The rough guy in his 60s was easily manipulated by the queen of the apocalypse

Then the final result was that Xia Ye dared to give orders, and the two bastards Qi Yunjing and Wu Chong really dared to take action.

Poor little old man, he didn't even have a chance to struggle in front of these two people. Xia Ye's needle fell in one fell swoop, and this time he was doomed. He didn't even have a chance to shout for help. He couldn't make a sound at all.

I could only look at Xia Ye with a pair of wide eyes.

"Master, how can you be so generous? I was wrong. I was really wrong."

Old Xu just felt pain all over his body, and his eyes widened even more.

"I will listen to you in everything from now on. I will definitely discuss this with you in advance. The main thing is that I really can't bear to give up the three-story courtyard."

…………

Every time Xia Ye apologized, he gave Old Man Xu a needle in the flesh.

The feeling of each needle is different. Some are painful, some are numb, some are itchy, and some are no feeling at all.

"Okay, this is the last injection. I'm so tired. I'll stop for half an hour. I really wouldn't give this injection to ordinary people. Don't get angry later. Do you hear me?"

Xia Ye was in a good mood. The old man's leg was injured because of his stubborn temper and he had suffered a lot in the countryside.

With each injection, Xia Ye used the supernatural powers in her body to ensure that after this set of acupuncture, the old man would be able to walk briskly. Xia Ye also hoped that the old man could live in good health and accompany her for a few more years as a relative.

Birth, aging, sickness and death are the norm in life. She has no ability to make people live forever. All she can do is try her best to make the old man live a healthy and carefree life.

When half an hour was up, Xia Ye started the injection on time, thinking that after coaxing the old man, he would go home and quickly take a shower in the space, as he was covered in sweat.

"Yes, we have an agreement. I have put in a lot of effort, so you must not get angry later. There is no overnight grudge between grandfather and grandson. Otherwise, it will make me look unfilial and you look petty, and people will laugh at me."

Xia Ye kept talking, and seeing the old man nodded with his eyes closed, he felt a little better. When the old man finally regained his freedom and could speak, Xia Ye asked immediately.

"Master, are your legs no longer painful? Feel it, do you feel relaxed all over?"

Old Master Xu stretched out his arms and legs, looked up at Xia Ye, then turned around and went into the house.

Xia Ye: Look how touched the old lady is. She might go into the house to get her something delicious.

But the next second, the old man took out a feather duster...

"Master, what are you doing?"

"You bastard, I wonder if you dare to let those two annoying guys hold me down next time!"

"I don't dare to do that. Please stop chasing me. Look, everyone is watching us having fun."

"Look, look carefully, this is all thanks to you, I feel relaxed and I am walking briskly!"

It has been a long time since Xia Ye had such intense exercise. He just kept running around these two alleys. It was embarrassing, but there were acquaintances around him. The old man had been throwing a tantrum these past few days and everyone in the area knew about it. They just stood there to watch the fun with smiles on their faces. They were a pair of funny people, the old man and the boy.

Xia Ye was really just playing with the old man. He couldn't run too fast and always kept the distance that allowed him to hit her immediately but was still a little short of the mark.

Estimating that the time for running was almost up, Xia Ye simply changed his route and ran to a nearby park with the old man.

"That's enough. I can't run anymore. Let's take a rest."

Xia Ye spoke up to stop the old man from chasing her with a feather duster, and the old man and the child squatted beside the flower bed in the garden. It was already late autumn, and there were still a few flowers blooming sporadically in the flower bed.

"When do you plan to go back to work?"

"Let's talk about it later. When you have rested enough, we can go back together. We have the holiday after all."

"Well, let's rest for a few more days and let them air out a little more."

The old man was really tired, so he simply sat on a stone beside the flower bed, closed his eyes and slowly moved his legs. He hadn't felt so comfortable in a long time.

"Girl, don't do this acupuncture for others anymore, understand?"

"know."

Xia Ye smiled, knowing that he could not hide it from Old Xu. He knew what the effect of acupuncture should be and what the effect would be. How could Old Xu, who was well versed in Chinese medicine, not see the clues?

The two of them rested for a while, and when they were almost done, Grandpa Xu stood up.

"Go back and stew some ribs with potatoes tonight. The ungrateful bastard brought me a lot of ribs this morning."

"Okay, what else do you want to eat?"

The ungrateful bastard is now the nickname that Old Xu uses to address the dean. Old Master Xu is angry with Old Master Gong, and he also looks down on his eldest disciple. Xia Ye would not plead for him. She would rather die than let her fellow Taoist die. She had just resolved the crisis, so how could she possibly wade into his muddy water again.

"Are there any dried daylilies left?"

"Yes, I'll fry another one for you."

After a question and an answer, the two of them strolled back home, as if they were not the ones chasing and beating someone in the alley just now, and the ones being beaten were not them.

…………

According to past experience, it would take at least a month for Sixteen to go home to visit his family. But to Xia Ye's surprise, Sixteen came back the same night after she coaxed the old master.

It is indeed as expected, and looks quite messy, but its little eyes are bright and shining.

"Host, hurry up, enter the space quickly, there are good things."

Xia Ye had fallen asleep when she suddenly heard Sixteen's voice. She thought she was hallucinating, until Sixteen shouted twice again. Then Xia Ye was sure that her big rat had really returned.

Without hesitation, he entered the space directly with his consciousness.

Xia Ye swore that her heart ached when she saw Sixteen's miserable appearance, which also confirmed her guess.

He felt furious that his younger brother was being bullied, but when he thought that the perpetrator was Sixteen's father, and that Sixteen was also a rebellious son who was plotting to usurp the throne, the feeling of rage was replaced by a feeling of powerlessness, with no solution.

"Hurry up, we are going to be rich this time. I tell you, it's a good thing I was prepared and ran fast. Look, here are the spoils."

Then Xia Ye watched Sixteen digging and digging with his own eyes.

This pile of things is very diverse, with natural treasures from various worlds. You can find everything here, only what you can imagine.

There were several pockets in the storage ring alone, which made Xia Ye wonder if Sixteen's father was a wholesaler. There were also many magical instruments and treasures from the world of immortal cultivation, but unfortunately, they could not be driven in this world, but they could be used as decorations.

The most dazzling thing is the boxes of gold, silver and jewelry...

"Sixteen, did you steal all this?"

"What do you mean by stealing? That's such an impolite word! This is one of my father's little treasuries. I'll help you get the rest back slowly.

You can play around here while I deal with the messages reported by the system guys first. I ran away and didn't have time to read them.

I'll help you put it away later. Take a look first so you can have an idea of ​​what we have now."