Chapter 913 I'm leaving (3)

The old man glanced at Xiao Lanyue dissatisfied, "You are a three-year-old child, you believe me?"

"Master", Ling Yehuang frowned, and his complexion was very bad.

When the old man saw it, he curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "Well, I have to listen to my apprentice as a master, so come and let me see how you are doing."

Ling Yehuang's eyes flickered, and he walked towards the old man, "Master, sit down, why are you here?".

"Why did you come here? This is not to come to see your situation, to see if you have tossed to death." The old man said angrily, and sat down on the seat like an old man.

Wu Ya rolled his eyeballs, pretending he didn't know, and sat calmly.

The corner of Ling Yehuang's mouth seemed to twitch, "Ahem, master, I'm fine", it couldn't be better, and with Xiao Lanyue, life is very good.

The old man suddenly moved, grabbed Ling Yehuang's wrist, turned it over, placed two fingers on it, closed his eyes and began to feel his pulse.

"This", Xiao Lanyue was a little surprised, but she didn't say anything, and waited quietly, not disturbing the old man.

After a while, the old man opened his eyes with some surprise in his eyes, "Huh? The situation can be stabilized. What's going on, boy, tell me what's going on with you?".

Xiao Lanyue's face brightened. Sure enough, her blood was useful for Ling Yehuang to stabilize his soul. Even his master could see it.

"No comment," Ling Yehuang said lightly without even moving his eyeballs, picked up the tea, and handed it to the old man.

The old man choked, and put down the tea angrily, "Stinky boy, you've gone out of your way, how dare you talk to your master like that."

After a pause, the old man looked at Wu Ya, "Did you find a solution, tell me."

Wu Ya was taken aback as he drank tea, and immediately smiled, "Uncle Feng, how can I, Wu Ya, have such great abilities? You overestimate me, and I don't even know it myself, okay?"

Ling Yehuang and Xiao Lanyue didn't tell him what to do. When he saw Ling Yehuang, he was a good person.

In other words, he also wanted to know why this was the case.

"What, you don't know, it's weird," the old man muttered, looking up and down at his apprentice.

"Then, has Huang's body stabilized? From now on..." Xiao Lanyue was interrupted by the old man before she could finish her question.

He waved his hand, "I know what you want to ask, it's useless to stabilize, the number of times his mind and soul have been damaged in this year is really too much, I want to take him to retreat."

"I won't go", before the old man finished speaking, Ling Yehuang refused with a gloomy face.

I knew that Ling Yehuang would say that, so the old man was not in a hurry, drinking tea and eating snacks, "Bah, there is no smell of minced meat at all, boy Wu Ya, order some delicious meat for the old man."

Wu Ya squinted at the old man, "Uncle Feng, your apprentice cheated me of all my money, and I'm very poor now, with no money or food." His tone was so innocent and miserable.

"Have no conscience, use it to buy and sell food, remember, there must be some meat", as he said, the old man threw Wu Ya a money bag.

Holding the money bag, Wu Ya's eyes flashed, he answered, and went out.

Xiao Lanyue looked at Ling Yehuang who had a cold face and aloof eyes, "Huang, you and senior go back and take care of your wounds."

"No, I won't go back!", Ling Yehuang's face darkened when he heard this, and he didn't want to go back after finally getting along with each other like this.

(End of this chapter)

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