The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

As for Yang Lianting... I heard that she was unwell, so she was carried away to rest.

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Twenty miles away from Heimuya, Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian and others who gathered tens of thousands of congregation members were all stunned when they heard the news.

"What did you say!?" Ren Woxing lifted the spy's collar with one hand, his face grim: "Say it again!"

"Teacher, leader..." The spy was terrified: "Dong... Dongfang Bubai personally welcomed Ling Chi into the main altar, and all the people in the main altar went up the mountain."

When Ren Woxing let go, the spy fell to the ground with a thud, his butt hurt from the fall, but he didn't dare to cry out.

"Go down!" Ren Yingying said softly.

The spy was very grateful immediately: "Thank you, Holy Aunt, my subordinate will leave."

After the spies retreated, Ren Yingying said: "Father, it seems that the plan of Lingchi and Dongfang Bubai to hurt both has failed."

Ren Woxing's face was cloudy, and he punched the tree trunk: "Damn it!"

Turning his head to look at Xiang Wentian: "To the left, what should I do?"

Xiang Wentian sighed and said, "Master, for the present plan, we have to wait."

"Wait?"

"That's right, wait." Xiang Wentian nodded: "What will Ling Chi do in the main arena these days? How will Dongfang Bubai deal with Ling Chi? Only by finding out their ways can the subordinates formulate countermeasures, otherwise It's useless to dream."

"Father, my daughter supports Uncle Xiang's idea." Ren Yingying echoed, "Act after making up your mind."

Let me be silent.

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In the middle of the night, in the guest room of the main altar of the Sun Moon God Sect.

Swinging away the maid who was going to warm his bed, Ling Chi saw that there was no one around, so he took out a ruler.

Measured.

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Chapter 41

A month later, under the reluctant farewell of Dongfang Bubai and all the members of the Sun Moon God Sect, Ling Chi left Heimuya and headed towards the capital.

The spies hidden in the dark by various forces discovered this scene and reported back one after another.

Knowing that Ling Chi was sent away by Dongfang Bubai himself intact, all the forces were in a mess.

What?What the fuck?Dongfang Invincible sent him off in person?

Didn't you agree to go to the Sun Moon God Sect to kill Dongfang Bubai?

So what did Ling Chi do in the Sun Moon God Sect this month?

Could it be that Ling Chi never wanted to kill Dongfang Bubai from the very beginning, but instead surrendered?

"..."

Thinking about it carefully, it's unlikely, after all Ling Chi left Heimuya, and Dongfang Bubai personally sent him away.

But why?

What the hell is Ling Chi doing?

All forces are puzzled.

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Dongfang Bubai, the general altar of the Sun Moon God Sect, was shocked when he heard Yang Lianting's report: "How much did it cost?"

Yang Lianting looked at the account book, and said with a gloomy face: "In the past month, my teacher paid Lingchi's food expenses in a total of 18 taels of silver... It's my teacher's half-year income."

"Why...how did you spend so much money?" Dongfang Bubai's head ached.

"It's just a cost on the surface. It is rumored that Ling Chi is looking for people to sell Shiquan Dabu soup in private. A bowl of soup costs 100 taels of silver..." Yang Lianting's hands trembled, his eyes were red: "At least six hundred Yu Zhong paid for soup, and more than once."

"..."

Dongfang Bubai rubbed his forehead and asked, "So, he earned all the income from my one-year teaching?"

Yang Lianting panted heavily, clutching his chest, and fell down slowly.

"Ah! Brother Lian, what's the matter with you?" Dongfang Bubai turned pale, and hurried forward to hug him.I saw Yang Lianting's face was pale, and cold sweat was constantly breaking out on his forehead, as if some hidden illness had occurred.

"Quick...quick...quickly call...Ping...Ping a finger..." Yang Lianting's chest kept rising and falling.

"Okay, okay! Brother Lian, hold on, I'll send someone to call Ping Yizhi!" Dongfang Bubai picked up Yang Lianting, put him on the bed to rest, and then ordered his men to go down and bring Ping Yizhi.

But Ping Yizhi was in Luoyang, and although Heimuya was not far from Luoyang, even if he went fast, it would take two to three days to go back and forth.Fearing that something might happen to Yang Lianting, Dongfang Bubai also sent someone to 'invite' a nearby doctor to diagnose and treat Yang Lianting.

With the style of the Sun Moon God Sect, they forcibly tied back the doctors who were seeing doctors in the city, there were seven of them.

"No matter who it is, if you take good care of Brother Lian's illness, you will be rewarded!" Dongfang Bubai said with a murderous look in his eyes, "But if it can't be cured, you can go to the king of hell to bring back the golden elixir!"

The seven doctors were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they almost lost control.

After biting the bullet and giving Yang Lianting a diagnosis and treatment, he found that the problem was not that big and could be cured.

"How is it? What's wrong with Brother Lian?" Dongfang Bubai asked.

"You don't need to panic, the leader. This old man fell ill because of excessive indulgence and sudden worry and anger. After the old man prescribes a few medicines and takes them for a few months, he should be cured."

After hearing the doctor's diagnosis and treatment results, Dongfang Bubai touched the chrysanthemum subconsciously, and couldn't help feeling a little shy: Brother Lian has indeed been messed with a lot these days, and he should be more restrained in the future.

But thinking of what the doctor said about "sudden anxiety and anger", Dongfang Bubai thought of Ling Chi: It's all his fault, he took away my one-year teaching income in just one month, and caused brother Lian to fall ill due to anxiety and anger.When I see him in the future, I will never forgive him.

Thinking of Ling Chi's sunny smile, Dongfang Bubai blushed: Forget it, just fine him with a lighter punishment.

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"Ah Choo!" Ling Chi rubbed his nose, "Who is talking about me?"

Shuang'er laughed softly: "Brother earned so much money from the Sun Moon God Sect, it must be Dongfang Bubai who is talking about my brother!"

"Haha, it's not my fault, who made them insist on buying my things." Thinking of the money 'looted' from the Sun Moon God Sect in the past month, Ling Chi felt complacent.