The little beggar looked at the Sanskrit sound expectantly. Although he didn''t know her identity, he could guess from his perception that the identity of Ye QingHan and Sanskrit sound was definitely not simple!
Fanyin did not expect that the little beggar should be so smart. Instead of small towns and millions of money, he chose to be a slave and follow himself! She didn''t know that LV Fengxian had rejected a proposal from ye QingHan.
LV Fengxian didn''t dare to offend ye QingHan to death, so he didn''t Tell ye QingHan about looking for him.
"If you know my identity, it''s not uncommon for him to choose to be my follower, but he doesn''t know my identity, but he gives up the wealth he pursues all his life to be a slave. I admire his wisdom and ambition." the Sanskrit whispered to himself, and then looked at ye QingHan.
Ye QingHan didn''t nod. Yu Guang glanced over LV Fengxian, but said faintly, "elder martial sister, you decide."
Sanskrit doesn''t like to be followed by others. Besides, the little beggar''s strength is too poor. He is just the beginning of the world leader and it''s difficult to be a big responsibility. He said, "Lv Fengxian, the palace really appreciates your care these days and has saved my life, but your strength is really too poor to keep up with my rhythm. I advise you to choose one of the two excellent conditions I give you."
Poop!
The little beggar LV Fengxian knelt down directly in front of Sanskrit and said piously, "Master, I don''t want to be rich, but I want to follow adults. Even if I serve tea and water and be a small servant in your house, I will be satisfied. Moreover, my cultivation is too poor. I can''t keep so much money and small towns you give me, and even my life will be lost. Please help me for the sake of my sincerity."
Seeing that Sanskrit could not bear to refuse, ye QingHan took the initiative to say, "little brother, for the sake of saving elder martial sister, I will show you a clear way. Elder martial sister and I recommend you to join a strong sect. How about it?"
The little beggar hated ye QingHan in the bottom of his heart, but he didn''t dare to follow the Sanskrit. He kowtowed and said gratefully, "thank you, two masters! If you can join your sect, even if you are a little disciple of an outside sect, the boy will be devastated and rewarded with life and death!"
Ye QingHan and Sanskrit looked at each other, more convinced that the little beggar must be unlimited in the future. Give him a chance, he can definitely soar to the sky. However, this man''s temper is always willing to repay his kindness, and he doesn''t know whether to repay his kindness or bite back in the future.
Sanskrit tone''s temperament was soft after all, nodded and said, "in that case, follow there. When you return to the holy land, I''ll arrange it for you. You are the leader of the world at a young age. You can make such achievements by taking risks by yourself. You must have good talent. You should have no problem becoming a disciple of the holy underground sect of Tongtian sect."
Tongtian cult is in charge of all the territories north of the holy Kingdom and occupies hundreds of millions of miles. There are countless subordinate sects and powerful sects in the territory. Many sects are very powerful and do not even lose to strong sects. It should be enough to accept people with such talent as LV Fengxian.
LV Fengxian kept kowtowing and thanking. He looked very pious and grateful, but he was not satisfied at the bottom of his heart. He shouted in a low voice, "I saved your life and can only join the subordinate sect of your sect! I despise me LV Fengxian too much! One day, I will surpass you two and replace you!"
A wisp of resentment overflowed. Although LV Fengxian hid well, ye QingHan didn''t see anyone. He saw the clue at a glance. A killing opportunity flashed in his eyes, but he still didn''t do it for the sake of Sanskrit. He didn''t want Sanskrit to bear the bad name of vengeful retribution.
"Get up, go down to eat, rest for another day, and then return to the eastern border of the war clan. I also want to make sure whether the people of the crazy sect have escaped now." ye QingHan said faintly.
LV Fengxian was grateful and thanked again and again. Then he got up respectfully.
The three went downstairs together, ordered a table to eat, replenished Qi and blood, restored physical strength, and prepared for tomorrow''s departure.
LV Fengxian was very formal when eating. He looked very poor and sensible. No matter how stupid Sanskrit was, he knew that he was doing it for himself. But he didn''t see it through. He just wanted to give back this kindness. In the future, it''s just a little guy. Even if he takes revenge, it''s difficult to turn over a big wave.
Ye QingHan looked into his eyes and didn''t speak. He divided part of the drunken immortal wine brought out from the drunken immortal house to Sanskrit, and drank the remaining half alone.
LV Fengxian stared at the wine in ye QingHan''s hand and swallowed his saliva. It was immortal brew. A drop of it was enough for him to practice hard for several months. If you gave him a bowl, he could break two small realms in an instant and change his constitution. Unfortunately, ye QingHan didn''t intend to give it to him.
Sanskrit Yin was addicted to wine and didn''t care about LV Fengxian''s eyes. He quickly drank all the immortal wine, blushed, and grabbed the remaining immortal wine from ye QingHan and drank it up.
LV Fengxian was more and more dissatisfied. He thought he was the Savior of Sanskrit, but he felt that ye QingHan and Sanskrit did not regard themselves as human beings. He was reluctant to give a drop of such good wine, but his cultivation was weak and dared not express, so he had to eat with his head down.
"I''m no worse than you! If you can have it, I''ll have it, and there will be more! Better!"
LV Fengxian roared at the bottom of his heart, vented his anger on the barbecue in his mouth, and swallowed a large piece of barbecue in a few bites.
Sanskrit Yin and ye QingHan flirted while eating. LV Fengxian saw them in his eyes. They were all envious and jealous. Finally, they couldn''t bear it. They directly got up and bowed and said, "the little slave went up first and didn''t disturb the elegance of the two masters."
Ye QingHan nodded and motioned him upstairs.
"Wait, tell me, who was the one who wanted to touch my mother that day?" Sanskrit suddenly remembered the scene of that day and asked immediately.
LV Fengxian''s heart has been distorted to deformity. Anyone who humiliated and bullied himself will die. Therefore, when he heard that Sanskrit wanted to avenge the group of people, he said excitedly, "Master Hui, they are the six wolves in the northwest. They live in the six wolf mountain. They do all kinds of evil, recruit many criminals, and set up the six wolf stronghold, which specializes in robbing passing adventurers and businessmen. No one has ever escaped from the woman they like."
"Where is it?" asked ye Qingleng.
"In the northwest, it''s about two or three hundred miles away from here." Lv Fengxian replied respectfully.
"I see, go down." ye QingHan waved.
LV Fengxian flashed a cold light in his eyes, quickly turned away from the hall and went up to the second floor.
After watching LV Fengxian leave, ye QingHan whispered, "this little beggar must not stay with him. His eyes are full of speculation, greed and revenge. He is completely a gambler."
Sanskrit nodded, but he could understand LV Fengxian''s state of mind. He sighed, "how can a person live in troubled times without gambling? I can understand him. As long as his psychology has a bottom line, I''m afraid he has no principle and bottom line. He only knows Thorne and doesn''t know how to repay his kindness."
Looking at the Sanskrit sound, ye QingHan knew that she had sympathy for LV Fengxian. She didn''t say any more. She said, "elder martial sister, let''s go to LIULANG mountain and bully my elder martial sister. I''ll dismantle his bones one by one and hang them on the top of the mountain."