The miracle doctor comes down the mountain: The beautiful CEO wants to support me

"what happened?"

"Pei Tianrui wanted to challenge Xiao Yi, but was ignored."

"He is Pei Tianrui, who is ranked third on the Tianjiao list?"

"Well, if Leng Hao hadn't defeated Huo Yan, he would still be in his thousand-year-old second place position..."

Some ancient warriors who had not yet come down the mountain gathered over here.

"Boy! I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?"

Seeing that Xiao Yi ignored him, Pei Tianrui took a step forward.

The discussions around him made him even more angry.

He came to Donghuang Town this time for the purpose of gaining experience and wanting to do something to prove himself.

He also urgently needed an open challenge, and Xiao Yi happened to be his current target!

"I advise you to be content with what you have and not to seek death!"

Xiao Yi could guess a little about Pei Tianrui's thoughts.

"If you are a man, accept my challenge!"

Pei Tianrui couldn't listen at all.

"Who do you think you are? Do you want to challenge me? Do I have to accept the challenge?"

Xiao Yi's voice turned cold.

These guys need to prove themselves, but he doesn't. He has no time or interest in doing so.

"Xiao Yi!"

Pei Tianrui became even more annoyed when he saw that Xiao Yi refused to accept the challenge, and his aura changed.

"Tian Rui!"

An elder of the Pei family shouted in a low voice, signaling Pei Tianrui not to be impulsive.

In their opinion, with Pei Tianrui's status, he should never get entangled with a "rising star". In the end, he would only lose face for himself and the Pei family!

"If you have the time, go and challenge those two guys who are holding you down, not me."

Xiao Yi casually threw down a sentence and walked away.

Feeling his aura, the expressions of many people at the scene changed. He was indeed very powerful!

"You wait for me!"

Pei Tianrui suppressed his anger and roared.

Afterwards, he was dragged away by several strong men.

"Why didn't Xiao Yi accept the challenge?"

"You don't dare, you're still pretending."

"Even if you agree to the Eighth, what will happen? Will you be able to fight the Third?"

"That's because you didn't see him take action yesterday. With that kind of strength, he can definitely be in the top three of the Tianjiao Ranking."

"If you don't fight Pei Tianrui, you're nothing."

Many people dispersed while talking.

"Miss, the Xiao Yi just now was the guy from the jewelry store a few days ago."

An old man with a white beard spoke slowly.

"Xiao Yi..."

The woman murmured softly, having recognized Xiao Yi long ago.

"Miss, we have searched everywhere, but we can't find any trace of the injured woman. She may be dead or gone."

The bearded man stepped forward and said.

"Looking for him! If he's alive, I must find him. If he's dead, I must find his body!"

The woman said seriously.

"Yes!"

The bearded man and others bowed and dispersed.

"Miss, do you think that the woman's injury...is related to the Donghuang Bell?"

the old man asked.

"That's right! She must have seen something before she fell into a coma!"

The woman nodded.

She was in a hurry at the time and didn't think about it in this way.

Later, he realized something and brought people back to look for Xiao Wan, but found nothing...

On the other side, Xiao Yi returned to town.

In today's Donghuang Ancient Town, foreign strongmen can be seen everywhere, and their normal lives have long been affected.

In particular, there are often conflicts between powerful people, but generally no innocent people will be harmed, and the destroyed items will be compensated in full.

Although the locals have complaints, they are protected by law enforcement officers, and because of the economic benefits it brings, they put up with it.

For a time, after countless years of silence, various rumors about Emperor Donghuang and the Donghuang Bell once again spread among the local people and reached the ears of some ancient warriors.

No matter who is on the street, the only topic is the Donghuang Bell...

By the afternoon, Xiao Wan had been practicing for most of the day and her injuries were finally basically recovered.

Except for not being able to remember what happened before the coma, everything is normal.

"It's weird..."

Xiao Yi muttered to himself, and didn't dare to provoke Xiao Wan again.

Xiao Tianhua and the others were the same and didn't ask Xiao Wan any more questions.

There was a knock on the door and Xiao Yi opened it.

Outside the door, Zou Hongxia and several women were holding various delicacies.

"Sister Zou, this is..."

Xiao Yi was confused.

"We heard that Miss Wan'er was injured, so we made some food."

Zou Hongxia said.

"How is she hurt?"

"I don't know what Miss Wan'er likes to eat, so I stewed the three-year-old hen at home..."

Several women were talking to each other.

Xiao Yi was stunned and for a moment he didn't understand what was going on.

The same goes for Xiao Tianhua and others, the situation is a little unclear.

Afterwards, Zou Hongxia and others looked at Xiao Wan, asking her about her well-being and showing great concern.

Xiao Wan was also a little confused about this.

If Zou Hongxia treated her well, she could understand it, but what about other people?

However, she still felt warm in her heart. It was a feeling of being hurt outside and being cared for by strangers.

Xiao Yi exchanged glances with Xiao Tianhua and others, and gradually understood something.

This was a pure emotion without any interest or other factors involved, and it was not as complicated as they had just thought.

"Sister Zou, do you also know the legend about the Donghuang Bell?"

After returning to the living room, Xiao Yi spoke up. He really wanted to hear more about the Donghuang Bell and folk legends mentioned by the locals.

"In fact, I only heard those legends recently."

Zou Hongxia said.

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, then he realized that Zou Hongxia was married here and was not a local.

"Mr. Xiao, if you want to know more about the legend of the Donghuang Bell, you should go meet Mr. He. He is the oldest person here."

A woman suggested.

"Uncle He?"

Xiao Yi said.

"Then where does he live?"

"Just down the hill, No. 12, Lane 9."

"He's old, and he may not be willing to see people, especially strangers."

"That's easy, Mr. Xiao. Just bring some wine. Mr. He is addicted to alcohol all his life..."

Several women chatted.

Xiao Yi nodded and had an idea in mind.

After seeing off Zou Hongxia and her group, he went out to buy some good wine and food.

Ten minutes later, his figure appeared at the gate of Mr. He's yard.

"Uncle He."

Xiao Yi knocked on the door lightly, but found that it was ajar.

"Is Mr. He at home?"

Xiao Yi shouted again.

In the yard, an old man in a vest was lying on a recliner, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan, as if he didn't hear anything at all.

"Uncle He."

Xiao Yi raised his voice and shouted again.

Mr. He sitting on the recliner slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yi.

"who are you?"

"My name is Xiao Yi, old man, sorry to bother you..."

Xiao Yi stepped forward.

"I know you."

Mr. He interrupted.

"How do you know me?"

"I heard about what happened at the inn yesterday. You are a good person."

"Haha, it's better not to jump to conclusions about whether he is a good person or not."

Xiao Yi smiled.

Mr. He was startled, but also smiled: "Sit down."

Xiao Yi nodded and placed the wine and food on the wooden table in front of him.

Seeing that there was wine, Mr. He finally stood up and picked up the jar of wine.

boom!

When the wine lid was opened, the aroma of wine overflowed and filled the entire courtyard.

"good……"

Old Man He ignored Xiao Yi and poured himself a glass of wine and drank half of it.

He closed his eyes slightly, smacked his lips, and looked very enjoyable.

Xiao Yi watched from the side and it really worked!

Mr. He drank the remaining half cup in one gulp, savoring the aroma of the wine, feeling extremely satisfied.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're here to ask me about the legend of the Donghuang Bell, right?"

Mr. He opened his eyes again, and a gleam of light flashed in the depths of his eyes.