Qin Ling is such a charming guy, with a friendly smile and talk that makes people really hate him.

But is Qiantang really ill-prepared?

Look at what's under the eaves, that woman is quite prepared...

Some of the people below looked swollen and pretended to be fat, and it was okay to say a few polite words. Then they began to look for a resting place in the courtyard. The pavilion in the courtyard was occupied by the remaining three major forces, and they didn't have much.

No one dared to rob. The only ones who stayed in place were the people from Yudaozong, an old man, a middle-aged man, and two young men who looked like bodyguards. The four of them were all paying attention to what was going on inside the house. If there was someone inside

The two brothers had a hint that they were afraid that these four people would rush in at all costs.

When Qu Tan'er saw it, he glanced at Qin Ling appreciatively.

Qin Ling's heart trembled, was he really appreciating it or was it fake?

When he thought about a certain woman's evil intentions, he felt a little nervous. If she deliberately let these people stand in the sun, wouldn't he have ruined her intention?

However, Qu Tan'er didn't say anything for a long time.

She was drinking tea quietly by herself, with a maid behind her fanning the tea, which made her feel very comfortable.

Qinling's suspicions have finally subsided.

About a quarter of an hour.

Qu Tan'er sat upright again, waved her hand, and said, "The person with the second quota, come up."

Qin Ling was slightly stunned. She shouted before he even came out?

The one who came this time was Tianyuan Sect.

A group of people from Tianyuan Sect cooperated and stepped forward. One of them, a kind-faced old man, stepped out and said politely: "Master Qu, my name is Li Dao. We are from Tianyuan Sect. At the moment, we can only treat one person."

Huh? There are four in our sect."

Qu Tan'er frowned and said calmly: "I can't accommodate you. Let's wait until the twenty quotas are used up for one round, and then let my father decide the situation. You are second. If my father really has some energy left, it will be you. The one who wants to do it will be you.

No, it can only be tomorrow."

Suddenly, the old man came closer and whispered: "We are from the Tianyuan Sect and we owe Mr. Mo a favor. How about that?"

Qu Tan'er's beautiful eyes lit up. A favor should be regarded as a follow-up investment. There were unexpected events on this day. Who would have thought that he would beg for help in the future.

The old man was silent when he saw Qu Tan'er.

He took out a piece of jade from his arms and handed it to the maid beside him, who then put it into Qu Tan'er's palm.

The old man Li Dao deliberately lowered his voice and said: "This is my token. If you need help, you can take it to Tianyuan Sect to find me. As long as I can do it, I will do my best to help." He spoke softer,

I don’t want these words to be heard by the people around me, but people from the Royal Dao Sect next to me will inevitably hear them.

Qu Tan'er played with the jade in Changzhong, which was a warm jade.

There were totems on it, but she didn't look carefully.

Qu Tan'er didn't agree clearly either.

This is called Li Dao's courage. If they can really cure it, it will become more intense as they go to the back. In order to compete for places, there will definitely be turmoil here in the Imperial Capital, but after they are cured, they can stay out of this storm.

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After thinking for a while, she pretended to get up and said lightly: "I'm going to ask my father for instructions. This is also for the safety of your children, so I reluctantly came... I'm afraid that if someone dies, you will be sad, and I'm afraid of getting into trouble."

This is true.

She really didn't know where the bottom line was for the number of people who could be treated in Chengcheng.
Chapter completed!