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What does it mean to meet on a narrow road? Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. That's it. Mu Ziming was so angry that Li Zhile still cared about Zhuang Qinghe's legs.

"This is my father, you wait for me."

Li Zhile glanced at Mu Ziming, "Wait a minute."

The Zhuang family’s old house hadn’t received so many guests for a long time. Aunt Chen came in and out, pouring tea and snacks for the guests.

Zuo Xuan observed Zhuang Qinghe for a long time, then shook his head, "I don't see any sign of him being cursed."

Li Zhile doesn't believe it, he is indeed easy to misunderstand human beings, but he has never made a mistake in this kind of thing, "Is there anyone more powerful than you?"

It was obvious that he didn't believe it, but Zuo Xuan didn't get annoyed, "Then you should go to Dean Cang."

"Who?"

"Cang Shu."

"Dean Cang will be in Jincheng next week. If you want to meet him, call me in advance and I will arrange it for you." Zuo Xuan became interested. In his opinion, Zhuang Qinghe is the most ordinary leg Illness, and no signs of being cursed.

As soon as Zuo Xuan and Zhou Lin left, Mu Ziming kept a close eye on Li Zhile.

Li Zhile squatted down and rested his head on Zhuang Qinghe's lap. He shouldn't have asked him to kill some old friend. If the old man didn't kill him, he would delay the business.

"Little brother, why did you destroy Mu Ziming's cultivation foundation?" Mu Daozhong asked.

Zhuang Qinghe patted Li Zhile's shoulder, motioning him to speak.

Only then did Li Zhile raise his head, "He is so arrogant, isn't he just waiting for someone to beat him?"

The words were too irritating, Mu Ziming jumped up, "I didn't provoke you."

"Who told you to provoke me in front of me." Li Zhile turned his face coldly, and shifted his gaze to Mu Daozhong, "You are his father, so take care of your son, so that you don't know how to die next time."

Ever since Mu Dao embarked on the path of cultivation, no one has ever spoken to him like this, "Are you trying to offend our Happy Sect?"

"So what if I offended you?" Li Zhile disdainfully.

"Don't think that you can sit back and relax by joining the Academy of Special Events Handling Sciences. There are natural principles in this world." Mu Daozhong was anxious, "When we come to the door, it will not be so easy to talk about."

People who have the root of cultivation are one in a million. Not everyone can practice. Nowadays, the spiritual energy in the society is meager, so I came up with the idea of ​​using spiritual weapons to store the spiritual energy for the body to practice.

Once the spiritual weapon is broken, all the cultivation is in vain, and this person is basically doomed not to be able to cultivate the Dao.

From childhood to adulthood, Mu Ziming spent a lot of rare and rare fruits and precious resources to raise it, but who would want to be abandoned by this Li Zhile?

Mu Daozhong stared at Li Zhile with a pair of eyes, "Xiaoyao faction will make you live or die." It can be called a poisonous curse.

Li Zhile doesn't care, there are too many people cursing him in the world, Mu Daozhong can be regarded as self-aware, knowing that he can't fight, so he put down his harsh words, he wants to fight very, very much now.

Mu Ziming glanced at Li Zhile with pity, and hurried away with his angry father.

Failure to seek revenge can be regarded as a great tragedy in life.And the enemy still looks down on them, which is another great tragedy.

"Why don't you help that Mu Ziming, you have the ability, right?" Zhuang Qinghe handed Li Zhile a biscuit.

Li Zhile didn't want to eat it, but still took a piece, "I just want to heal your leg."

Zhuang Qing said softly: "You have been so kind to me, what should I repay you in the future?" His tone was extremely calm, "Li Zhile, you really seem to be here to repay your kindness."

Li Zhile didn't speak, he gnawed on the biscuit.

Life in the Zhuang family's old house was leisurely, Li Zhile and Zuo Xuan decided on a time, and planned to talk to Zhuang Qinghe, but he felt that Zhuang Qinghe didn't seem to care much about the leg problem.

After eating lunch that day, Zhuang Qinghe normally took a nap after reading a book, and only started to deal with business in the afternoon.

Li Zhile peeked at Zhuang Qinghe from time to time, trying to find a suitable time.

But basically it doesn't look right.

Zhuang Qinghe didn't seem to notice Li Zhile's uneasiness. After reading the latest news, he was about to take a nap. Li Zhile struggled for a moment and then missed the opportunity.

Zhuang Qinghe had already turned his wheelchair and got on the elevator.

Li Zhile is a very straightforward person, that is towards other people, and he doesn't know why, he is always a little timid towards Zhuang Qinghe, for fear that Zhuang Qinghe will turn his face if he says a wrong word.

The more this is the case, the more strange it is to get along with each other.

Li Zhile waited outside Zhuang Qinghe's door, planning to tell him as soon as he woke up.Zhuang Qinghe's nap time is not fixed, sometimes it will be very long, sometimes it will be very short, as long as one or two hours, and as short as 15 minutes to 10 minutes.

Now the timekeeping of human beings is more clear than before. Li Zhile likes to watch the clocks turn, but it is a bit impatient to wait for such a long time.

Li Zhile waited for four or five hours, but Zhuang Qinghe still didn't come out.

Is he going to sleep for so long today?

Chen Jin was called to the old house by a phone call from Zhuang Qinghe. On the phone, Zhuang Qinghe didn't say what was the matter, only that it was something.Chen Jin hurriedly drove to the old house of the Zhuang family, and as soon as he went upstairs, he saw Li Zhile sitting at the door.

