Hilarious Fast Transmigration: Young Master is Poisonous

Chapter 163 Chapter 167: Jianghu is always under the sword (37)

Chapter 163 Chapter 167: Jianghu is always under the sword (37)

"If I had known that there were such interesting people in Jianghu, I should have listened to Yunlan and come out more," Xiaobai said regretfully.

"I knew your husband was so cruel, I should have shut down your door last night!" Wu Nuannuan gritted her teeth.

"Haha... I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he said with a smile.

Husband, well, this word is new.

"At first, I thought that you waited so long on purpose. You definitely didn't just want to drink. Yun Lan must have thought the same way, so she would attack you, but now I believe it..." People like you, what are you doing? It's not surprising that anything comes out!
"But unfortunately, I still can't drink it." Wu Nuannuan shook her head regretfully.

"The recipes are all there. I'm afraid that the chef can't make good dishes. Even if this one doesn't work, I can find another one. As long as you are patient, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat good food."

"But if... I just want to drink the wine brewed by Xianxian!"

Xiaobai discovered that the people in front of him always have the ability to make people laugh, and they always have a way to poke others' thunder.

"Then there's no other way, there's also a lack of a Jiuxian up there, and he's desperately summoning him." Smiling bitterly, he pulled the corners of his lips.

Different from the ease he deliberately held on outside, Xiaobai's smile at this moment is really weak, Wu Nuannuan was about to ask carefully, when there was a sudden movement outside.

Xiaobai suddenly grabbed Wu Nuannuan's wrist, and forcefully stuffed the wine list into Wu Nuannuan's sleeve.

"I Xiaobai never begged for anyone in my life, I only beg you this time, please... don't let me die in Yunlan's hands! Please!" With a sound of Peng, the door shattered into pieces.

Wu Nuannuan raised her eyes, watching the weak person in front of her suddenly sit up, raised her chin lazily, and winked at Yunlan coquettishly.

Wu Nuannuan: ...

This bitch!

Yun Lan is a well-recognized miracle doctor in the Jianghu. Her hands can kill human flesh and bones, but...

"Are you a doctor?" Jiang Zizhou asked.

"Ah? Ah... no" Wu Nuannuan shook her head.

"Do you have a magic medicine?" Jiang Zizhou asked again.

"No" Wu Nuannuan shook her head again.

"What does that have to do with you!" Jiang Zizhou finally couldn't help it anymore, his voice was tinged with anger, and it was especially magnetic under the influence of the night.

"Yo..." Wu Nuannuan smiled, raised her hand to caress Jiang Zizhou's face, and asked nonchalantly, "Is my son swollen?"

She originally thought that according to Jiang Zizhou's pissing nature, she would definitely beat her hand off without hesitation in an instant, or say shameless with a cold face!
Unexpectedly, this guy grabbed his paw, lifted it up, stopped in front of her, and then said seriously: "These hands have touched my face, so they can't touch other people's."

"I didn't..." Touch someone else's face!

"You can't touch anywhere!"

Wu Nuannuan: ...

I'll rub it!Can I touch my own face?

Jiang Zizhou took the hot towel from the side, and raised her eyebrows to help Wu Nuannuan wipe her hands. She wisely didn't say this, and looked at Jiang Zizhou with her other hand on her chin.

"Brother..." Wu Nuannuan said.

"..." Jiang Zizhou paused, as if waiting for her to speak.

"You are also broken sleeves"

"..."

"Hmph! I knew it!" Wu Nuannuan curled her lips and said angrily, "You were never so nice to me when I was wearing women's clothing, you bloody gay!"

Jiang Zizhou: ...

Buddhist holy land, it is not suitable to see blood!Amitabha!
"Alas..." Jiang Zizhou was still wiping Wu Nuannuan's fingers earnestly, as if something terrible was stuck on them, Wu Nuannuan sighed, and said helplessly: "So what if you say that the genius doctor saved the world, How ironic it is to be alone and unable to save the one you love!"

"I heard that on a certain day two years ago, the divine doctor stopped saving people...only killed people!" Jiang Zizhou paused for a moment.

All sick people who come to him can be saved, but he will make him unsaveable, unsaveable, and he will keep them until he dies completely. This is why he alone can balance the entire Qianqiu Palace.

At the very least, Qianqiu Palace has always been a cult, and Yunlan... was originally the hope of Jianghu, but now... don't mention it!
"I guess it has something to do with Xiaobai..." Wu Nuannuan bit her lip and asked curiously, "Did they come to Huanxiang Mountain and did some kind of deal with your master?"

"Well, Senior Brother Huimen is seriously ill. Yun Lan said he can be saved, but only if the master gives him 30 years of skill." After finally wiping it clean and holding Wu Nuannuan's hand, Jiang Zizhou felt much better.

"30 years..." Wu Nuannuan felt disappointed.

In 20 or 30 years, she doesn't understand, but she thinks about it a lot, she is worthy of being a monk, she is merciful, and she will give it when she says it.

Wu Nuannuan couldn't help but think for a while, if he suddenly had 30 years of skill, would he fly if he wanted to?

"Yun Lan is not someone who is obsessed with the rivers and lakes. Master didn't understand it at first, but after seeing Xiaobai, he understood." He wanted to put all his kung fu into Xiaobai's body, hoping that he could last a little longer.

However, everyone understands that martial arts are only martial arts and cannot save people. No matter how much internal energy Yun Lan needs, it is useless, but so what, he wants to deceive himself and others, and the master wants to save people. The two just strike a balance.

"No wonder..." Wu Nuannuan murmured.

Presumably the old monk was moved with compassion, so he didn't stop it last night!

(End of this chapter)

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