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There is a rippling lake water. Next to the lake is a row of strange rockery. There is a pavilion with unique shapes beside the rockery. The eaves are raised high, as if you want to break the sky - this is the Canglang Pavilion in Canglang Garden.

Not far from the pavilion, there is an ordinary cottage hidden in green trees. The furnishings in the house are extremely simple. A large plan occupies half of the space in the house, and there are thick stacks of documents on the table. At this moment, an old man in green was sitting cross-legged in front of the plan, staring at a document in his hand - "The first cruise ship in the world, which is known as the world's number one, failed"...

The old man in green raised his head and smiled faintly, but Xueliang's eyes were still cold. "Young master, I have cut off one of Princess Changsheng's wings for you!" The old man murmured to himself. He rubbed his hands gently, and the document suddenly became a flying ashes in his hands.

This old man in green is called the sixth uncle by the fifth prince, and his surname is Wen Zhang.

He stood up and walked slowly towards Canglang Pavilion by the lake.

At this moment, on a stone bench facing the lake in the pavilion, a young man with a jade-like face was sitting upright. He was wearing a moon-white robe, a gold-patterned fan in his hand, and slowly shook it, holding some fish food in the other hand, throwing it slowly. Seeing a group of goldfish on the lake scrambling to compete for food, he had a strange smile on his face.

"Uncle Six, are you here?" Hearing the footsteps behind, Ying Tian did not look back. Without permission, there were few people who could come.

"Young master! It's an old slave!" The old man in green stood respectfully in the pavilion.

When Wen Zhang saw the smile on Ying Tian’s face, he couldn’t help but say, “Young Master, I’m so happy today.”

"Well..." Ying Tian smiled carelessly and suddenly said to the article: "Uncle Six, look, these fish are so similar to us!"

The old man in Qingyi bowed and did not respond. He knew that the young master would definitely continue to speak.

Sure enough, the young man Yingtian sighed again: "Spray a handful of food and the fish will fight. Wouldn't we be the same?" Yes, the fish robbed the food, and the throne they robbed the throne.

"Birds die for food, people... The ancients really didn't deceive me."

After sighing, I sighed, what should I do or what should I do? People are always like this in the world. After Ying Tian threw away the fish food in his hand and looked back at the old man in green, he was as calm as water.

"How did the people we called come?" Ying Tian shook the fan lightly, his eyes brightly.

"As the young master said just now, we sprinkled some things and robbed a lot..." Wen Zhang, an old man in green, said with a faint smile, "Some of the people we contacted in the forest have basically come to the capital and live in various courtyards."

"Okay!" Ying Tian's eyes lit up and he clamped his fists tightly. "In another month and a half, it will be the season for hunting in the western suburbs. Assign them to participate together. I want to see, this time..."

"Their good luck is over." Wen Zhang, an old man in green, continued to smile and said with a faint smile, "I have found out that there are no more than fifty masters they can gather this time, and..." There was no name, but everyone knows that "they refer to the "Princess of the Longevity". A while ago, they were in the capital!

The article sorted out the well-decorated beard and said casually, "I heard that their allies failed this trial flight and would have to pay a lot of money. I'm afraid there will be no extra funds to use."

"Oh—" Ying Tian suddenly stood up, his face flashed with ecstasy expression, but in a blink of an eye it was as calm as an ancient well. "This is good news. God, he has also begun to stand on our side. Haha!"

Yes, without money, many things are difficult to do, such as buying officials and training dead men. But these are all things that cannot be said. The Buddha said that it cannot be said!!

Ying Tian was so energetic that he was about to say something, but someone came to report it - Uncle Qi, here he came.

"Please!" Ying Tianhe said with a golden fan.

After a while, another old man in green walked in. His face turned yellow and he kept coughing. He was the weapon called Uncle Seven by the fifth prince, and his surname was Wu. Behind him was a girl in red. The girl lowered her head, and her lotus steps moved lightly, as light as the wind.

"Uncle Qi, you..." Ying Tian stood up and greeted him.

"Young Master... cough... I'm not in the way. Fortunately, I've fulfilled my mission, and the Wang family has agreed." Although the old man in green still bent his weapon, his black eyes flashed with a firm light.

The old man in green walked to the weapon and looked at his old partner with concern. The two smiled proudly. They were qualified to be proud - the three major families in the world, the Han family, the Wang family, and the Xiao family, were all rich and could compete with the country, and they were of great importance. Wherever they stood, they would be like a tiger to gain wings. Now, because of them, Princess Changsheng lost a "gold mine" and the young master got a "gold mine". The gap was huge as the growth and growth.

The three of them laughed loudly, and the laughter alarmed several white birds in the jungle and circled in the blue sky in horror.

Ying Tian turned his gaze to the girl in red and said lightly: "Where are you? Xiaohong."

