Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

The reason Wei Canglan followed Zhang Langzhong was entirely because he was keenly aware that something was wrong.

This Langzhong Zhang is even more powerful than he imagined.

First of all, he is a doctor and a scholar, and his judgment on many things is far better than that of ordinary people.

Moreover, when he visits the doctor every day, he will inevitably contact many people and receive more news.

In the end, let it be what he said just now at the gate of the yamen.

Others said that it was a strong farmer who was taken away by the devil.

But the old man said that Mo Dao doesn't spare even children and old people.

Why do you say that?
Children and old people.

The moment the two words appeared, Mei Hua and her grandfather appeared in Wei Canglan's mind.

It's not how rich his association ability is.

It's just that ever since he learned about the three disciples from Ning Chan, he has been recalling their faces, for fear that his memory will be blurred and he won't be able to recognize them on the street.

Driven by this intuition and the idea of ​​trying his luck, he followed Zhang Langzhong all the way here, and waited for the number of people to be less before calling out.

At this moment, Zhang Langzhong who was standing across from Wei Canglan couldn't help but frowned when he heard Wei Canglan's question. After looking carefully, his old eyes narrowed:
"The old man just said it casually, don't take offense, my lord."

Is he suspicious, afraid?
Wei Canglan judged the old guy's heart in an instant from his demeanor and some tiny movements.

After living such an old age, although he can't compare with Qi Xiao's xinxing, this old doctor is also half a person.

Wei Canglan appeared rashly and asked about the Demon Dao, so he naturally had to be vigilant.

Ugh.

rash.

It's abrupt.

Wei Canglan thought for a moment, then exhaled slightly, releasing his energy.

call--

All of a sudden, from him as the center, a circle of energy rippled around like ripples.

The old man had never seen this scene before, he backed away again and again in shock, he couldn't help pointing, and said in amazement:

"You you you... who are you?"

"Demonic monster?"

Wei Canglan couldn't help smiling.

Have you ever seen such a handsome and decent monster?
He spoke slowly, standing with his hands behind his back, gentle and elegant:
"This seat is the second seat of the Cangxing Gate, Wei Canglan."

"what?!"

Zhang Langzhong's eyes widened again, and the pupils seemed to shake out, staring at Wei Canglan, as if he didn't really believe his ears.

Misheard?
Who?
Who is this person?

Wei Canglan?
An immortal from the Cangxing Gate?

He he he... What did he come to see me, an old doctor?
How could such an immortal power, which only existed in rumors, appear here?

Appeared in Kuncheng in Nanyun Prefecture...

After a long time, the old doctor still didn't come back to his senses.

Wei Canglan was very patient.

He knows what his status means to ordinary people in the world.

To them, the name Wei Canglan is an immortal.

Although he is not a real fairy.

But common people like to call famous cultivators immortals.

As time passed, Wei Canglan withdrew his aura, and kept standing with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile and fairy aura in his eyes, and just looked at the other side indifferently.

I said, bro, have you calmed down yet?

Putting on such a pretentious pose is very tiring.

Also, my back and butt are kind of itchy, I just want to scratch them.

Wei Canglan posed in a pose, keeping a posture that made him feel uncomfortable, but he couldn't destroy the atmosphere and image, so he could only bite the bullet and pray that the old man would recover from the shock soon.

Er, finally, Zhang Langzhong no longer panted heavily, his chest no longer heaved violently, but he still made a trembling voice, with a respectful attitude, and sincerely said:

"I don't know why the Cangxingmen immortals are looking for a bad old man like me?"

Ah, shit, you finally spoke.

Lao Tzu is scratching all over his body now.

Wei Canglan quickly changed his posture, took two steps forward, and said calmly:

"It's still the same sentence. I want to know what the old gentleman said at the gate of the yamen. What do you mean?"

"Why do you say that Demonic Dao doesn't even let children and old people go?"

"Although I don't care much about the way of magic, I have heard a little bit about it. The puppets needed by the Poison Demon Sect to practice Gu art are generally young and strong with strong physique. The elderly and children with weak physique are not their goals. .”

Lao Zhang listened quietly and nodded silently.

Now that everyone has revealed their identity, plus that temperament, demeanor, and the general moving face of that day, they are all the same as Wei Canglan in the rumors.

He was no longer suspicious and vigilant, bowed again, and said truthfully:
"I actually don't know much about practicing Gu Art."

"The reason why I just said that was because I was annoyed inside."

"Just three days ago, on my way back from shopping for medicine, I met a haggard old man who fell into a coma."

"After taking him back to the clinic for treatment, he managed to renew his life."

"From what he said, his granddaughter was forcibly taken away by that demonic monster."

"Originally, they came this time to pay homage to the fairy gate. They never thought that the monk was actually deceiving them. Then what kind of fairy gate is it? It's the ghost gate of the devil."? ?

Hearing this next time, Wei Canglan was shocked in his heart.

He was short of breath, and there was an uncontrollable urge in his heart.

Either way, he had to ask first.

"Old man, did you tell the old man what her granddaughter's name was?"

"The daimyo never mentioned it, but in words, he seemed to call his granddaughter a sauerkraut."

"Because of this, I made fun of him a lot."

"The old man is simple and simple, he said that relying on his name is easy to support..."

Wei Canglan directly interrupted his memory, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and immediately said:
"Mister, please take me to the medical center immediately."

"what?"

The old man was stunned.

The humble house is simple, if you go to the fairy, I must have not entertained you well.

Wei Canglan didn't give him a chance, and said again:
"Old sir, please indicate the direction."

"what?"

Before Lao Zhang came back to his senses, his feet were off the ground, and Wei Canglan grabbed him by the collar.

With a sound of "huh", the two flew out.

Seeing this scene, Wei Xiaohua, who had been waiting quietly by the side, yelled "Aww", seemingly expressing her dissatisfaction:
Master, why don't you call me?
After the panicked old Zhang pointed out the direction, Wei Canglan and him, together with Xiao Hua, appeared at the door of the medical hall in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Lao Zhang's feet hit the ground, he almost fell.

He felt like he was going to die.

Originally at a very old age, relying on medical skills to keep in good health, I wanted to live a few more years and save a few more lives.

As a result, he was taken around by the immortal today.

He suddenly felt that his time was running out.

Wei Canglan didn't bother to think about it so much, so he directly gave him a spiritual energy, let him slowly recover his physical strength and digest it slowly, and then said:
"Old sir, take me to find that old man."

Hurry up, according to what you mean, something might happen to Lao Tzu's third disciple!