MTL - Man Huang Feng Bao-Chapter 11 This is a big loss

"slow!"

Seeing the elders of Nanchang, the old man’s head swept over, and Ye Chuan screamed. “Old guy, are you still waiting for the water lily that you just transplanted?”

The old man’s **** suddenly stopped when he was only half an inch away from Ye Chuan’s knee.

A strong wind, blowing in the face, Ye Chuan's hair rose backwards, his body robe hunting. Good guy, the elders of the second elder, Nangong, have to endure this situation. It’s really not to scare people. It’s said that if you break your legs, you won’t break one.

"Kid, how do you know that my 800-year-old water lily has just been transplanted?" The old man turned his eyes and looked at Ye Chuan with some doubts. As long as the latter's reply was slightly unsatisfactory, he would continue to sweep his head.

"It's very simple. The soil under this water lily is new. It must have been dug. The surrounding soil is also different. It was brought from other places." Ye Chuan replied, observing the micro, quickly found this water lily s difference.

"Yes, the kid is still careful."

The two elders nodded, their faces were cold, and they raised their hoes again. "However, it ruined so many herbs, your kid is really tired. Look at the head of the brothers, I open the net, just break you. One leg!"

The old man's temper is hot, and he hasn't finished talking in one sentence. The medicine in his hand will once again whistle, and he will live and break the right leg of Ye Chuan.

"Well, my master is really finished this time!"

"That is, to provoke who is not good, but to provoke two elders, is this not looking for death?"

There was a burst of exclamation in the darkness, and the disciples who heard the news came to talk. Zhu Sijia also came, and a flash of his face could not bear to want to come forward to stop it. He just hesitated after taking a step.

The temper of the two elders Nangong was notoriously hot, or he did not speak like a dumb, and the ten tempers came up with ten cows.

After returning from the funeral valley, Ye Chuan's temperament changed greatly. From an idiot brother to a rogue brother, his chest was touched by him, and his **** was slapped. Even if I don’t care about Ye Chuan, I can’t help the two elders!

Zhu Sijia suddenly turned and hurriedly ordered, "Fat, fast, go to Grandpa, let him come over immediately."

"it is good!"

The fat man Zhao Dazhi knew that the matter was serious, and he went to the elders. For the master of Ye Chuan, he is now very different in attitude, even if there is no Zhu Sijia's instructions, he must find a way to help.

The two elders have a hot temper, but the words of the elders are still heard. However, Yuanshui can't save the fire!

Seeing the two elders Nangong forbearing and blowing his beard, the **** in his hand is going to smash on Ye Chuan. Zhu Sijia is nervous, and he is going to bite his teeth and rushed up. Ye Chuan has another big drink. "Slow, old man, you are going to die." And is there still leisure in this crazy?"

The heavy hoes suddenly stopped again.

The two elders blinked. "Why, how is this water lily going to die? Don't think about nonsense, delay the time, otherwise I will tear your crow's mouth!"

"Recently, the mountains are full of flies, and many herbs are dead. The same is true for your water lily."

Ye Chuan glanced at the tempered second elders and said faintly: "If you don't believe it, you knelt down and take a closer look. The branches of the water lily are densely packed with a layer of flies to **** the juice inside, and the branches are dry. ”

"Really?" The two elders will be suspicious.

There is indeed a layer of flies attached to the water lily, which he already knew. However, the entire water lily seems to have a strong life, and it is too much to say that it is going to die.

"You don't know if you stripped a small cut?" Ye Chuan replied, a letter of love and unbelief, the more calm he is, the more uneasy the old man is. After thinking about it, I took out a knife and peeled off the skin of a small water lily. Sure enough, the outside looks green and the inside has begun to dry and necrotic.

"Damn, how could this be?"

The old man's face changed greatly, his teeth gnashed his teeth, and when he reached out, the flies attached to the water lily fell to the ground like rain, and the flies died.

Yes, this dragon paw is still a model! Ye Chuan has some accidents. The dragon claw hand is the secret of the ghost hand medicine king. It is difficult to cultivate, and several of his pro-disciples can't learn. To this end, the ghost hand medicine king has been distressed to find Ye Chuan seeking a response. At that time, Ye Chuan did not have any good ideas. The more powerful the practice, the more difficult it is to practice.

Unexpectedly, the two elders Nangong endured this old man's temper, but he was tough in cultivation, and even learned this magical power, but it is rare.

"Old man, you can't do this, there are too many flies, or a kind of wilderness to kill and kill. This way, it won't take long for this water lily to rot even the roots." Ye Chuan said lightly.

