Agent Mad Doctor

Chapter 92: Taichi Pagoda Training (1)
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yang Hao was not happy. He never thought that Yang Suhuan would really give up everything about the Yang family and leave. He originally thought that the so-called leaving was just lip service.

Yang Zhongzheng also knew that Yang Suhuan had left, but he asked the person on duty at the side: "Yang Suhuan left, who saw it?"

The man on duty shook his head: "I never saw it."

Yang Zhongzheng's face changed slightly. He naturally knew that the Yang family was not a family of iron barrels, but ordinary people would be discovered when they came in or left. The kind of formation method will also be responsive, but now that Yang Suhuan is leaving so generously, no one has noticed, which makes Yang Zhongzheng's face a little silent, and his curiosity about Yang Suhuan is even deeper. In this way, what kind of trump card does Su Huan have, that he can walk quietly without disturbing the Yang family.

"Immediately send someone to find Yang Suhuan. If you find it, don't be alarmed. Tell me where she is now?" Yang Zhongzheng felt that he needed to have a good talk with Yang Suhuan.

Yang Suhuan didn't know what Yang Zhong was planning, because he thought Dao Zongzheng Dechen would let Rou Yi come to him, so Yang Suhuan just absorbed some Baishan's aura at will, and then walked around to find some herbs some type of.

Just when Yang Suhuan pulled up a herb and threw it into her uncle's ring, Rou Yi appeared in front of her.

Still dressed in blue clothes, Yang Suhuan sometimes wonders, is this magical beast so beautiful in illusion, and then thinks of the mouse king, although he is a mouse king, but his temperament seems to be superior to others, it seems that there are also monsters in monsters The advantages.

"Hi, Miss Rouyi, you're here." Yang Suhuan didn't forget to say hello.

The corner of Sister Rouyi's mouth twitched, perhaps because she had never smiled before, and now she wanted to express her kindness, but she didn't know how to express it.

Yang Suhuan looked helpless: "Sister Rouyi, don't do things that force you, don't laugh if you don't want to." Then he tidied up and walked over.

Rou Yi glanced at Yang Suhuan: "Master told me to be pleasant."

Yang Suhuan raised his eyebrows, and looked at Rouyi curiously: "Don't Mr. Zongzheng understand you?"

Rou Yi's face changed slightly: "Don't speak ill of the master, I have been with the master for 2000 years, how could the master not understand me."

"Then you should know your nature, why do you want to be pleasant?" Yang Su couldn't imagine, so he had to look at Rouyi hoping to get an accurate answer.

Rou Yi was slightly taken aback, as if there was something wrong, she didn't know why Zong Zheng Dechen wanted to change herself.

Yang Suhuan's heart moved, perhaps, she sized up Rouyi, and had another guess. Although this Rouyi is the incarnation of a monster, she is a beauty. As long as a man sees such a beauty, he will basically be tempted. Zongzheng Dechen and Rouyi have been together for 500 years, could it be Liu Xiahui? Thinking of this, Yang Suhuan deliberately said: "Mr. Zongzheng, why doesn't he find a Taoist partner, his body can't stand it any longer. He is so disrespectful.”

Rou Yi, who was leading the way, seemed to tremble slightly: "Su Huan, is there a problem with the master?"

"There will be no problem for the time being. My silver needles have suppressed some of his illnesses, but to tell you the truth, if he can't find a Taoist companion, he will probably have too much yang energy at that time, causing his body to collapse." Yang Suhuan was actually alarmist, but she kept looking at Rouyi out of the corner of her eyes.

Rou Yi's face turned pale: "Then I'll help him find one."

"Cut." Yang Suhuan mourned for Zongzheng Dechen in her heart, feeling that this little monster didn't know her own feelings, so she decided to help Zongzheng Dechen for a while, and said: "Oh, ordinary people can't do it, You don't know, your master's yang energy is too deep. If it's an ordinary person, you may not only fail to achieve the effect of dual cultivation, but it will make the condition worse. When the time comes, your master will not be able to vent it if you want to vent it. I'm afraid there will be no you in the world in an instant Master."

"Ah." A trace of fear flashed in Rou Yi's eyes, she just stopped and looked at Yang Su Huan: "Su Huan, you must help my master."

"That's it." Yang Suhuan tilted his head and thought for a while, and then said: "If you are willing to dedicate yourself to your master, let me tell you first, this kind of devotion will make you experience the feeling of heaven and hell. Of course, after the experience, is it right? You will die, and once you experience it, you will live when your master is born, and you will die when your master dies, are you still willing?"

Yang Suhuan's dark belly came out secretly at this moment, poor Rou Yi thought that Yang Suhuan was sincerely trying to help her, but she didn't even know that she was going to play a prank.

"Yes, I've already made up my mind that I will never leave Master." Rou Yi said directly.

"Okay, here you are." Yan told Huan to take out a pill for Rou Yi: "At night, when it's just you and your master, you take this pill in front of your master, and then tell You have to help him heal his illness, and your master knows how to do the rest.”

"Master knows?" Rou Yi glanced at Yang Suhuan suspiciously.

Yang Suhuan nodded solemnly: "Yes, I know, I'm a doctor, and I know your master knows." This seems far-fetched, but it's a pity that Rou Yi is caring about her master at the moment, and she doesn't know about Yang Suhuan at all. purpose, so he nodded to show he understood.

Rou Yi took Yang Suhuan to Zongzheng Dechen's place, and Zongzheng Dechen took a look at Rou Yi: "Did you encounter any difficulties on the way?"

"Never." Rouyi seemed to have recovered her original coldness, Zongzheng Dechen frowned slightly, but didn't say anything: "Go and rest first, Su Huan stay here."

"Okay." Rouyi turned and left.

After Rouyi left, Yang Suhuan sighed: "Mr. Zongzheng, if you like it, you like it, so what if it's a monster, is it necessary to make it like this? Seeing how you get along, those who don't know think you have enemies Woolen cloth."

Zongzheng Dechen was slightly taken aback, and smiled helplessly: "I can't think of something that even you can see, but she can't see it."

"Nonsense." Yang Suhuan squinted: "Look at you, don't take your eyes off her. When she appears, you must first make sure that she is okay. Although you are talking, you are angry. You are a god. I heard my master say you God is no less than it, but I have a clone here to accompany the monster, I don't know that God is really so boring."

Zongzheng Dechen was dumbfounded after hearing this: "Is it really so obvious?"

"It's very obvious." Yang Suhuan nodded seriously.

"But she doesn't have this knowledge at all, instead she wants to alienate me all day long." A trace of pain flashed in Zongzheng Dechen's eyes.

Yang Suhuan smiled slightly: "You are not a woman and you don't understand women."

"Then talk about it." Zongzheng Dechen also really wanted to hear other people's opinions. For so many years, no matter what he did, this monster didn't understand. If this monster doesn't understand anymore, he will go crazy up.

(End of this chapter)