The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Chapter 609 I’m sick on the road

"Ah."

Cangman said: "This is a weirdo. How can you take such a person as your teacher?"

Cheng Youning said: "My master's Qing Gong is very powerful."

Cangman said: "What's the use of just being good at Qinggong? Most people who are good at it can't fight. You see, he is as thin as a monkey, so his physical strength must not be good." In fact, Cangman was secretly stunned, how could he be so good? Qinggong, he just talks hard and never shows weakness.

Cangman put away his sword and took Cheng Youning from Huang Chenming's arms: "Let uncle see, you are taller and heavier."

After listening to Cangman's words, Sui Ming was not to be outdone. He appeared three meters away in front of Cangman, reached out and pulled out the soft sword wrapped around his waist, intending to fight Cangman.

Suiming said: "Subordinate, please stop making trouble."

Cangman said: "If you fight, fight. I will stay with you until the end."

Huang Chenming said: "We still have business to do."

In this way, one person was suppressed by Chen Ming, and the other was suppressed by Sui Ming, so the two of them started to compete without moving their hands.

Suddenly a gust of wind hit him, and Cheng Youning was snatched away from Cangman's hand by his entourage. Looking at the entourage walking in the front, Cangman said: "Childish."

The attendant said: "I won't let you hold him, this is my disciple."

Cangman said: "Why should I have such a person as my teacher? My children will have to be taught bad things."

When they arrived at the hall, Cangman and Chen Ming drank a few cups of tea to quench their thirst. Then Cangman asked Sui Ming, "Where is Mr. Hou? If he doesn't come here, I can go find him. He won't be sleeping in the bedroom."

Cheng Youning said: "My little grandpa hasn't arrived yet."

Cangman said: "Not yet? Shouldn't it be? Why should this person arrive?"

Sui Ming said: "It's absolutely true, this person hasn't come back yet."

Cangman said: "Something's wrong. The Marquis has been away from that inn for many days. Logically speaking, this person should have arrived a long time ago."

Sui Ming said: "What inn?"

Cangman briefly talked about the things he encountered on the road.

Cangman said: "Has no one ever come to deliver news?"

Sui Ming said nothing.

Cangman said: "Is something wrong with this man? What do you think, Chen Ming?"

Chen Ming took out three copper coins and gently spread them on the table and said, "This man is ill on the road."

Sui Ming said: "Who is sick on the road?"

Chen Ming said: "Master Hou, your life is on the line between life and death."

The attendant slapped the table and said, "Rumors are confusing the public. Where did the bald donkey come from?"

Sui Ming said: "He is not lying. The Marquis must be ill."

The attendant said: "Sui Ming, you were bewitched by him in such a short time?"

Sui Ming said: "On the day you came back, Sui Ming just picked up the doctor from the mansion and said that Mr. Wan was ill. I thought at that time that things would not be that simple."

The entourage said: "Well, I am my dear, but you have kept such a big thing from me for so many days."

Suiming said: "Madam Wan is here, what can I say?"

At this time, Cheng Youning burst into tears.

Sui Ming said, "I'll go get him back."

The attendant said: "I will go with you."

Cangman said: "Why are you panicking? Let Chen Ming see if there is any improvement."

Huang Chenming lowered his head and looked at the picture and said, "You can only be saved with the help of noble people."

The attendant said: "You are talking in vain, I will go find someone."

Huang Chenming said: "The noble man is not in Fengying, so this man will not be able to come back for half a month."

Cheng Youning seemed to understand but couldn't understand most of them. He ran to Huang Chenming and cried and said: "Sir, who is sick?"

Huang Chenming put him on his lap and said, "Your little grandpa."

Cheng Youning said: "Will you die?"

Huang Chenming said with a smile: "No, your little grandfather has his own destiny and can turn disaster into good luck."

"Really?"

Huang Chenming wiped Cheng Youning's tears and said, "Don't you believe what I said?"

Cheng Youning was scared, but he still said: "Believe me."

Suiming said, "Do you know how seriously ill this man is?"

Huang Chenming said: "It's serious enough that this person should prepare for his funeral."

The attendant said: "What? Do you believe what you said?"

Huang Chenming said: "When they come back, you will know by asking."

Suiming said: "But where is this noble man?"

Huang Chenming raised his hand and made another hexagram and said: "On the road, we will meet you tomorrow."

Cangman said: "Don't worry, Master Chen Ming is very accurate in fortune telling. Just wait for the news."

Say the news and the news will come.

This person was sent back by Mr. Wan.

Sui Ming said: "Where is the Marquis?"

The person said: "Chaizhou, people are still on the way."

Sui Ming said: "It's only a short distance away, why can't you come back in time?"

The man said: "I came back with a message."

Sui Ming said: "Whose letter?"

This person is: "Pass a letter from Master Wan."

"What letter? Tell me quickly."

This person said: "The Marquis is seriously ill, and I want you to arrange the funeral arrangements for the Marquis. One coffin and two coffins. No publicity for the time being. Choose a quiet place in the high mountains, among the beautiful trees and beautiful bamboos."

Mrs. Wan suddenly fell to the ground at the door of the hall. No one knew when she came.

"Mrs. Wan? Mrs. Wan?"

It took a long time for the man to wake up.

Everyone was not feeling well. They just heard Huang Chenming say that Wan Lianxing was ill on the road. Everyone was anxious. If the messenger came back to make arrangements for the funeral, it would be like being struck by lightning.

"How is the Marquis doing?"

The person who sent the letter said: "Only one breath is hanging on. This person may leave at any time."

Mrs. Wan said: "Have you seen the doctor?"

The messenger said: "I haven't had time to read it, but it just doesn't work. A few days ago, the Marquis said that his time has come."

Suiming said, "I'll go with you to see how the Marquis is doing."

The entourage said: "Don't go. There are thousands of people in the house. What can we do without you? I'll go. I have good legs and feet. I'll deliver a message to you. Besides, let's not talk about Chen Ming. The Marquis will meet the noble man tomorrow."

The two people, Sui Sui and Sui Ming, both believed in Chen Ming's words and did not dare to recall them, hoping that what he said would come true.

Mrs. Wan said: "Really?"

Huang Chenming said: "That's what the photo shows. The Marquis is not a short-lived ghost."

Madam Wan was overjoyed, "I will eat fast and chant Buddha's name from today on, and pray for Lian Xing. Follow me, I will go with you and set off immediately."

"What are you going to do?"

"I'll take care of Lian Xing."

The attendant said: "Don't go. If you do anything bad again, the Marquis will scold us to death."

Mrs. Wan said: "I have to take care of him personally to feel at ease, otherwise I will go crazy."

Cheng Youning said, "I'll go too."

The attendant said: "Don't make any more trouble."

Finally, Mrs. Wan and her entourage went, while the others stayed at home.

After Cangman and Chenming had dinner, they went to settle accounts with the robbers.

Sui Ming said: "How many bandits are there?"

Cangman said: "There are probably more than two hundred people."

Sui Ming said: "Then you have no chance of winning even if you are a weakling."

Cangman said: "Then I have to go get the goods back."