Chapter 579 Have a Drink

Xue Yunting pushed the door open and found that her young lady's face was flushed, and she couldn't help but smile a little more.

Since coming to the An Mansion, although her freedom of entry and exit was restricted, the young lady's condition seemed to be getting better day by day. However, the attitude of those people in the An Mansion towards them was a little strange, which made people uncomfortable. On the contrary, the little monk who came to visit every day was very kind to them.

Putting down the hot water, Xue Yunting blinked.

"Miss, I heard that the monks in Zhongfu Temple can marry."

Ye Danshan glared at her immediately.

"Are you teasing me again! I asked you to find out about the benefactor, how is it going?"

Xue Yunting shook her head.

They came to Lei Ting City and were unfamiliar with the place.

Although they wanted to repay the benefactor for his help at the city gate, they had no way to deal with the benefactor's whereabouts.

However, the people in the An Mansion said that they would help to find out, but their status in the An Mansion... was quite embarrassing.

Although she was a guest, she did not even have the right to enter and leave the An Mansion freely. She was like being under house arrest and could only move in a specific area.

"Cough! Cough cough cough!"

Ye Danshan suddenly couldn't help but cover his mouth with a handkerchief. He coughed a few times and then spread out the handkerchief. The handkerchief was stained with blood.

"Miss?!"

Xue Yunting was shocked.

How could this happen? !

The lady's condition was getting better day by day, so why did she suddenly cough up blood? ?

But Ye Danshan seemed to have gotten used to it and just waved his hand.

She knew her physical condition.

Although she was taken care of in the An Mansion and had improved a little, it was only a temporary solution.

I don't even know if it was an illusion. When she was treated by her benefactor at the city gate before, her physical condition was much better than it is now.

Since she contracted the disease, Yeyun Sect almost deprived her of all the rights of the sect's saint. If her master had not told her privately that there was a capable person in the An Mansion in Leiting City who could cure her disease and arranged for someone to send her away, she would not even be able to come here safely.

But the strange thing is... after the master's letter was submitted, the head of the An Mansion never came to visit her, but only sent doctors to stabilize her condition from time to time.

Yes, just stabilize it.

Ye Danshan didn't feel that her physical condition had really improved.

"It's not a solution to drag it on like this..."

Ye Danshan could feel that as time went by, her time seemed to be running out. If she didn't find a way to save herself, she might really die in the An Mansion.

The An Mansion is unreliable.

If she could contact the female benefactor who had an intersection with the city gate again... maybe her condition would get better?

A trace of regret flashed through Ye Danshan's heart. She really didn't expect that the person she met occasionally at the door would be the most likely person to cure her disease.

The An family, who had been thinking about them all the way, seemed to have evil intentions and kept them under house arrest.

As if he had figured out some things and made up his mind, Ye Danshan spoke.

"Ting'er, go and call Master Quan Heng back for me. I'm afraid I need to ask him for something."

Through these few days of getting along, Ye Danshan has basically believed in the character of the monk from Zhongfu Temple.

Some things are hard to pretend.

Ye Danshan believes in her own vision. That master is definitely a kind-hearted person and will definitely be willing to save her life!

"Miss, you are not feeling well, and you are still thinking about men." Xue Yunting used a joking way to ease Ye Danshan's somewhat anxious mood.

Ye Danshan rolled his eyes at her.

"Don't talk nonsense, go quickly!"

"Yes, yes!"

Xue Yunting restrained the worry in his eyes, turned around and left quickly.

She has followed the young lady since she was a child. The young lady is in a bad health now, and she is also heartbroken. However, in order to prevent the young lady from being negative, she has never dared to expose too many emotions.

Although Ye Danshan and Xue Yunting are master and servant, they are like sisters. How could she not know Xue Yunting's delicate thoughts? She also didn't want to make Xue Yunting worry.

But her health was getting worse and worse, so she had to take up the courage and make a decisive decision.

As Xue Yunting left, Ye Danshan in the room was thoughtful.

They from Yeyun Sect, none of them can leave An Mansion.

But Master Quan Heng from Zhongfu Temple seems to have a high status in An Mansion and can come and go freely.

If it was him, maybe he could leave An Mansion and help her find the whereabouts of her benefactor...

These few days in An Mansion, Xue Yunting found that An Mansion was like a huge whirlpool. Every other day, there seemed to be new guests visiting and staying in An Mansion.

