The little sister is good at playing Tik Tok, and the ancestor is the first on the list

Zhou Ruian looked at Zhou Zhaoyu and Zhou Jiajun behind her with tears in his eyes.

He couldn't imagine what they had been through during these days.

Zhou Ruian's eyes were red, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."

Du Xiyue burst into tears instantly, "Oh, oh, oh! I thought you were dead!"

Zhou Zhaoyu jumped off his horse, raised his sword-like eyebrows, and looked at the Shen family father and daughter, "How can I die if the thief is still alive?"

The girl looked at Shen Mingjie with a cold face, "Sir Shen, long time no see."

Shen Mingjie's eyes went dark and he fainted.

He knew his good days were coming to an end.

"Dad! Dad! Are you okay, Dad?"

Xie Fu glanced at it.

She pouted.

This old man is probably pretending.

"Come on, everyone, make way!"

Everyone naturally made way for Xie Fu.

Seeing Xie Fu approaching Shen Mingjie, Shen Jiajia immediately said in a cold voice: "What do you want to do?"

"I'm a doctor. My preliminary diagnosis is that your father is in a coma due to a cerebral infarction. If he isn't treated, his life may be in danger."

Shen Jiajia frowned, somewhat unconvinced, "Are you sure?"

"Why would I lie to you? Get out of the way right now, or your dad will be dead if you delay any longer!"

The situation was urgent, so Shen Jiajia had no choice but to move aside.

Xie Fu took out a needle that was thicker and longer than a sword.

Prepare to attack Shen Mingjie directly.

But the needle hasn't been inserted yet.

Shen Mingjie sat up in shock.

Keep moving backwards.

"You...what are you doing?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "I'm here to treat you."

Shen Mingjie was so angry that he wanted to curse.

Who would use such a long needle to treat illnesses?

Xie Shijin smiled and said, "With this injection from Junior Sister, there is basically no patient who cannot be cured."

Watching Xie Fu walking towards him with a long needle in his hand.

Shen Mingjie said in a trembling voice: "What...what are you going to do?"

"To treat you."

"Are you sure this can cure the disease?"

"Of course. Since I started practicing medicine, there has never been a single medical dispute."

Have you never had any medical disputes?

Are you sure they weren't all cured to death?

Shen Mingjie kept backing away. "...Actually, I'm not sick. I just like to tell little lies when I have nothing to do."

Xie Fu curled his lips and put the needle away.

She knew it!

Lou Yao ordered his men to arrest the Shen family father and daughter and put them in jail.

The Shen family was also thoroughly investigated.

Lou Yao originally wanted to host a banquet for Xie Fu and his group.

But they still have to rush to Wanshou Mountain before the 15th of this month, so they can't delay.

Looking at Xie Fu and others preparing to leave.

Lou Yao asked reluctantly, "Miss Xie, I wonder when we can meet again?"

Xie Fu replied with a grin, "Lord City Lord, You Yuan will see you again!"

Lou Yao was still laughing with his neck tilted back. "It will be fate, Miss Xie. We will meet again someday. Take care!"

*

Fly into Wanshou Mountain.

The sky seemed to be separated by blood.

One side is clear and blue.

A bloody mist billowed across the sky.

"yue!"

"yue!"

"Yue!!!"

Xie Fu and his companions, including Jiang Yuezhi, were all vomiting violently due to the foul smell.

An angry voice came from below: "Stop vomiting up there! Do you have any sense of public morality?!"

"If you vomit again, I'll kill you!"

Bie Yun advised: "Everyone, please be patient."

"Land and rest first."

Within the Wanshou Mountain.

Dark clouds are looming.

Blood and rage are running high.

The ground is covered with bones.

It is hard to imagine how fierce the war was here.

Many disciples from various sects stayed where they were and rested.

His expression was full of fatigue.

A man in green sect uniform rolled his eyes at Xie Fu and the others when he saw them coming down.

"I don't know which sect he's from, but he has no sense of public morality!"

"Supplies are scarce here to begin with. If they vomit into our food, I'll make them pay!"

They built a fire.

There was hot soup in the pot, which was boiling and emitting steam.

Xie Fu was already feeling uncomfortable, and his face turned even darker when he heard this.

Xie Shijin shook his head and gestured to Xie Fu.

Tell her not to cause trouble.

They just sat down.

Xie Fu then heard the green-robed disciple say, "The guy in red is like a fool. He actually dared to roll his eyes at me!"

Xu Yizhou glanced at a few people out of the corner of his eye.

There was already murderous intent in his deep purple eyes.

Bie Yunjian and several of his disciples also started a fire.

The green-clothed disciple said something like "use her to refine the furnace."

The eyes of Xie Shijin and the others also turned cold.

Xie Fu stepped forward directly.

Kicked their boiler away.

They have spent a long time in Wanshou Mountain.

The food we brought had already been eaten, and this pot of hot soup was hard-earned.

But he was kicked over by Xie Fu.

Several people immediately became annoyed, "Are you looking for death?!"

"Aren't you the ones looking for death? You're the ones asking for death! When we were in the sky, you were screaming down there, calling your mother?"

"You little bitch! Do you know who we are?"

Xie Fu glared and shouted, "I don't care who you are! Don't scream in front of me!"

At once, countless disciples stood up and drew their swords.

Full of murderous intent.

There are at least a hundred people.

Seeing this scene, Xie Fu swallowed silently.

Xie Shijin whispered, "Junior Sister, it seems like these are all their people."

Xue Xu also echoed in a low voice: "They all seem to be disciples of the Martial God Hall."

Xie Fu: "What do you mean? Can I offend you?"

Xue Xu: "Not really. Their weakest ones are at the Jindan stage. They are the main force in this demon-slaying expedition to Wanshou Mountain. Sometimes they go crazy and even kill their own people."

"Oh my god, so scary?"

They nodded.

The man in green raised his voice and asked Xie Fu, "What's your name?"

"What's your name, I asked?!"

It seemed that the war between the two sides was about to break out.

Xie Fu instantly became intimidated and replied cowardly, "My...my name is Xie Fu."

Long Aotian almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

She has come to this day.

"What I'm asking is what did you just yell at us?"

Xie Fu refused to admit it, "I didn't shout, I just spoke a little loudly. If you don't believe me, ask them."

Xie Shijin and the others nodded quickly.

"Then why did you kick our meal out?"

"meal?"

How do you explain this?

Dead leg!

Can you afford it?

Just kick!

Xie Fu looked at the residue.

I found that the soup was so black that it had been corroded by the grass next to it.

“Because it’s poisonous!”

"poisonous?"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"It's really poisonous. Look, all the plants that were splashed with the soup just now are dead!"

The man in green frowned, "How could the plants in this mountain be poisonous?"

"Master Yun Jian! Look what's behind you!"

They saw a huge upright beast walking towards them.

But when they looked again, it was gone.

The man breathed a sigh of relief. "It was an illusion. I scared myself."