Ying Wanqing, who was called Xiaohong by Ying Tian, ​​had a charming smile on her face first, and bowed to her voice like a silver bell, saying, "Young master, I have already found out clearly. The key figure of the team that won the first place in the hunting team is a black-faced boy named He Feng, and two strange bosses. These people are from extremely remote places. I have asked people to go to their hometown to check. There are these people in the government's household registration records, but because there are close to the border, there have been several wars, and ten households went to **, and they can't find...the certificate can't be found."

"Yeah!" Ying Tian nodded expressionlessly and looked at the articles and weapons of the old man in green around him.

Weapon pondered and said, "There are many talented people in the world, especially in the grassroots and in the world. These people may be such people."

After hearing Uncle Qi's weapons, Ying Tian nodded and then ordered Xiaohong: "Continue to check, please ask for a talented person and a strange man, the more the more the better."

"I have written it down." Xiaohong said softly, and his lotus steps moved slightly.

"Cough, cough cough cough..." The green weapon couldn't help coughing again.

"Uncle Qi, be careful with your body! Xiaohong, accompany Uncle Qi to Wuyi Lane, where is the Medicine King here. Uncle Qi, you don't have to be busy with anything, your body is the most important. Uncle Six, don't be too busy. The long flow of water will last, and the future will last longer!" Ying Tian said to the two old men softly. His tone has always been plain, but these few words contain deep affection, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

The old man in green clothes showed a touching look in his arms, but he thought to himself: We are old, and we can't afford to grow up in the future! With this old bone, we have to do more things for the young master.

"Cough, cough cough cough..." The weapon still has a few words to report before leaving, "Young master, be careful of the Northern King's side. Although the White-clothed Castle below them is resentful to them, they never want to contact us."

"Baiyi Castle, one of the four major castles in the world, should not be underestimated." The article also added.

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"Why didn't Brother He come yesterday?" Liu Cheng, who had a dark face, quickly looked through the medicinal materials and asked at He Qihuan with a smile.

"Shame, some mundane things have been delayed." He Qihuan sat next to Liu Cheng and asked him softly.

"The key is persistence." Liu Cheng smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth, and never said anything more.

He Qihuan understood what Liu Cheng meant, and was politely criticizing him for studying for fishing for three days and two days of drying the net. He Qihuan touched his nose and complained in his heart: The two old people told me to be a good person and do good deeds for a day; to be a bad person and do evil for a day, this... This is what makes me so lasting!

He Qihuan turned his eyes to the middle of the cottage, and the Medicine King was still working attentively. His figure was extremely ordinary, as ordinary as a rock, and as solid as a rock. A long row of people who were seeing a doctor lined up and waited calmly.

"Living Bodhisattva, save my son." A shrill cry broke the calm. Everyone looked in that direction.

An old man in his fifties pushed a broken hand-pulled cart and stumbling in. The old man's yellow face was carved with deep wrinkles. How happy this person is, isn't it the old man who was hit by the yellow hair secretly setting up a stall? There was indeed a young man next to him. His bright big eyes were nervously looking at the patient in the car with his eyes closed, and his teeth bit his lips hard.

As expected, he listened to his words and took his son here to find the Medicine King to see the doctor. He Qihuan quickly stood up and greeted him.

When the old man and the young man saw He Qihuan, they suddenly stopped and looked at him in horror and confusion.

He Qihuan touched his face, suddenly realized something, smiled awkwardly, and said in a hurry: "You...you must have met my younger brother, we are very similar,...well...he is very bad, I apologize to you!"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his sad face, and hurriedly said, "That man turned out to be the brother of the young man. He... he is very good. He gave us money and told us that this place really needs to... he really wants to thank him!"

The boy also let go of his clenched fists, revealing his snow-white teeth, and laughed at He Qi.

While helping him push the cart, He Qihuan explained to the people around him: "Dear fellow villagers, this old man is from the West District, and the road is quite long. Let him see first."

The kind-hearted man saw that the pale young man in the car was already unconscious and made way out: "Poor child, you can see first."

He Qihuan turned his eyes to the Medicine King. The Medicine King looked here calmly, his eyes as water and sunshine, quietly sprinkling on the unconscious young man in the car. A young man in a dark blue shirt beside him straightened and said calmly: "We don't care about the distance, the road is far away, the poverty, the wealth, the priority of the disease."

"Come on." The Medicine King's voice was not loud, but it was as gentle as the spring breeze.

The sad old man suddenly felt relaxed. He looked at the Medicine King gratefully, then looked at He Qihuan with a smile beside him, and couldn't help but burst into tears, and the old tears flowed. He pushed the car and was about to go forward-

But at this moment—

"Get out of the way! Let us master see first!" An arrogant voice suddenly rang out.

Everyone turned around suddenly,

A green sedan appeared in front of everyone.

Next to the sedan chair, a handsome girl in red, with a proud smile on her face, and several mighty men with their eyes as a knife. A man with a belly-like butler was shouting with a mighty look at him.
Chapter completed!