Chapter 2567
The little demon girl glanced at the blue thrush with tears in her eyes, her voice was already a little choked up, but she stubbornly wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with her hand, and said, "Auntie, you don't need to say anything, Yun'er's own affairs will definitely be fine. Deal with it, now let's find my mother, she must have arrived in Shaanxi by now."

The blue thrush was still a little worried and said: "Yun'er, don't blame aunt, aunt is also for your own good, you can protect that kid Wu Feng once or twice, but you can't protect him for the rest of his life. He will not let him go, he has already completely offended the Bailian teacher, and it is enough to kill the elder Xuanwu. Almost wiped out the entire Southern Hubei sub-helm. If Wu Feng survived for a day, the rest of the elders would definitely not give up. This incident not only alarmed the two elders, Baihu and Suzaku, but even the elders in the southwest region. Elder Qinglong has also heard about it. If one day the chief rudder knows about this, he will not even be able to save Maoshan under his thunderous rage. You know the cultivation level of our chief rudder Bai Maitreya. If you want to kill someone, it is absolutely impossible for him to survive. You always protect him, and one day you will show your feet. At that time, let alone your life, your mother will also be implicated, and even the entire Lunan branch The rudder is in danger of overturning the nest..."

"Auntie...you don't need to say anything, Yun'er understands everything in her heart..." the little demon girl said, and strode forward, Xue Ling and Jun Yan followed closely behind, the little demon girl The blue thrush sighed helplessly, flew into the air again, and hovered above the head of the little demon girl.

In the Dakong Temple thirty miles outside Kaihua City.

There was a stone table on the top of a cliff, and three people sat around the table, a monk, a Taoist priest, and a man dressed as a doctor.

The monk was sitting at the end of the cliff, with the abyss behind him, but his body was always swaying left and right, leaning back and forth, as if sitting on a flat ground, talking and laughing.

The monk was holding a wine gourd and a chess piece in his hand, frowned, and suddenly cursed loudly: "Oh... oops... of his uncle's brother-in-law, I made another wrong move. Let’s do it again, but I didn’t admit defeat, so don’t call me a big monk for being lazy.”

"Master Liao Fan, you have regretted playing chess five or six times today, can you still play chess well? This isn't called rascally, so what is rascally?" Ghost doctor Xue said with some annoyance, As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Master Fan's wrist, and said: "No! This time you can't take back what you said, and you must finish this game of chess."

"Master Liaofan, you said that you are also a generation of eminent monks. Why do you play chess so badly? The smell of chess is nothing more than that. You have no chess skills at all, and you are always playing tricks. If this gets out, it will hurt your old man's reputation." That’s not good.” Daoist Qingfeng also said with a smile.

"Hey...look...look...didn't I just play a few games of chess with you, but I'm pulling out so many words from you, I don't care about fame or not, tell me, I At this age, can't you two juniors let me go?" Master Liao Fan said cheekily.

(End of this chapter)

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