Sure enough, the sound of cricket came around, and soon, a large group of flies flew from the darkness and clung to the water lily. The old man did not believe in evil, and he applied the dragon claws again and again, and the flies that died on the ground were covered with a thick layer. It is a pity that killing and killing, killing a group, immediately flies more flies out of the darkness.

"Eight hundred years of water lily, but unfortunately, hehe." Ye Chuan shook his head, his body was trapped in the weird fishing net, but his face was calm and did not care, but rather for this water lily.

The futile old man suddenly turned around and said fiercely: "Boy, how do you know that this water lily has been eight hundred years?"

"The book says that the branches are like arms and the branches have white flowers. If you continue to cultivate for two hundred years, you can use the essence of the sun and the moon to become fine, but unfortunately, unfortunately..." Ye Chuan shook his head.

The old man really got hooked and began to rush. "The kid, did you say in the book, how to deal with this situation?"

"Yes, there is a saying, let me think about it..., hey, standing for a long time dizzy..." Ye Chuan replied.

The old man’s eyes were awkward and he was going to move thick. When he saw the water lily in front of Ye Chuan, he had to bear with a forbearance. He quickly stepped forward and put the weird fishing net away. "Okay, now, boy, now you can always say it." ?"

"My feet are sore, um, it seems that the chest is also depressed and hurt." Ye Chuan replied, pretending to be uncomfortable. Zhu Sijia, who was watching from the side, smiled and smiled. The two elders had a strange temper and were embarrassed. Even she was afraid of three points. Now, the two elders finally met someone who could cure him.

"Kid, you are not finished, are you tired?" The two elders rolled their eyes and their temper came up again.

"I am sleepy. I have to go back to Ziyunfeng to have a good night's sleep. The two elders, you are free. Rest assured, this water lily will not die for a while, at least it will be able to support the dawn. It will be difficult to say after dawn." Clap your hands and turn around.

"Don't, don't go, the elders can rest here." The two elders blow their beards, but the people had to bow their heads under the eaves, quickly put on a smile and take Ye Chuan to a nearby wooden house.

Soon, Ye Chuan was lying in the wooden house and giving orders, and the old man was busy outside the house. According to Ye Chuan's instructions, I personally refined a special liquid spray on the water lily. This liquid is colorless and tasteless, but it is strange to say that the flies attached to the branches immediately flew away, how far How far to hide.

"Ye Chuan, those flies have really flew away, what should I do next?"

"The gathering here is flawed. You have to fix it quickly. According to the book, you want to..., hey, how come you have been lying for so long? Is your leg sour?"

"Don't move, I will help you push the blood through the palace."

......

The two elders were busy with the fart, and in order to save the 800-year-old water lily, the old face was forced out. The nickname is idiot, this is really not a mess, the only hobby in life is to plant herbs. He didn't care about his identity, but the disciples who watched through the window outside looked at it.

I thought that I could see how the master of Ye Chuan was beaten, how he was pleading. Unexpectedly, everyone guessed the beginning, but no one guessed the end, the news quickly spread.

In a magnificent palace, Jinhua’s face was smashed, and a glass of wine was crushed. He stared at a confidant who was lying underneath. “You said, the two elders and Ye Chuan’s kid are reconciled?”

"Yes!" The cronies answered.

"Awful, impossible, how is it possible?"

Jinhua was so angry that he vomited blood.

In order to seize the position of the master, he and the adviser He Taixu busy all night, the bleeding caused many people to give a gift, secretly won a lot of support. I thought that instead of Ye Chuan becoming a master brother, who can think of it, Ye Chuan is nothing, and the anger of the two elders under the pressure is not damaged! How long does it take to leave, how can this be?

"The son, perhaps the situation is not what we imagined, you can explore again!" The adviser is too eager to come forward to comfort the heartbreaking Jinhua.

"Roll, but also a fart! The surname, can you not play with the virtual? Can you use a useful real thing? I want to be the first man of Zhu Sijia, I want to be the master of Zongmen. Even if I can't sit in that position, I can't let Ye Chuan's kid always occupy it. Do you understand?" Jinhua was angry and smashed the entire table.

The adviser was too cold and sweaty, wiped the wine splashed on his face, and his eyes turned to think of an idea. Step forward and whispered a few words in Jinhua’s ear. Jinhua, who was angry and eager to kill, slowly calmed down his face, and said: "Old, this time only success can not be defeated! Otherwise, Long Longyuan is your destination!"

"There must be, the son is assured, Ye Chuan that boy escaped once, certainly can not escape the second time!"

The adviser was too busy to answer, and his face fell a few drops of sweat.