Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 469 I will always be by your side [5]

Early in the morning, a group of people came in front of Lin Xiaoling's yard, the leader was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe, with a goatee, holding a mahogany sword in one hand, and a gossip mirror in the other, chanting .

Lin Xiaoling stood at the window watching, a little dumbfounded, and said to Nangong Chenyan: "You really beat us like ghosts."

Nangong Chenyan smiled: "Do you want me to go out and have a look?"

"Whatever." Lin Xiaoling sat on the chair. Anyway, the brat in her stomach didn't make her feel bad. She is a doctor herself, and she has been recuperated well, so she is in good health, but Nangong Chenyan doesn't let anything by her side. She did, she was flustered with idleness.

Seeing Lin Xiaoling's interest in watching the show, Nangong Chenyan said with a smile, "You sit and watch the show."

"The tea is already brewed." Lin Xiaoling pointed to the health-preserving tea on the table, which was her original product, which is good for nourishing pregnancy and nourishing for pregnant women.

Nangong Chenyan opened the door, and a bucket of incense ash rushed towards him. Of course, none of it was sprinkled on him, and his protective barrier was impeccable.

Ashes fell all over the door, and the few spectators standing in the front were immediately ashamed.

"What a powerful monster!" The middle-aged Taoist yelled. He jumped so fast that he didn't even get a speck of dust on his body. It seemed that he was really capable. I really underestimated him before.

Nangong Chenyan's slender figure leaned against the door frame: "Excuse me, from where can you tell that I am a monster?"

The middle-aged Taoist shouted: "I, Wu Qingyuan, have been teaching since elementary school. You can tell if you are a monster or not at a glance."

"I have learned a little about this way, and I can also read astrology. Is Daoist Wu interested in hearing your fortune?"

Wu Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "I want to hear your nonsense."

Nangong Chenyan leisurely and slowly spit out a sentence: "Wu Daochang will count others, but I don't know if he will count himself?"

Wu Qingyuan froze for a moment: "Of course!"

Lin Xiaoling laughed out loud, "Yuemanlou is a spiritual priest, even he said he couldn't count his own fate, who is this Taoist Wu, who dare to boast such a thing?"

"Then Daoist Wu, did you count that your Taoist temple has been sealed by the city lord today?"

Wu Qingyuan was stunned: "...Nonsense, okay, why did the city lord seal my Taoist temple?"

"Because you tried to murder the emperor and queen of Dongzhi Kingdom who came to visit Yuezhuo."

"When did I do this?"

"You are doing it!"

"I..." Wu Qingyuan sized Nangong Chenyan and Lin Xiaoling carefully, gritted his teeth, "No, it's impossible!"

But not far away, I saw a little Taoist priest rushing over: "Taoist, Taoist, it's not good!"

Wu Qingyuan said angrily: "I'm fine, what's wrong?"

"It's because the Taoist temple is not good. Our Taoist temple was sealed off by the city lord."

Wu Qingyuan's face changed greatly: "What did you say, when did it happen?"

"As soon as the Taoist priest went out, the city lord arrived on his heels. Without saying a word, he closed the Taoist temple and said that he would personally arrest you and bring you to justice."

"Return to justice, why should you bring to justice?"

The little Taoist shook his head: "I heard that you are going to kill the emperor and queen of Dongzhi Kingdom."

"Ah?" Wu Qingyuan shook his hands, and the Eight Diagrams Mirror and Taomu Sword immediately fell to the ground, looking at Nangong Chenyan and Lin Xiaoling with ashes.

Behind them, a group of people quickly appeared, led by Yan Zixiao, the lord of Wushuang City.

(End of this chapter)