President Bingshan's personal doctor

With his understated appearance, it seemed that there were only three rags on the table.

The old instructor put down his apron and said with a smile, "It's not that difficult to choose, right? Just choose one. After the selection, let's have dinner first and talk slowly."

Qiao Yuman still didn't dare.

The three pages of the scriptures are placed there, it is not easy to look at it at first glance, especially there are faint lines flowing on it, her most precious jewelry is not so precious.

If she knew that this was the nine-character scripture that the entire Kunlun, the entire hell, and even the entire secular world were desperately looking for, she would probably faint.

"Grandpa, this..."

"Call Master, and I will call Master in the future." The old instructor will set up three sets of bowls and chopsticks, open a bottle of good wine, and fill the glass above. Teach you, I have to do this."

The superior position is left to the old Taoist, and when he is away, the wine in the glass must be filled.

Qiao Yuman took a look, her eyes were slightly red, and she nodded slightly: "Master, what is the difference between these three things?"

In her opinion, there is really no difference, and she can't even understand the meaning of the scripture above except that it feels very mysterious.

"These three pages of scriptures are of some value. This one is the scriptures of soldiers, which is good at refining weapons. This is the scriptures of arrays. It's just that the person who created it has abandoned it. The last one is all The word tactic represents defense, the strongest defense!"

The old instructor pointed to the last page of scriptures and said with a smile, "If it were me, I would suggest you to choose this one. After all, your safety comes first, and only if you can live well can you have unlimited possibilities."

Qiao Yuman blinked and asked curiously, "The strongest defense? Does that mean no one can hurt me?"

An unfathomable smile flashed across the face of the old instructor: "It can be understood in this way."

"Then I will listen to Master." Qiao Yuman nodded quickly.

She conveniently put away the Jiezi Jue and held it in her hands with a cautious look, as if it was the most precious thing in the world, it was for her safety, and it was the most important gift the old instructor gave her.

"Okay, let's eat first after choosing."

The old instructor was still smiling, and casually copied the other two pages of scriptures, and threw them aside like trash, Qiao Yuman was dumbfounded.

"This fish is a specialty of Yuanming Lake. Your master also likes to eat it. I cooked it myself. You should try it."

The old instructor didn't pay any attention to the two pages of scriptures, as if in his eyes, they were like two pieces of waste paper, he poured himself a glass of wine, raised his hands, and nodded slightly to the old Taoist: "Old Taoist, you and I too We have known each other for decades, and I will definitely do what I promised you, and Yuman will leave it to me to teach you, don't worry."

He poured the wine from the glass into his mouth in one gulp.

Qiao Yuman bit her lip, poured herself a glass of wine, and toasted to the old Taoist's place: "Master, Yuman will definitely learn from the new master and will not disappoint your expectations."

With red eyes, she poured the wine in the glass into her mouth, her face flushed red from the heat, and she stuck out her tongue.

"Okay, eat vegetables, eat vegetables quickly, you will have the energy to practice when you are full," the old instructor's face was full of kindness, "Yuman, practicing will be very hard, you have to be mentally prepared, you know. "

"Well! Master, I'm not afraid! No matter how tired or hard I am, I am not afraid!" Qiao Yuman said firmly.

The old instructor nodded and didn't say any more. He put food for Qiao Yuman: "Eat, eat, and taste the master's craftsmanship."

Qiao Yuman doesn't have the image of a lady. She eats and eats vegetables. She knows that she has to eat enough to have the strength to practice. No matter how hard or tired she is, she must persevere.

Not just for the old Taoist, but also for Su Han!

For my brother-in-law!

She wanted to help her brother-in-law, and wanted to accompany him as much as possible, like her sisters, to share for Su Han.

"I'll eat! I'll eat! I must be full!" Qiao Yuman's fangs and claws made the old instructor feel distressed.

He didn't say anything, and poured himself wine, as if the old Taoist was still there, drinking and chatting with him.

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Tianhai City, fantasy entertainment city.

In the hall, Su Han stood there, and everyone else was there too.

"The current three pages of scriptures are not whereabouts. I guess, they may have been collected long ago, and they may not even be in the secular world," Luo Chengdong said seriously, "So those demons from hell can't get the nine-character scriptures. That's a problem."

"Hmph, whether they can find the scriptures or not, we have to find them!"

Tie Pao gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly, "If it weren't for them, the old man wouldn't have died, I have to kill them!"

A pack of wolves with fierce eyes!

"Su Han, do you want to do this?" Zhuang Lin looked at Su Han. At this moment, Su Han felt a little different to him.

It is not the improvement of realm strength, but the change of the whole temperament.

Before reaching the level of Huaxuan, Su Han seemed to have a feeling of transformation, which made people a little surprised.

"Lead the snake out of its hole."

Su Han said indifferently, "They are looking for the Nine Character Classics, I have them, let them come to me."

He looked around, his eyes contracted, and a murderous intent flashed past, "In the secular world, people who are not allowed to appear in hell, come one, I will kill one, come ten, I will kill ten!"

The fierce murderous aura broke out on Su Han, which made people very frightened. The death of the old Taoist was an opportunity for Su Han to transform, but no one knew what Su Han's state of mind was like now?

That burst of anger and murderous intent cannot be concealed.

"Yes! Kill a piece of armor without leaving it!"

Hei Ying and others roared loudly, the entire Martial Dao Yinmen was full of anger because of the death of the old Taoist.

Especially people like Li Zhengyang who are close to the old Taoist, and even have received the favor of the old Taoist, wish to kill all those hell guys and avenge the old Taoist.

"Those twelve are probably elder-level powerhouses, who have reached the state of Zhenggang, and may even have the strength of Mahayana." Elder Long Tian frowned slightly, and turned his head to glance, "And we, There are only three people, if we really want to fight, I am afraid we will lose the wind."

The elder level is generally the strength of the Zhenggang realm, which exists from the early stage of the Zhenggang realm to the peak, and there may even be masters who have reached the Mahayana realm one step at a time, then it will be troublesome!

On Su Han's side, there are only three elders of the family. They are more concerned about their own family, and they may not help Su Han desperately.

Even in their eyes, the old Taoist is worthy of respect, they also regret the death of the old Taoist, but they can't work hard for the old Taoist.

"Even if it is the Heavenly King, I will kill him!"

Su Han's words made the elders of Long's family dare not speak immediately, and stood there in a daze, as if they were instantly frozen by a burst of cold air.

Looking at Su Han, Long Tian trembled slightly, feeling a rush of hot blood in his body, which exploded instantly.

He never thought that Su Han had such a terrifying aura!

(End of this chapter)