"Why don't you go in? Has Mr. Zhuang lost his temper?"

Li Zhile shook his head, "Mr. Zhuang is still sleeping." He looked pitiful.

Chen Jindao: "Mr. Zhuang woke up and called me over for something. You can go in when I come out."

Li Zhile is the kind of person who loses his temper if you don't mess with him. Sometimes he is a bit rigid in his words and deeds, but he is easy to get along with.Chen Jin thought he was a few years older than him, and because Zhuang Qinghe and Li Zhile had a good relationship, he unconsciously counted Li Zhile on their side.

Chen Jin came out immediately after entering, "Such a small matter, do we need to talk face to face?" Chen Jin muttered in his heart, seeing Li Zhile, let him go in, "Mr. It's urgent."

Zhuang Qinghe gave up his original bedroom to Li Zhile, and now he lives in the bedroom his grandfather used to live in, with elegant furnishings, four huanghuali cabinets, and a round table on the balcony, where Zhuang Qinghe is sitting.

The sun was just right, and the wind was blowing the flowers and plants on the balcony. Zhuang Qinghe didn't get up, as if he didn't see Li Zhile.

Li Zhile sat next to Zhuang Qinghe and didn't speak for a long while.

"I have something to do later. If Mr. Li has nothing else to do, can you leave first?" Zhuang Qinghe closed the book in his hand. Although he would use the electronic device to read the news, he is still used to reading paper books. The phone is still flipped.

Li Zhile has slept for hundreds of years, but the first mobile phone he owned was a smart phone with multiple functions.

The two people's personalities are very different, and Li Zhile suddenly wondered if he knew Zhuang Qinghe at all.

"Mr. Zhuang, are you angry?" Li Zhile was very frank, never hiding his doubts and feelings.

Who is Li Zhile, what does he want to do, what does he want to get from him?This is the question that Zhuang Qinghe has been thinking about recently, if Li Zhile doesn't ask too much, he will satisfy him.

But no, Li Zhile never said what he wanted, he followed him aimlessly, which made Zhuang Qinghe very disturbed.

"What do you want?" Zhuang Qinghe asked seriously.

His mother and Zhuang Qi are in a business marriage, and they each get what they need. The mother is weak and doesn't fight for what she wants. , she doesn't like him very much.

His father is a man full of fearlessness, and money is all the pillars on his road of fearlessness, and other things can be bought with money, and if not, forget it.

His grandfather is a person who can raise a person like his father. For children, he only cares about whether they are useful and whether they can make the Zhuang family develop for a long time. Otherwise, he will not let his own son become a mascot of the Zhuang Group's board of directors.

They taught him the truth that all good things are conditional, and if there are no conditions, it means that the goods placed on it are not heavy enough.

Li Zhile treats him like this, what does he have to pay, can he give what Li Zhile wants?

"I want you to get better and be able to walk healthily." This question is really good, and I just asked what Li Zhile wanted to say, "It will be great if you get better."

Zhuang Qinghe gave up the principle of an equivalent exchange with Li Zhile. He decided to teach Li Zhile a lesson, let him know that he will suffer losses if he pays for nothing, and changed the subject simply, "That Mu Ziming has a grudge against you, what kind of cultivation, you don't Could it be that he entered some pyramid scheme?"

Li Zhile's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of a possibility, "Mr. Zhuang, I will teach you to practice. If you can practice, your legs should be able to walk."

practice?

Zhuang Qinghe was dubious, but Li Zhile regained his energy and swept away the previous depression.

"I should have thought before that spiritual power can heal your body. As long as you start practicing, you can naturally heal your legs."

In the middle of the night, Li Zhile knocked on Zhuang Qinghe's door, wrapped Zhuang Qinghe tightly, and carried him up to the roof again.

The last time I looked at the stars, Zhuang Qinghe fell ill, this time Li Zhile was optimistic about the weather.

The surrounding area can be overlooked from the roof of the old house of the dealer. The old house is not lit at night, only two lanterns are hung at the door, so it is dark all around.

The backyard is a large pool surrounded by man-made rocks, flowers and plants are planted around several paths, and behind it is a large bamboo forest. The trees in the old house are a little old, lush and lush, and you can walk around the old house .

Zhuang Qinghe was familiar with this place, even if he didn't turn on the lights, he could roughly guess the terrain. It was windy at night, but after being wrapped in a blanket by Li Zhile, he didn't feel it. Instead, his back was a little sweaty.

Zhuang Qinghe has been observing Li Zhile carefully, but Li Zhile seems too open, open to the point of being a little naive.

"This is the place with the most aura in the whole Zhuang family's old house." Li Zhile supported Zhuang Qinghe's wheelchair, and he squatted down, "Tonight I will teach you to draw qi into your body and walk on the road."

Only then did Zhuang Qinghe realize that if Li Zhile lets go, he will fall from here, from the roof here, and he will die if he does not get seriously injured, which means that his life is always in Li Zhile's hands, and he I was just distracted.

"But you have to promise me one condition, that is, you must never violate the causal relationship." Li Zhile said this solemnly.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, the branches swayed and made a rustling sound, and Li Zhile's Taoist robe was blown away.

Li Zhile stood in front of Zhuang Qinghe, blocking the gust of wind.