The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

It is not uncommon to see temples built in mountains, but like the one in front of you, from the top of one mountain to the foot of the mountain, and then climbing from the foot of the mountain to the ridge of another mountain, there are densely packed roofs lined up, but there is nowhere .

Although he still had something on his mind, Mo Daosang inevitably paused for a moment when he saw this scene, and then asked Lin Wentian next to him: "This is An Lu?"

Lin Wentian looked along the ridge, a kind of nostalgia after a long absence gradually appeared in his eyes, and his voice unconsciously added a little solemnity: "Yes, but these are all expanded later, and my father and uncles still live in the original place. On the old site, we have to walk in for a while.”

After all, Mo Daosang came here from who knows how many years later. He didn't pay much attention when he heard that Song Yichen was doing calculations here, but he didn't expect him to be able to do this. The illusion of being alive.

But only for a moment, he suppressed the shock in his heart, looked into the depths of the mountain, and then jumped up after confirming the direction: "Let's go."

Lin Wentian took a deep breath before jumping in behind him, so he didn't notice his overly disturbed eyes, but when he looked at the figure with fluttering sleeves in front, the anxiety in him also disappeared. Withdrew little by little.

At this time, even if Mo Daosang looked at him again, there was only that majesty left in him, which belonged to the leader of the Demon Cult, which made people trust and fear.

Mo Daosang turned over a few hills, and soon a group of buildings that were completely different from before appeared in front of him. The difference was only in terms of feeling. Why, upon arriving here, one feels as if something extremely dangerous is lurking, tightly coiled, and if one is not careful, one will be devoured to nothing.

Mo Daosang is actually not very scared, as long as he doesn't make too much of a fuss, there is no place in this world where he can stay, but this time they are here to borrow things after all, no matter how they enter the door, they must first follow the etiquette. After Mo Daosang fell in front of the line of guards, he let them stand guard and wait quietly for Lin Wentian to follow.

The eyesight of these guards was not bad, they probably guessed his identity a bit, but they didn't have the kind of recklessness to rush forward and take him directly to jail.

"What to do, step back," a calm voice sounded after feeling a gust of wind behind him, and then seemed to pause before continuing, "Tell your leaders to come here."

Mo Daosang didn't laugh at Lin Wentian, the young master of Anlu, who couldn't even recognize the guard at his door, so he coughed and said to the head guard who was still puzzled, "This is your young master. .”

The aura on their bodies is already very telling, the immediate look of the guards in the row became shy and tense, and each of them poked their heads to see what their young master looked like, but they didn't take it out of their duty as guards. Put away the weapon in your hand.

Then the head of the little guard sent someone in to call for someone, bowed his head and apologized: "Boss An is on patrol, please wait a moment."

Lin Wentian didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, so he didn't say anything to the little guard who vaguely called him. Just as he was annoyed, he suddenly thought of something, and there was some fear in his eyes. means to believe.

Mo Daosang was looking at him, so he looked at all these things, and he could probably guess what they were, but he knew that it was not easy for him to interfere with these people's housework, so he didn't open his mouth.

Soon, the little guard who left ran back with a middle-aged man in slightly different clothes. This time, it was not like the situation before it happened. After seeing Lin Wentian, he first suspected that he had appeared The hallucination, a moment later, the tearful leader An knelt down directly, his voice was full of relief and joy: "Respect young master."

Then all the guards knelt down and shouted in unison: "Welcome young master."

Before such a shout, Mo Daosang took a step back behind Lin Wentian, Lin Wentian glanced at him and then said in a low voice: "Amber please get up, please tell my father, I have something important to discuss."

Leader An also heard his seriousness from his words, and immediately ordered Lin Wentian to go inside. When he got up, his face was already glowing red, which was enough to show that he was serious. How excited.

Even after they walked a long way, Mo Daosang looked back, only to find that the guards outside the gate were still kneeling there for a long time, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see the entanglement on their faces, which seemed to be the joy of remaining life after a catastrophe .

He looked at Lin Wentian who was walking in front, and seemed to be vaguely aware of the different significance of his young master to this place, and what kind of will Lin Wentian, who became the leader of the Demon Cult, relied on to dare Step into this land again.

His eyes, as if thinking about something, sank.

In fact, Lin Wentian didn't need others to lead the way at all. Walking in this kind of complex wall like the Lin'an City Palace, even though he hesitated a few times at the beginning, it didn't take long for him to turn every time he turned at Antouling. Front.

His pace was also getting faster and faster, and in the end, he couldn't even ignore his urgency.

Leader An wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked embarrassedly at the young master who didn't seem to be aware of it, hesitated for a while and stopped: "Young master."

Lin Wentian glanced at Chief An suspiciously, and then looked at the palace next to him. He remembered that his master seemed to live here. Is his father here?It would take less time.

