter in a low voice: "Is Taoist Qiu here?"

The waiter also replied in a low voice: "I'm already here. I'm waiting for you in the private room."

He is actually the son of Xiangli Lin, the second brother of Xiangli Wuming and Xiangli Youming.

Xiangli Wuming has a stern appearance and likes to be alone. Dressed in black and with a cold face, he is difficult to approach.

Judging from the familiarity between the two, Xiangli Wuming was a frequent visitor here. The waiter led the way and led Xiangli Wuming into the private room at the end of the corridor.

Although the two of them spoke very quietly and could not be heard by others, who was Yuan Qi? She heard this movement clearly.

She returned to her seat, took out a small yellow paper man from the cloth bag, dabbed the eyes with blood from her fingertips, gave instructions like this, then tapped the paper man's face lightly, bestowed spiritual power on it, and then said : "Go ahead."

Xiao Ran looked at Yuan Qi's operations curiously. He was obviously face to face with Yuan Qi and saw Yuan Qi's mouth moving, but he couldn't hear what the other party was saying: "Why can't I hear what the seventh lady said?"

Yuan Qi smiled sweetly: "A small trick, nothing worth mentioning, made His Highness laugh. I just saw an acquaintance and asked the paper man to say hello."

She would never tell the other party that the paper man went to listen to the corner.

Xiao Ran grew up in an environment of intrigue. After hearing Yuan Qi's words, he immediately understood that they didn't want him to know, so he couldn't hear clearly.

He is a man of real ability, and he has an expression on his face that says I understand.

In the private room at the end of the corridor, the paper man got in through the crack in the door and followed the door to behind the flowerpot under the wall. This was an excellent place for eavesdropping, and no one would notice it.

Xiangli Wuming and Qiu Sheren were sitting opposite each other. Qiu Sheren was a young man, he looked about twenty years old, fair and thin, and his Taoist robe looked very wide.

A small golden snake poked its head out from the cuff of his left hand, hissing and spitting out a snake message. The small snake leisurely crawled around Qiu Snake Man's wrist and stared at Xiangli Wuming curiously.

Xiangli Wuming didn't like things like snakes and insects, especially since the problem he was facing was very difficult. His father had been suffering from pain every day for several months, but as a son, he couldn't do anything about it.

That Kong Qing is already dead. He didn't say there would be such side effects when he gave this cultivation secret book.

Xiangli Wuming also inquired for several days before he found out that Kong Qing still had such a direct disciple left behind. He estimated that this direct disciple Qiu Sheren would know something.

He looked at the little golden snake impatiently. Although he was very disgusted in his heart, he still tried not to show it. For his father, he had to face such a disgusting person.

He felt that Kong Qing was a very insidious person, and his disciple Qiu Sheren not only had an insidious look in his eyes, but was also very vulgar, which did not make him like him at all.

"My father suffers from severe chest pain every day and night, which lasts for half an hour and is worse than death. I wonder if Master Qiu has any solution?"

Sure enough, Qiu Sheren showed a somewhat sarcastic expression on his face: "All the quick magic skills in the world have drawbacks. To become a human master, of course you have to suffer a little bit. If you can't bear this bit of suffering, then just give up your skills. Just turn back into that extremely ugly Xiang Lilin.”

After saying that, he snorted disdainfully and didn't take Xiangli Wuming to heart.

A cold light burst out from Xiangli Wuming's eyes, and the next second the cold sword was placed across Qiu Sheren's neck. However, the Qiu snake man was not surprised at all, let alone afraid, and even looked at the other party with a hint of ridicule.

"Hiss-" The little golden snake wrapped around Xiangli Wuming's neck at some point, and the cold feeling penetrated through Xiangli Wuming's skin and spread.

Xiangli Wuming's expression changed. He felt that his neck was extremely cold. Half of his neck, half of his shoulders, and his entire head were in an extremely cold environment. He was even too frozen to move.

Looking at the arm holding the sword from the corner of his eye, the white thing was slowly spreading. I don't know if it was frost or ice. In short, it felt like being outside without any clothes on nine cold days. It was extremely cold.

"I was impulsive. Don't be angry, Taoist Qiu." He couldn't move his arm anymore, and it was impossible to retract it. He had to let go and throw the sword away.

The long sword fell to the ground with a "clang" sound.

The little golden snake slowly climbed down from his body, and the white thing slowly retreated until it disappeared, but the cold feeling could not disappear for a long time.

At least, I can move my arms.

Xiangli Wuming let out a long sigh of relief, but at the same time he was very angry in his heart, wishing he could tear that wretched Qiu Snake into pieces.

This Qiu snake man is not only mean but also extremely insidious. In the past, Xiangli Wuming would kill such a person directly, but today he is no match for him and can only endure humiliation.

"How can I save my father from pain?" Xiangli Wuming suppressed his anger and asked him.

Snake Qiu took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and pushed it over: "Just take one pill when you have an attack. There are thirty pills in it. Ask me for it when you're done."

"Don't we, father and son, have to be controlled by you?" Xiangli Wuming said dissatisfied. He took the porcelain bottle and opened it and took a look. Inside was a small black pill that exuded a strange smell. He didn't know what it was.

He disliked it so much, would his father eat such a foul-smelling thing? He felt that Qiu Sheren was playing tricks on him.

"Second Young Master, you don't have to take it if you don't want it." Qiu Sheren said nonchalantly, lowered his head and started eating.

There was a large table of delicacies on the table, all meat dishes, and the people of Qiu Snake ate very deliciously.

Xiangli Wuming stood up to leave.

Qiu Snake reminded him: "I'd like to trouble you, Second Young Master, to pay for the meal before leaving."

Xiangli Wuming angrily took out a small silver ingot and put it on the table, picked up the small porcelain vase and left.

Qiu Sheren muttered in a low voice: "Want to fight with me? You are still a little green."

After Xiangli Wuming left, the paper man also slipped away quietly. Qiu Snake enjoyed himself and did not take Xiangli Wuming's anger and unhappiness to heart at all.

The paper man returned to Yuan Qi's room, stood on the table, and told Yuan Qi what he saw with exaggerated movements.

Xiao Ran only thought it was fun and didn't understand the meaning of the paper man at all. He even stretched out his fingers to make trouble, but the little paper man ignored him.

After the paper man finished expressing himself and lay down on the shirt in Yuan Qi's palm, Xiao Ran asked: "Miss Qi, would you like to give me a paper man? It's so fun."


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