The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 83

"But--"

"But what, everyone is gone, it's useless for you to chase after him." Tong Zhu gave him a white look: "If you are not willing, just beat him just now, you can't beat him one-on-two, and it's useless if you catch up."

Feng Ye lowered his head in shame. He and Leng Xuanyu had never beaten Xuanyuan Hong just now. Although Xuanyuan Hong was injured, even if he caught up, he was not fully sure that he would win. Feng Ye took a look. For the first time in the dark night, guilt and unwillingness appeared on his face.

Yan Liluo glanced at the direction where Xuanyuan Hong disappeared, walked up to Feng Ye and asked curiously, "Who is this person?"

Feng Ye withdrew his gaze, turned around and said to her, "The young patriarch of the Jinlu Clan—Xuanyuanhong."

"Jinlu clan?" Yan Liluo remembered that there seemed to be a blooming acacia on the robe that that person was wearing just now, and suddenly realized: "A member of the five clans of the Central Plains?"

"Yeah." Feng Ye nodded, with a very bad expression on his face.

Knowing that he was defeated by Xuanyuanhong, Yan Liluo felt unwilling, so she didn't say much.The white two-tailed wolf happily ran over from a distance, happily jumped and jumped around Yan Liluo and Feng Ye, and even rubbed against their clothes.Yan Liluo looked at this cute little thing, smiled lightly and bent down to stroke its fur. The little guy was also very obedient, half-closed his eyes, and seemed to be enjoying it.

Feng Ye looked at them, the stiff expression on his face eased.He also stepped forward and gently touched the little wolf's back.

"This little wolf seems to like you very much, why don't you give it a name." Yan Liluo picked up the little wolf, lowered her head and stroked it: "I think it's cute, let it follow us."

"Since Miss Yan likes it, why not let her follow?" Feng Ye chuckled lightly, "As for the name—"

Feng Ye thought for a while: "Let's call it Snowball."

"Snowball?" Yan Liluo laughed a little.Feng Ye, a seven-foot man, looks cunning and evil, sometimes a little cold, but the name is cute and delicate. She held back her smile and asked with squinted eyes: "Mr. Feng, is this the name you want?"

"I—I think it's fluffy and rolls like a snow ball, so I came up with this name." Feng Ye blushed a little, as if embarrassed: "Miss Yan, if you don't like it, just change it."

Yan Liluo couldn't help but chuckled. She touched the little wolf in her arms and said with a smile, "I like it very much, so let's call it Snowball."

Yan Liluo held the snowball high and said loudly: "Did you hear that, from now on, you will be called Xueqiu."

Snowball seemed to understand what they said, sobbed unceasingly, and flicked its tail excitedly.Seeing Feng Ye's calm expression, without the stiffness and unwillingness just now, Yan Liluo breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart.

Yin Bo came out from behind them, leaning on a cane, and tremblingly walked in front of them: "The commotion just now—did someone attack some guests?"

"It's okay, that person has already left." Leng Xuanyu clasped his fists at Yinbo as apology, and said apologetically, "That person probably set fire to this place to force us to come out. We are the ones who have caused the village trouble."

"Master, you are serious." Yin Bo shook his hand: "If you want to blame, you can only blame that person for being too vicious and reckless in doing things. Fortunately, apart from burning down more than a dozen houses in the village, there were no casualties. Don't blame yourself too much, son. gone."

"Yin Bo, can you forgive us, we really don't know what to say." Leng Xuanyu was very grateful, he took out a stack of bank notes from his arms, and handed them to Yin Bo: "This is some money, I hope to make up for A little loss for the village."

"Young Master, what do you mean by this? Do you think this old man is blackmailing Young Master?" The expression on Yin Bo's face turned cold, it was terribly dark.

"No, no, no—" Seeing this, Leng Xuanyu shook his head like a rattle: "I think the village has suffered a heavy loss, and this little money can just make up for the loss. Since then, if we leave like this, I really feel sorry."

"I said it's none of your business, do you think the people in our village are the kind of villains who extort money from their benefactors?" Yin Bo paused angrily, and without giving Leng Xuanyu a chance to explain, he turned his head and walked away. Let's go, looking annoyed, with a gray beard up and down.

"Hey——" Leng Xuanyu still wanted to explain something, Ning Shan pulled his sleeve with a dark face, and shook her head at him with a gloomy face, then Leng Xuanyu closed her mouth obediently, with a deflated expression look.

Yinbo walked up to Yan Liluo, handed her the jade flute, and said angrily: "You have lived here long enough, and now the flute is ready, please leave the village tomorrow."

"But—" Yan Liluo was about to ask about the reward for making the flute, Feng Ye hurriedly stood in front of Yan Liluo, smiled flatteringly, and cupped his fists in a salute: "I've disturbed your village these days, we'll be on the road tomorrow, what happened today , I am so sorry."

"Hmph." Yin Bo glanced at Feng Ye, turned around and left.Seeing that Uncle Yin was angry, the people in the village couldn't say anything, so they dispersed one after another.Xiao Shuan still wanted to talk to them, but his father dragged him back into the house with his clothes involuntarily.

The monk of Leng Xuan Yuzhang Er couldn't figure it out, he scratched his head, and muttered to himself: "What's going on, why did you get angry in the blink of an eye?"

Ning Shan sighed from the side: "That old man looks like a stubborn and stubborn person. Most of the village was destroyed by fire, and he suffered heavy losses. Although he was heartbroken, it was still an internal matter of the village. You give people money like this , it is clear that it is charity, how can this old man with strong self-esteem not be angry?"

"Alms? I don't have it—" Leng Xuanyu yelled, "I'm just kind—"

"You are kind, but we were all driven away." Tong Zhu rolled his eyes at him angrily, "I beg you, can you use your brain when you speak in the future? No matter what you say, you want someone to strangle you to death." Woolen cloth."

After listening to Ning Shan's explanation, Yan Liluo suddenly realized.If she asked about the remuneration for making the jade flute just now, then Yinbo would definitely become even more angry. He also said that making wolf white jade musical instruments is a matter of great honor. If he is asked to bid, it may be the greatest harm to him insult.

Yan Liluo thought about Yinbo's furious appearance just now, a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

(End of this chapter)