Leader An quickly dispelled his thoughts, saying: "This subordinate is not feeling well, please forgive me, I am afraid that I will not be able to accompany the young master to the main hall, so this subordinate will send the young master off here respectfully."

Lin Wentian was stunned for a moment before finally realizing that he seemed to be too obsessed with finding the way, but even when he stayed in Anlu as a child, he only knew how to practice swords. He didn't have too many words for this uncle who really cared about him. I can't say it, and I can't say it now.

His throat was itchy, and he saw Mo Daosang who was watching him and Amber laughing beside him. His emotions that had not yet been brewed were suppressed at once, and he looked away, hummed, turned and left.

With no one around, Lin Wentian and Mo Daosang naturally moved faster. Even Leader An behind him wanted to take a look at them, but he couldn't find them in an instant. Finally, he could only look there and sighed sadly: "Grow up."

He made a sound, and soon there was movement at the door beside him. A man with long sleeves and loose hair walked out of the opened door. He seemed to have just woken up. He said lazily, "What did you grow up? There used to be no children who could come here." Because he was an acquaintance in front of him, he yawned and glanced at the faint wind, but when he looked at that dull face, a feeling of déjà vu gradually appeared. Xie Li, frowned and then stared suddenly, he suddenly turned his head to look at the person leaning there, "Grow up? You mean Ying Yang?"

"That's right." Just after he finished speaking, he saw that the person who always laughed at him for not being a gentleman, flashed in the direction of the main hall, and quickly called him, "Hey, your hair hasn't been combed yet. "

However, at this time, no one could hear his words, so he had no choice but to shut up, and walked over there step by step, muttering: "Everyone, you can't bully me, can you?"

However, his face was only depressed for a while, and he was washed away by the unstoppable laughter. It took him a long time to cover his face with his hands feeling inappropriate.

Mo Daosang looked at the tall palace in front of him, and unconsciously looked at the people around him. He could have stopped this awkward person and let him finish his sentence, but now every moment he delays Chu Xiaoshao's chance of surviving He really didn't dare to gamble even if he was a little smaller, so he could only apologize to Lin Wentian in his heart.

Now Lin Wentian also knew that there was no time to delay, so he walked up the stone steps and was notified before raising his hand and pushing open the heavy door.

It caused the guards around him to knelt down and begged him to think twice, and there was a voice of advice to appease his anger.

Lin Wentian acted as if he didn't hear it, and walked in directly. He probably didn't even pay attention to Lin Lixin's reaction before knelt down and said, "Please give me the medicine, father."

Mo Daosang finally saw the true face of him as a right envoy once again. Once he set a goal and started to do things, he was not afraid of anything.

Looking up at Master Anlu's face filled with anger before his smile faded away, he felt a little complicated.

Also, don't their medicines even have names?So... simple and rude?

Mo Daosang felt that what he was thinking in his mind now, he didn't even know.

Lin Lixin's eyes circled around the kneeling Lin Wentian and Mo Daosang, and his anger became even more intense. He waved away the person who was blocking him and smashed the inkstone beside him: "Nizi, you Amber Even if you hurt your leg, you are reluctant to use that medicine, and you will take it away without saying a word when you come back, you are simply acting recklessly, let me see if I don’t beat you to death today.”

The inkstone hit Lin Wentian's shoulder directly, and he could see that his shoulders trembled for a while but stabilized quickly. He didn't care about the black clothes he had worn down, it was all black anyway, so he couldn't tell, so he just continued: "Father, please give me the medicine. Later, my son will ask Miracle Physician Fang to come to Anlu to heal Amber's wounds. The medicine is stored in the medicine hut of the Devil's Cult. My son can deliver all of it."

Mo Daosang felt that Lin Wentian was really a little abnormal. In the Demon Cult, although the medicine house belonged to the leader, the leader actually only held the qualification to enter. It stands to reason that the things inside are shared by the entire Demon Cult. He did this , I am afraid that the people below will directly reverse it.

Moreover, the Demon Cult has lasted for a long time, and there have been several generations of genius doctors. In terms of Tibetan medicine, even a medicine that can bring people back to life is not comparable.

But at this time, he really didn't have the right to intervene.

"You, you bastard, you actually want to negotiate terms with me? You actually want to talk about this with your father?" The usually prudent Lord of Anlu was so angry that it almost made people suspect that he was going crazy. Unconsciously dissipated except for a burst of majestic internal force, everyone in the room changed their expressions and took a step back, but they didn't expect it to be different from what they expected. Lin Lixin was so anxious that he picked up the teacup and poured a glass of water directly. He opened his mouth, "Talk to me about the conditions, okay, I'll give you the medicine when you come back to get married."

The author has something to say:

Sorry, little angels, I have been updating the cover of the new article today. . .Half an hour late.

Don't be angry, little angel.

In addition, thank you little angel Bailian for mine, thank you little angel.