Demons and witches dominate the rivers and lakes

Chapter 4
"It's not that good." Mo Yang said, Xiang Ting often finds some half-dead old, weak, sick and disabled people, it's really not that good.

"I see that you have some abilities. No one can see the many kinds of poisons in my body at a glance." Ming Wuqian had a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"You become sick from overwork, and die from poison. Even if you get rid of the poison, you will still die." Mo Yang said.

"I know! You don't need to tell me!" Ming Wuqian's face darkened again.

Mo Yang stopped talking.

"What is your business with me?" Ming Wuqian had nothing to say.

"Xiang Ting asked me to take refuge in you." Mo Yang said.

"Xiang Ting? Who are you, Xiang Ting?" Ming Wuqian was shocked. Xiang Ting, the devil, has no son or daughter. Could it be that he is an illegitimate child?This kid really has the demeanor of Xiang Ting back then.

"It's my master." Mo Yang hesitated for a moment before saying it.

"Why did Xiang Ting ask you to join me?" Ming Wuqian was puzzled, and he hadn't seen Xiang Ting, the devil, for more than 20 years.

"I don't know." Mo Yang said.

"Where is Xiang Ting?" Ming Wuqian was very angry, as expected of Xiang Ting's apprentice, he deserved a beating too!

"died."

"Dead?" Ming Wuqian was startled and sighed incomparably. His former friend would never have been buried earlier than him.

More than 20 years ago, I didn't know that Xiang Ting practiced magic skills, went crazy, overturned the world, shocked the court, and finally disappeared without a trace, life or death.

"When did you die?"

"A month ago." Mo Yang showed no expression.

"You boy, you are still at ease after your master is dead!" Ming Wuqian gave Mo Yang a look.

Mo Yang stopped talking again.

"Forget it, people can't come back to life after death, so it's good to be at ease." Ming Wuqian sighed to himself, and said again: "It's a pity that I can't take care of you for long."

The corner of Mo Yang's lips twitched, who asked you to take care of her.

"However, I have a son who is probably a few years older than you, but he is indifferent, so I don't know if he will take care of you." Ming Wuqian said again.

The corner of Mo Yang's lips twitched again, who asked your son to take care of him.

"It's just that even if my son is willing to take care of you, he is powerless. He was born less than a month old, weak and seriously ill since childhood." Ming Wuqian's eyes were full of worry, and his former prestige was gone.

The corner of Mo Yang's lips twitched, who asked your half-dead and weak son to take care of him.

"However, as long as you can cure my son, he can take care of you." Ming Wuqian changed the subject, and Xiang Ting's martial arts are superb, but few people know that Xiang Ting's medical skills can bring people back to life, presumably his apprentices are similar Where to go, thinking of this, he can go with peace of mind.

"Do I look like I need to be taken care of?" Mo Yang's tone turned cold.

"Aren't you going to join me?" Ming Wuqian was puzzled, this kid was more eccentric than Xiang Ting.

"That's what Xiang Ting said, but I didn't say it." Mo Yang's face was gloomy.

"What's the difference? What kind of relative do you want to find?" Ming Wuqian pretended to be displeased, and naturally he didn't want to let Mo Yang go.

Mo Yang didn't respond to her, and he didn't have any relationship with her.

"Boy, how about I help you find someone." Ming Wuqian threw out the temptation, guessing that this kid is looking for his biological parents.

"Do you know Mu Lingfeng?" Mo Yang was not polite.

"Mu Lingfeng? I don't know, but with my Qianshang religion, it's not difficult to find someone." Ming Wuqian's vicissitudes of eyes lit up instantly, but only for a moment, his expression became gloomy: "You ask Mu Lingfeng to do it. what?"

(End of this chapter)