This scene of people from all over the world gathering together was like some kind of grand birthday banquet about to begin, with undercurrents surging.

And as one of the guests, she had never been formally entertained by the host. A feeling of uneasiness had never been relieved since she came to the An Mansion...

Ye Danshan's senses have always been very sharp.

Her heart was telling her...

The An family cannot stay for long!

"Amitabha."

A Buddhist voice pulled Ye Danshan back to her thoughts.

She looked up at the open door and saw a handsome monk, who was at the door, bowing to her. The next second, a woman appeared behind the little bald head, tapping her toes and sticking her head out.

"Bald pigeon↑pige↓, this woman is so indecent, knowing that we are a natural match, she still comes to seduce you!"

Xue Yunting's face darkened.

She admires and admires Master Quan Heng very much. Although he looks young, he already has the air of a master.

But this reckless and imprudent woman, she really didn't know why Master Quan Heng would be willing to hang out with such a woman.

Even if these two people are just standing together, their styles are... incompatible!

"Donor Snow, what's the difficulty in calling the young monk back?"

As soon as the front legs were separated, the back legs were called back urgently. It is not difficult to imagine that something must have happened.

Quan Heng's expression was calm. Although he did not smile, he gave people a sense of peace and tranquility like a spring breeze.

"Bald Pigeon ↑ Pigeon ↓, don't pay attention to her! At first glance, she wants to use a honey trap to win you over! Go fly a kite with me quickly, you promise to stay with me all day today!"

The reckless girl opened her hands and hugged Master Quan Heng's body tightly. Xueyunting's blood pressure rose a little when she saw it.

She really felt that this woman's virtue and character were far from worthy of Master Quan Heng.

Suppressing the emotions in his heart, Xueyunting lowered his head and begged sincerely.

"Master Quan Heng, little girl, I do have something that I would like to ask for your help."

"Amitabha, if you have anything you want from Donor Snow, just ask. Within your ability, the young monk is willing to serve Donor Snow."

Master Quanheng's face showed a bit of compassion and compassion.

If anyone else showed such an attitude, even just a little, it would make Xueyunting feel extremely disgusted and angry.

But towards Master Quan Heng, she couldn't bear that kind of disgust.

Because Master Quan Heng's kindness and pity seemed not to be directed at her alone, but to anyone who ended up in her current situation. Master Quan Heng seemed to make such promises and reactions.

equality.

Treat everyone equally, regardless of gender, high or low.

I'm afraid only the eminent monks from Zhongfu Temple can do this kind of thing.

Xueyunting didn't want to admit that the reason why he didn't feel disgusted was partly because of Master Quan Heng's handsome face and peaceful temperament.

Putting her hands together, she glanced sideways at the indecent woman leaning against the master's body.

"Look what I'm doing!"

Guo Yuxin glared back angrily, not conscious at all.

Quan Heng shook his head slightly.

"Donor Snow, there is no need to be jealous of her, she is not a talkative person."

It was a matter of life and death, Xueyunting still hesitated, but she gritted her teeth and whispered.

"Master Quan Heng, you also know my situation in An Mansion... So I want to ask you to help me find two people in Thunder City, two... my benefactors!"

Finding someone is not difficult.

It's just Thunder City that Quan Heng is not familiar with, so it may take a long time to find it.

"This matter is not difficult. Does Snow Donor have the characteristics or names of those two benefactors?"

"The two benefactors are called Diao Deyi and Ding Hui. As for their appearance..."

Donor Xue was still trying to recall the appearance of the two benefactors, but he didn't notice that Quan Heng and Guo Yuxin in front of him almost opened their eyes at the same time. Even Monk Quan Heng's demeanor appeared for the first time in front of Xueyunting. A little gaffe and excitement.

Diao, Diao Deyi? ? ?

…

Snake Gang.

[System prompt: Congratulations to the player for the kill... and gained 303 experience points. 】

[System prompt: The experience value exceeds 100, and the total is converted into 3 attribute points. 】

Eight arthropod legs float in the water surrounding the pavilion.

The sound of gurgling bubbles seemed to indicate that something heavy was sinking to the bottom of the pool.

The center of the pool covered with lotus leaves seemed to be dyed with some bright red color, gradually spreading towards the surroundings.

"Diao, Master Diao?!"

quick.

Everything happened so fast.

From Master Diao taking action, to the head flying out, the blood mist exploding, and even the demon being killed.

