Master comes down the mountain, I don’t know martial arts, but I am an immortal

A majestic cock crow sounded, waking up the morning light in the countryside.

The first ray of sunlight shines in from the mountain pass in the east, stretching the shadows of the two teenagers sitting cross-legged on the big bluestone very long.

Lin Yun was the first to wake up from his meditation.

He let out a long breath, and the white mist formed in front of him, like a sword, lingered for a long time.

Then, he turned over, got off the stone, took a step forward, and flashed in and out of the woods like a phantom.

There were constant crackling sounds in the forest, like firecrackers.

Then, Lin Yun let out a long roar and jumped into the air. He tapped his toes on the leaves, lifted up again, and landed lightly on the top of the tallest cypress tree.

At this time, he was facing the east, looking at the rising sun, and felt quite majestic about seeing all the small mountains.

A gust of wind blew, and six or seven trees swayed a few times in the wind, and then fell down.

It turned out that the tree trunk was shattered by the force of his palm just now, and then it was broken by the wind.

Lin Yun's feet were a little lower, and his body was flying in the air, like a roc spreading its wings, riding on the morning breeze, floating to the ground, and returned to the stone where he first meditated.

Li Muchen looked at him and nodded slightly.

And at this moment, the same rigor of meditation also woke up.

He stood up very slowly, not as vigorous as Lin Yun.

But standing there with that thin body, he had a different kind of grace.

"Xiaoyun just destroyed the forest trees. Come and help them repair them." Li Muchen looked at Yan Jin encouragingly.

Yan Qing stretched out his hand and faced the woods.

He slowly closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, stretched his arms forward, and his fingers trembled slightly, as if he was touching something.

Then, I saw those fallen trees standing up again like a video played backwards.

The sun emerged from the mountain valley, dispersing the morning fog and shining on the young man's face.

There were beads of sweat on the young man's forehead.

He tried hard to maintain the posture of the trees and maintain the little life left on the broken trunks.

Li Muchen waved his hand gently, letting out a piece of breeze.

As the breeze passed through the forest, all the breaks and cracks on the tree trunks disappeared, and everything returned to the way it was before Lin Yun interrupted them.

Only then did Yan Jin let out a breath, his arms relaxed, and he said guiltily: "Brother-in-law, I still can't do it."

"No, you've done a great job." Li Muchen encouraged.

Lin Yun couldn't wait any longer and said, "Then can we break into the Yan family's mansion now?"

Li Muchen smiled and said, "Let's go have breakfast first. Your mother is already waiting for us."

Lin Yun looked back and saw Yan Huimin standing in the yard not far away, waving to them.

……

Dr. Sun originally didn't want to go back to report the news.

Good guys, they are all gods who spread their beans and become soldiers. He can't afford to offend anyone.

He wanted to escape overnight.

But when he thought of the money Hou Caifang promised him, he felt a little reluctant to part with it.

Hou Caifang meant that as long as he got the dragon fishing rod and Ziling scroll, he would give him five million, and when the old man died, he could give him another five million.

He regrets now that he should have asked Hou Caifang to pay half of it first.

After hesitating for a long time, he decided to report to Hou Caifang and see if he could ask her to get some money first. If she didn't have five million, one million would be fine.

Anyway, if you want to run, you can do it later in the night.

Dr. Sun rushed to Yan's house and told Hou Caifang and Yan Shiqin about the matter.

Yan Shiqin still doesn't know that the old man was poisoned by Mr. Sun. He only thought that the old man was really sick.

Only then did he realize that Hou Caifang had ordered Mr. Sun to poison the old man.

"You, you! How could you poison my dad?" Yan Shiqin accused.

But how weak his accusation was.

Hou Caifang didn't even look at him, and even Doctor Sun ignored him.

Hou Caifang immediately called several of her brothers over.

Yan Shiqin still wanted to question him, but as soon as the two brothers Hou Liqiang and Hou Ligui arrived, he immediately shut up and did not dare to say a word.

The Hou family is a local tyrant, and these two brothers bully the weak and dare to do anything.

Yan Gongye couldn't stand the Hou family's behavior and often beat them up, so the brothers hated Yan Gongye deeply.

