Xiao Jiachen raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering if this Immortal Kong Zhu had some hidden illness.

He also has heart pain. Why didn't he see it before?

The disordered breathing and sudden coughing up of blood were clearly caused by the backlash of a severe injury.

However, he always knew that pretending to be deaf and dumb was the only way to achieve long-term success, so he signaled to Kong Zhu to go and rest first.

Kong Zhu did not refuse and stood up to leave.

He was caught off guard and was ambushed by Ming Fan. He really needed to find a place to heal.

"Homeowner!"

A Xiao family guard came to report and whispered something in Xiao Jiachen's ear.

Not far behind him, Ming Fan walked towards him with big strides, his head raised and his hands crossed behind his head.

Xiao Jiachen's gaze lingered on Ming Fan and Kong Zhu for a moment, and he understood everything instantly.

In fact, it was Kong Zhu who told him to take Ming Fan away to rest.

Now it seems that Kong Zhu has feelings for Ming Fan... there must be something between them.

Xiao Jiachen was stunned. Ming Fan still owed him a few top-grade elixirs. If she really had an accident at the Pharmacist Conference, where would he get the elixirs then?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little scared. He quickly put away the strange expression on his face and greeted him with a smile.

In his eyes, Ming Fan is not a human being.

Those were five walking top-grade medicinal pills. They represented money, power, and the glory of his entire Xiao family.

I should have known not to listen to Kong Zhu and should not have taken her away.

He originally thought that Kong Zhu, as a fellow pharmacist, wanted to test Ming Fan more, but it turned out that he had misunderstood.

"Little friend Ming is back?"

Ming Fan glanced at him sideways, smiling: "Master Xiao, what are you talking about?"

Who is behind this? Don't you have any idea about the AC? How dare you ask her?

"Haha." Xiao Jiachen said dryly for a moment, then said solemnly: "Since you are back, their third level test has not yet ended, you can sit next to this family master."

Ming Fan sat down, and Xiao Jiachen spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Don't forget the five pills you promised me."

Ming Fan held his forehead with his hand. Why did they always keep asking her for pills? Did she seem like someone who liked to renege on her debts?

"Junior sisters are back, where is senior brother?" He Mu looked at Ming Fan's figure reappearing in the echoing array and breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he remembered Lin Wanshu who had left an incense stick ago.

Didn't he say he was going to look for the junior sister? The junior sister is back, so where is the senior brother?

Le Shan stroked his folding fan and said, "There's nothing to be afraid of with Senior Brother's abilities."

He Mu thought about it and agreed. With the eldest senior brother's cultivation at the Nascent Soul stage, although he was not the best in the entire continent, he was definitely not without the ability to protect himself.

At this moment, Lin Wanshu's eyes were filled with coldness as she stared at the figure in white opposite her.

Kong Zhu covered his chest and looked back at Lin Wanshu with a calm expression.

"It's you who is targeting my junior sister?"

Lin Wanshu asked quietly while playing with the blood vine in his hand.

"Oh, I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be the little girl's boyfriend."

"Looking for death." Blood vines surged out of Lin Wanshu's hand and rushed straight into Kong Zhu's heart.

At the same time, countless green vines emerged from under Kong Zhu's feet, trying to entangle his hands and feet.

"Are you anxious?" Kong Zhu sneered, a spiritual blade appeared in his hand, and he waved to cut the surrounding vines.

The huge airflow blew away the surrounding tiles. In just a short moment, the two had fought no less than a hundred times.

Lin Wanshu's moves were a combination of hard and soft. Although Kong Zhu had a high level of cultivation, he was suppressed by this body. He had also been injured by Ming Fan before, so it was difficult to tell who would win between the two for a while.

"You are not from Qi Ling Continent, right?" Lin Wanshu said coldly.

Kong Zhu did not slow down his movements, but the faint smile on his lips paused.

I have to say that the people here are quite smart. One or two of them can more or less see through the secret behind him.

Kong Zhu couldn't help but feel curious about this.

"How did you know?"

This sentence was equivalent to implicitly acknowledging his identity and admitting that he was not a spiritually awakened person.

Lin Wanshu said no more, and took out thousands of vines in his hands, controlling them to besiege Kong Zhu from all directions.

As Kong Zhu retreated, he felt a sudden pain in his consciousness and fell to the ground from mid-air with a pale face.

"You, how could you do this?!"

Kong Zhu's lips moved, his eyes full of shock.

"Hmph, your time of death has come." There was a flash of cruelty in Lin Wanshu's eyes, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling gently, but there was no intention of stopping the moves in his hands.

Seeing that the blood vine as thick as a wrist was about to pierce Kong Zhu's heart, Kong Zhu cried out in a hurry.

"Soul Mountain Crash, your move is called Soul Mountain Crash!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Wanshu paused, and the blood vine was just an inch away from his chest.

"How do you know?"

Lin Wanshu narrowed his eyes. This was a magic technique that had always been engraved in his mind, although he didn't know its origin.

However, he rarely uses this move in front of others, let alone someone who can call out its name.

What is the origin of this Kong Zhu...

Unexpectedly, while he was brainstorming and reasoning carefully, Kong Zhu on the opposite side came running towards him crying and laughing.

Lin Wanshu: "?"

I hope you won’t get stupid.

Looking at the person opposite her who was obviously not in a good mental state, Lin Wanshu unconsciously took a half step back.

"Young Master! Young Master! I finally found you!!"

Lin Wanshu: “???”

What's going on? Lin Wanshu was stunned. Anyway, Kong Zhu looked... quite torn.

The two people who were shouting for war and killing in the last second suddenly became weird. No, the one who was even more weird was Kong Zhu.

At this moment, Kong Zhu had lost all his killing intent. All that was left was tears and snot, and he kept muttering something like "Young Master".

Kong Zhu burst into tears and threw himself at Lin Wanshu's legs, pretending to hug her.

Lin Wanshu stepped back in disgust, and Kong Zhu kept chasing her with tears and snot.

"It's so troublesome, let's just kill him." Lin Wanshu held his forehead with his hand, and the blood vine was eager to try again.

"Young Master, you made it so hard for me to find you!"

"Master! You can't treat an old slave like this!"

"Young Master, ah! It hurts! Young Master, please be gentle..."

Lin Wanshu couldn't bear it any longer and kicked Kong Zhu, sending him flying.

Kong Zhu finally straightened his face, surrendered to Lin Wanshu, supported himself on the ground with his hands, and knelt down to pay homage.

This kind of etiquette is not common even in the world of immortal cultivation. In sects, only seniority is important, and in families, only respect and inferiority are important.

Kong Zhu's behavior seemed more like a servant showing courtesy to his elders.

Lin Wanshu thought she didn't have the ability to do so, so she took two steps to the side and avoided Kong Zhu's salute.

"Young Master?" Kong Zhu was stunned.

Lin Wanshu was rarely helpless: "I am not your young master."

He was born an orphan and wandered for more than ten years before being picked up by his master and brought back to the Qingyang Sect. He was helpless and lived there until he barely found a place to stay.

Where can I find such a big servant as him?

Kong Zhu was not discouraged. He quickly got up from the ground and followed Lin Wanshu.

It is said that he came here and became Kong Zhu in order to use his strength to find the whereabouts of the young master.

Now that the young master has been found, he doesn’t care what others think. Following the young master is the right thing to do.


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