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Yun Qianhe's eyes suddenly burst into an astonishing look of joy.

The leader only favors one person.

Does that mean that he will marry the leader's wife soon? In the night, the middle-aged doctor laughed evilly:

"Hehe, did you still keep my wife from thinking about you this time?"

It seems that I have to promote this matter.

Life in the sect was not as full of fighting and killing as Fan had imagined. Shen Yutang asked him to accompany him in the study during the day to look for ancient books of the Blood Demon Sect. The last time was because of special circumstances, the method of transmitting internal energy must be safe, otherwise both of them might be in danger of their lives.

To Yu Fan's surprise, the library of the Blood Demon Cult was actually very large, with three revolving floors and over ten thousand books. He roughly looked through it and found that all the books available on the market were available here, even some very old and rare copies, which made Yu Fan marvel.

Seeing how attentively he was watching, Shen Yutang snorted:

"What do you think my Blood Demon Sect is? A place where all the people there are illiterate and ignorant?"

Seeing Yu Fan looking over, he said with some pride: "You saw what happened to the elders of Jiuyou Palace that day, didn't you?"

Yu Fan thought about it and nodded. He had an impression.

"The head of the group, Elder Cui, is the second son of the Cui family in the capital. He almost passed the imperial examination, but later his family fell into poverty and he lost his qualification..."

"There is also the bearded Elder Shi, who was born into a serious world and was a teacher. He taught most of the culture of the Demon Cult."

"And that..."

Yu Fan found it very interesting and the corners of his mouth slowly curved up.

Seeing him like this, Shen Yutang frowned and said, "What are you laughing at? Is what I said ridiculous?"

Yu Fan shook his head, calmly put the book on the shelf, and looked at Shen Yutang sincerely: "The donor is kind-hearted."

The more he talked, the more outrageous it became. Shen Yutang didn't feel that the term "kind-hearted" was a compliment to the leader of the Demon Cult. He frowned:

"Stop talking nonsense, or I'll punish you."

"If the donor only wants to manage the believers, there is no need to hire someone to teach them culture, just control their thoughts."

The more you learn, the easier it is to open your mind. Everyone has his or her own thoughts. In a place like the Demon Cult where there are all kinds of people, it is better to directly control their thoughts, which will lead to easier unity.

Shen Yutang frowned upon hearing this and muttered, "What do you know? It's because of the former leader..."

Yu Fan's ears twitched: "Former leader, are you talking about your master?"

Rumor has it that the former leader of the Blood Demon Cult, Shi Tian, ​​was an extremely skilled martial artist. In his old age, he adopted Shen Yutang and trained him as his successor.

But this was like stirring up a hornet's nest. Shen Yutang's face immediately turned ugly: "Don't mention him, he is not my master"

After saying that, he walked out of the study.

Yu Fan was stunned and wanted to go out to find him. Their relationship had just eased and he had not yet recited the meditation mantra to him today.

He then walked out of the study.

However, the shadow of the great master Shen could no longer be seen in the palace. Yu Fan had not figured out every place here in the past few days and did not want to move around casually, so he planned to return to his residence.

I never thought that I would meet someone just as I arrived at the gate.

The man was wearing a brown robe, had a thin figure, and a pair of shrewd eyes. At this moment, he was looking at him with a smile, bowed respectfully and said:

"Meet the Master's Wife"

Yun Qianhe had already found out that the leader's new favorite was a handsome monk, but he was still surprised when he saw him. How could he be handsome? He was clearly a disciple of Buddha who had come down to earth. With such an appearance, it was no wonder that their leader could only take one scoop from the three thousand rivers.

Yu Fan felt like he was hallucinating, and looked at the man with cold eyes: "You, what did you call me?"

Yun Qianhe was a very smart person. He immediately thought of something and spoke quickly:

"Blame me. The leader hasn't revealed anything yet, so why should I interfere?"

Then he came forward and smiled flatteringly: "Madam, don't worry. The leader is willing to clear the backyard for you. There is no need to rush for this status."

Then he took out two porcelain jars from his sleeves and handed them to Yu Fan, then suddenly slapped his forehead:

"Look at my brain, I forgot to introduce myself to Madam. My name is Yun Qianhe, and I am the miracle doctor of this demonic cult."

Is this the genius doctor Yun Qianhe who can bring the dead back to life as described by the storyteller?

Yu Fan: I’m sorry he didn’t see it, he thought it was a pimp soliciting customers in a brothel.

Yu Fan tried his best to suppress his irritation after hearing about the leader's wife, and asked coldly: "Is there something wrong?"

Yun Qianhe gave Fan a mysterious look and said, "This green bottle is for the leader to remove scars and heal injuries. As for the other red bottle..."

Yun Qianhe glanced behind him:

"Of course it is to relieve the pain for Madam. I won't say more. This is just a small token of my appreciation. I hope Madam will accept it."

Yun Qianhe dealt a lot with medicinal herbs, and was beaten a lot by Mrs. Niu, so he didn't have much experience in other areas.

He just felt that he had done very well today. He showed his goodwill to the leader's wife in just the right way, and then retreated without revealing his achievements. In addition, with the magical medicine he prepared, he guaranteed that the wife would remember his feelings, and they would be in love with each other and get married soon.

Hahahaha, even when he sprained his ankle on the way down the mountain, he didn't feel any pain.

Yu Fan held the two bottles of medicine in his hand, especially the flashy red bottle, and his hands were shaking like an old monk begging for alms...

In the evening, Shen Yutang finished his church duties, took a shower, and came to Yufan's yard. He yawned and lay on his side on the bed like a boneless person:

"Read it quickly so I can go back to sleep."

There are so many things going on in the sect today that he is extremely sleepy, but he is a man of his words. Since Yu Fan has agreed to stay and give him his power, it doesn't matter if he just listens to him chanting. It will just go in one ear and out the other.

Yu Fan's current reformation plan is to start by reciting the meditation mantra to him every day to help him resolve the evil thoughts in his mind bit by bit, so he picked up the scriptures that he had almost forgotten in his previous life:

"The Supreme Star, responding to situations without stopping, exorcising evil spirits and binding demons, protecting lives and safety..."

When he finished reading a paragraph, Yu Fan wondered why Shen Yutang didn't make trouble today. He opened his eyes and saw that the person on the bed had fallen asleep.

He read so much that his mouth became dry and he actually fell asleep.

Yu Fan came to the bedside and looked at the person who occupied his bed in silence. He was about to wake him up, but when he saw his sleeping face, he stopped.

This Master Shen always wore scarlet clothes, but today, the moonlight brocade robe he wore after bathing softened his charming face. At this moment, he was sleeping peacefully, like a holy white lotus, with obvious fatigue on his face.

Yu Fan sighed, glanced at the two bottles on the bedside, took the green one, dipped some with his fingers, and was about to apply it to the red marks on Shen Yutang's face.

As soon as he leaned over, a punch came towards him, and Yu Fan was kicked to the foot of the bed...