The battle happened so fast that the fake gang leader didn't even react, and everything was already over.

The rain of blood fell down at this time and completely merged into the pool water.

From the residual limbs floating in the pool, it can be seen that Master Diao fought with the demon for several rounds. However, the battle process was too fast, and he could not keep up with the rhythm at all, and it was over.

"Have someone fish out the demon body and send it to my wife."

"Yes Yes!"

Facing the murderous god-like existence, the fake gang leader was trembling.

Seeing that Fang Yu had sheathed his sword, he plucked up the courage and asked doubtfully.

"Master Diao, how did Master Diao know that Mrs. Shang is a demon?"

"How do you know? My eyes are like rulers! I can tell at a glance that this thing is not a human being! How dare you dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of me? You just don't know how to live or die!"

Fang Yu said coldly, trying to scare the fake gang leader into giving up.

But if he thinks about it carefully, what is the difference between this rhetoric and the rhetoric used when killing people in Yujifu? ?

But at this moment, the fake gang leader has no intention of thinking so much. He is in a chaotic mood right now.

The fake gang leader had been working with Mrs. Shang for a long time, and many of the dirty work was left to Mrs. Shang.

And not just him, many gangs around him have had business dealings with Mrs. Shang. And as far as he knew, some big gangs and powerful forces also had interactions with Mrs. Shang.

Over the years, Mrs. Shang's reputation has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The fake gang leader has never even thought about how such a capable and charming Mrs. Shang... could be a demon!

It must be a demon that ate the real Mrs. Shang not long ago!

Thinking of this, the fake gang leader suddenly felt great hatred for the corpse in the pool.

"Gang leader, did your strategy to deal with that guy have any effect? ​​Are there any traitors among the four hall leaders?"

The fake gang leader looked embarrassed.

"It's still early and I can't make a conclusion yet. Everything remains to be seen. Please be patient, Master Diao."

Fang Yu thought for a while and said: "Then please continue to send the four hall masters to protect my wife. There is no room for failure."

Fang Yu didn't want to leave Ding Hui under the protection of someone he didn't know, but it was impossible for him to stay with the Snake Gang forever.

Stagnating is not enough. He must take steps and continue to improve his strength.

This Mrs. Shang is just an appetizer. Once she leaves the gate of the Forest Snake Gang, she will take the initiative to feed the monsters with her own body!

Taking advantage of the unfamiliarity of the place, he wanted to give the local monsters a lively hunting lesson!

"Yes! I guarantee with my life that as long as Mrs. Diao stays with the Snake Gang for one day, nothing will happen to her!"

The fake gang leader patted his chest as a guarantee.

Before seeing Fang Yu's methods, he might have some hidden agenda.

Now that he has seen Fang Yu's skills, he no longer dares to have any objections.

Killing the big demon can be done in three or five, but killing a weak chicken like him is like killing chickens, ducks and wild dogs, slaughtering them casually.

Fang Yu left, walking away like the wind.

He has a big plan to hunt monsters, and in Thunder City, he can probably only execute this big plan once.

A fragrant aggregation of evil spirits, a walking delicacy.

He wants to invite all the monsters in Thunder City to share this feast!

Inside the body, the demon is ready to move.

All over the body, there is a faint blood-colored steam, which seems to be there but not there.

…

On the bridge in the middle of the river, there were crowds of people.

The shouts and screams are endless.

At the end of Jiangxin Bridge, a magnificent restaurant is located here.

Go up the restaurant, one floor, two floors, three floors, four floors!

On the fourth-floor window seat, a man was enjoying a glass of wine while admiring the crowd below.

tread.

tread.

tread.

Footsteps came from the corridor, gradually approaching, and then there was a crisp knock on the door.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Come in."

Creak.

Push the door open and close the door behind you.

The man wearing a sheep mask saluted respectfully towards the man sitting on the seat tasting wine.

"Master Song."

Song Qianlong then retracted his gaze slightly, glanced at him, and said lazily.

"Take off the mask."

"yes."

The man wearing the sheep mask took off his mask, revealing a face... that was almost exactly the same as the current leader of the Forest Snake Gang!

They are almost like twin brothers, almost the same!

"Master Song, I have prepared the goods you want. They are still at the same place. You can just send someone to pick them up."

The man who took off his mask still acted very reserved, and seemed to be a little afraid of the man in front of him.

But Song Qianlong smiled and patted the soft seat next to him.

"Come, sit down and have a drink with me."