"That person can really spread the beans and make an army?" Hou Liqiang asked Dr. Sun.

Dr. Sun said: "Yes, I saw with my own eyes that not only that man, but also the second son of your Yan family can do it."

"Fart! How could that kid Yan Qian do that?" Hou Ligui said.

Hou Caifang said: "No matter what, let's invite Master Wu here first. Where is Master Wu?"

Hou Liqiang said: "My third son went to take a bath with me. I'll call my third son."

While Hou Liqiang was on the phone, Dr. Sun raised the money issue with Hou Caifang.

Hou Caifang said disgustedly: "What money?"

Dr. Sun said: "Mrs. Yan, you promised me that you would give me [-] million in two installments."

"Bah! Nothing has been done, why are you asking me for money?" Hou Caifang said angrily.

"You can't blame me." Dr. Sun said aggrievedly, "Who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin would show up halfway. If you don't give me the full sum, give me two million. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will do this. I won’t tell anyone.”

Hou Ligui came up and grabbed Dr. Sun and cursed: "How dare you threaten my sister?"

Hou Liqiang also came over after making a phone call.

The two brothers were angry because Yan Gongye was not dead, so they took their anger out on Dr. Sun and beat him up.

"Damn it, didn't you keep saying it was all about you? It's been so many days, where's the dragon fishing rod? Where's the Ziling scroll? Now that the old man is alive, are you an undercover agent? You still dare to ask for money!"

Crackling, Dr. Sun was beaten so hard that he almost couldn't take care of himself, so he left him alone.

Dr. Sun finally regained his composure in the latter part of the night and regretted that he had been so greedy that he had snatched food from the tiger's mouth and wanted money from Hou Caifang.

Knowing that the money was definitely gone and it would be good to save his life, he took advantage of the darkness, endured the pain, and limped out of the gate of Yan's Mansion.

As soon as he left the door, he met Hou Lifa, the third eldest son of the Hou family, who had returned.

"Hey, isn't this Dr. Sun? Where are you going?" Hou Lifa asked.

Dr. Sun felt guilty for a moment and said, "I, I'm going home, going home."

Hou Lifa was about to walk in when a man next to him suddenly said: "This person knows too much and cannot stay."

Dr. Sun recognized this person as Wu Kemin, who was called Master Wu by the Hou family.

He was shocked, and when he was about to speak, Hou Lifa grabbed his throat.

Hou Lifa exerted slight force, and with a snap, Dr. Sun's neck was broken.

When the two entered the Hou Mansion, they didn't even have time to take care of Dr. Sun's body.

Hou Caifang, Hou Liqiang, and Hou Ligui were all waiting.

"The old man came back from the dead and will come back tomorrow. What should we do?" Hou Caifang asked.

Hou Lifa said: "Humph, I told you not to bother. Just arrest him and torture him, and find out the whereabouts of the fishing rod and Ziling's scroll. You must use some trick to get that unreliable Dr. Sun." go."

Hou Caifang said: "What do you know? Don't look at the old man's loss of power. He has run such a big family for decades and has many friends outside. There are also many people who are willing to work for him. We are sent to the countryside in the name of recuperation. At most we will end up in poverty." With such an unfilial name, no one will care about our family affairs. If you are really tough and kill him, it will be difficult for us to gain a foothold in Meicheng."

"Then what should we do? The old man will come back tomorrow. He will do it hard, but we can't do it too?"

"I'm not afraid of the old man coming. The key is that he has a magician by his side."

Several people looked at Master Wu.

Wu Kemin laughed and said: "What's so scary about such a little trick? As long as they dare to come tomorrow, it doesn't matter whether he comes back or not. The key is that you have to let the old man tell the whereabouts of the dragon fishing pole. This is the most important."

"Master Wu, what exactly is this dragon fishing rod?" Hou Caifang asked.

"Haha, this is about Yan Ziling, the ancestor of the Yan family. Isn't there a Ziling fishing platform in Meicheng? Do you all think that Yan Ziling lives in seclusion here to fish? What a joke! What Yan Ziling fishes is not fish, but dragons!"