Ling Xiaoyue was originally full of joy. She made a lot of money tonight. After eating, she had at least ten thousand taels of silver.

When she saw Fang Ark, she put away her smile and said in surprise: "Advisor, why did you make this happen?"

Ling Xiaoyue knew that Fang Ark had some of her own little secrets, and she didn't care, but she was quite sure of Fang Ark's combat power.

At most, there are only three little demon foxes in the Hu family. Even if they can't beat the skills shown by the ark, they won't be so embarrassed.

Before Fang Ark could answer, Ling Xiaoyue suddenly realized, threw down the corpses of the two demon foxes, then reached out to put their hands on Fang Ark's shoulders, and smiled ambiguously: "It must be because you see those vixen that are beautiful and can't bear to do it, right? What tricks have you been playing so much for so long? Wax or tied up? You see, your hands are burnt."

Fang Zhou raised his foot and kicked Ling Xiaoyue, but she twisted it gently and avoided it flexibly.

"Your uncle, do you have the nerve to say it?"

Fang Zhou was so angry that he swears: "If you hadn't made any of your intelligence errors, I would have done this? I really believed in your evil spirit. If I had known that you were so unreliable, I would not have come."

"No, how could the intelligence of the teacher go wrong?"

Ling Xiaoyue put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "You said, what went wrong?"

Fang Ark told her what happened in the cellar, but just skipped the details of the battle: "You said that the Hu family has only three little demon foxes at most. The man-eating fox in the cellar has a bigger fist than your face. Do you dare to say that you are not wrong? If I hadn't been skilled and handsome and lucky, I would have been eaten by the demon fox long ago, you could only find your disciple in its belly."

Ling Xiaoyue was slightly surprised. This was a situation she had not considered. After all, the demon fox was not good at power, and it would be difficult for a hundred years to appear a human-eating demon fox who was good at attacking and fighting.

"Oh, you heard the teacher's argument, but you heard the teacher's explanation. The little demon fox mentioned by the teacher refers to the young age, not the size. Didn't you hear it clearly at that time?"

Ling Xiaoyue made a quibble and felt the more she said it, the more she felt it was reasonable: "This is clearly because you don't understand it yourself. How can you blame me for being a teacher? I usually let you study more and you don't listen, otherwise you won't make such a joke, but it doesn't matter. I forgive you for being a teacher."

Seeing Ling Xiaoyue turning around, Fang Ark wished he could pick up the Sword of Evil and stab her through.

Fang Ark was about to spray back, but Ling Xiaoyue picked up the wine pot: "Come on, take a sip and treat your injuries to your teacher."

Fang Ark raised his hand and refused: "No, I won't drink..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Xiaoyue stuffed the wine pot into his mouth and drank him a big mouthful.

Fang Ark thought he would be choked, but he didn't expect that the wine was not spicy at all, but was cool and sweet, just like the water of a mountain spring, with a fragrant smell in his mouth, reaching his stomach in one step.

In an instant, Fang Zhou felt that his body was warm, and his fatigue and pain were wiped out.

Ling Xiaoyue took Fang Fang's injured hand and poured the wine on it, washed away the scorch marks. The wounds washed by the wine healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fang Ark said in surprise: "This is..."

"Awesome."

Ling Xiaoyue's tone showed off with a little bit: "This is the immortal wine brewed by the teacher using a secret technique, and it is also a healing medicine. If you lack arms and legs in the future, you don't have to be afraid. You will pick up the wine for you."

Fang Ark was a little moved, and suddenly became alert again: "Do you don't want money?"

Ling Xiaoyue glared at him unhappily: "In your eyes, is the kind of person who is full of money? Our master and apprentice are fate, and it is also necessary to take care of you. How can you raise money all the time? Are you thinking of losing money?"

Fang Ark almost didn't breathe in one breath. Who kept talking about money?

However, Fang Zhou was still very moved by Ling Xiaoyue's statement: "You are right, would I write off the debt I owe you?"

Ling Xiaoyue said earnestly: "Look at you, you have raised money again. I will teach you a truth. You should not be too narrow in life. Don't always stare at that little thing. Immortals should have broad minds and look around thousands of miles away. Then again, brothers should settle accounts clearly, let alone masters and apprentices? It is natural to pay back debts. You can't cheat just because you are my apprentice, otherwise how can the trust between people be maintained?"

Kuo (其其其), return the touch you just now.

Ling Xiaoyue continued: "This immortal wine is very valuable. My master didn't plan to charge you money, but it would be difficult to stop it if you insist on giving it to me, so as not to hurt my master and disciple. Keep it in the account first."

Fang Ark could no longer bear it, so he picked up the sword of the evil and passed it at her. Today he was going to clean up the portal for the sect.

As long as he kills this woman, he will be the founder of this sect.

Ling Xiaoyue clamped the evil sword with two fingers: "Hey, this sword is so powerful, where does it come from?"

Fang Ark said angrily: "It's all your business. Let go and let me kill you."

Ling Xiaoyue was not interested in the Sword of the Evil Sword, so she bounced her finger away and said with a smile: "You shouldn't be so angry, should you help you vent your anger?"

Fang Ark tilted his head and looked at her: "How can I ejaculate?"

He didn't expect it at all, just wanted to see what tricks this woman could do.

Ling Xiaoyue reached out and tapped the wine pot gently, and a ball of white water came out of the spout and floated to the top of Fang Fang's head.

Fang Ark instantly realized what he was going to do, so he turned around and ran away. The water vapor began to rain like a dark cloud, chasing Fang Ark over.

His voice came back from afar: "You are cruel, I'm not finished with you~~"

Ling Xiaoyue laughed, bent down and picked up the corpses of two demon foxes on the ground, and followed.

...

Relying on amazing perseverance and desire to survive, the Taoist boy held the wall and slowly escaped from the Hu Mansion step by step.

When I arrived on the quiet street in the night, I hadn't walked far away, and the little boy saw another figure appearing across the street, holding the wall, walking forward step by step.

Both sides saw each other and were stunned at the same time.

"Disciple, are you?"

"Master, are you?"

The person across the street was Master Ji. She saw that she was covered in wounds everywhere, and the blood dyed her clothes red, as if she had just been taken out of the blood.

And the little Taoist boy is naturally not much better. He is covered in holes and is like a bloody person.

The master and apprentice looked at each other, and the little Taoist boy couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, it's better not to say it..."

"I won't say anything!"

Master Ji suddenly became furious: "Those damn demon foxes can only bully good and fear evil, they can only chase me and beat me. And that woman, how can she meet her everywhere, she is such a broom star..."

As she said that, she covered her face with her hands and cried: "Why am I so unlucky? I just want to make money safely, I just want to become a master that everyone admires, and I just want to live a life of lying down and counting money. Is this too much? Such a simple little wish cannot be realized. Why did God target me like this? It's so difficult, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-

The little Taoist boy whispered: "Master..."

Master Ji said angrily: "What are you doing? Can't you let me cry?"

The little Taoist pointed to Master Ji's body and said weakly: "You are storming blood, Master."

Master Ji looked down and found that the wound on her body was constantly scattering blood. Her eyes turned pale and she fell down on her back.

"master."

The little Taoist boy rushed over and looked at her with tears in his eyes.

Master Ji held the hand of the Taoist boy and said weakly: "Disciple, let's go quickly and leave Qingte City. The further away from that woman, the better."

The little Taoist nodded with tears in his eyes and helped Master Ji up.

The master and apprentice supported each other and gradually moved farther and disappeared in the long street in the middle of the night.
Chapter completed!