Hua Che glanced at Yin Wuhui with the end of his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up in satisfaction: "If they are killed, I will die."

Yin Wuhui was stunned: "What?"

Hua Che: "After death, I will go to the Nine Springs, and I will tell my mother that the Demon Lord Yin Wuhui is cold-blooded and ruthless, and forced his own son to death. No wonder my mother doesn't want such a scumbag."

Yin Wuhui glared angrily: "You dare to threaten this deity!"

Hua Che laughed and said: "You can threaten me, why can't I threaten you? If you don't want to lose your children and grandchildren, you can protect them well. If anything happens to someone from Yuntianshuijing, Zuimanlou, or Lingxiao Palace, I will take care of you." Die immediately!"

Yin Wuhui was furious: "You!"

Hua Che knew that Yin Wuhui was sick and had an addiction to cleanliness.The woman he was looking for was Hua Sijin, so he identified with Hua Sijin for the rest of his life, and never touched other women again, because he felt disgusted and dirty.

Therefore, he only has one child, Hua Che, and it is impossible to have other heirs.

Hua Che swaggered away, and the guards on the left and right of the palace gate were either blocking or not, so he bowed his head and called out: "Young Master!"

Hua Che's cold eyes fell on the right protector, Shang Yaoyao, and a trick was born: "Since the right protector is so leisurely, then go to the "Old Ginger Noodle Restaurant" in Hangzhou to squat. I'm going to fuck off, I'm relieved to have you in charge, and Mozun is more at ease."

"Ah?" The boss on the right protector opened his mouth and looked at Yin Wuhui in a daze, "This..."

Yin Wuhui gritted his teeth.

Hua Che left the Demon Realm, and it took Yu Jian seven days to return to Hangzhou.

Granny Jiang wiped her tears anxiously, Hua Che comforted her a little, and said that her junior brother from the same school came to find her, because she was in a hurry and forgot to leave a note.

Granny Jiang said with lingering fear: "Really, if the young master is later, this old slave will go to Yuntianshuijing to ask Mr. Chu for help."

Xiaopang recalled Hua Che's expression at that time, fearing that he might have done something wrong, he asked fearfully, "Fellow Daoist Hua, who is that person..."

"It's okay." Hua Che smiled with a relaxed face, "I got a bodyguard for nothing, so I feel really refreshed!"

That night, when Hua Che went out to sweep the snow, the guardian right came as promised.

It doesn't matter whether he obeys Yin Wuhui's order or is simply afraid of the might of the young master, anyway, Shang Yaoyao is here, dressed in black with a long robe outside, and his pale face is covered by a huge hood, looking into the moonlight One stop, very weird and terrifying. "Come on, let's help sweep the snow!" Hua Che directly threw the broom to him, and the right guardian didn't say a word, and honestly swept the snow.

Hua Che: "The noodle shop opens tomorrow, don't forget to help put away the dishes, run around the hall or something."

Shang Yaoyao: "..."

The dignified protector of the Hall of Fenqing, one person under ten thousand, his fierce reputation can make evil spirits and ghosts within a hundred miles away, and now he is wronged and works as a waiter and handyman in a noodle shop! ?

There is no way, what can I do with the order of the young master!

The pitiful Shang sprites sweep snow, chop firewood, carry water, serve those stupid and insignificant mortals, and have to serve them tea and water, being yelled at five times.

Several times, Shang Yaoyao couldn't help but want to kill, but Hua Che at the counter glared at him and turned off the fire.

Damn, this protector endured it!

When the day came, Hua Che explained what to do next and left.At last, without living under the shadow of Shaozun, Protector You burst into tears with excitement, but there was a boy looking for trouble, and came to the noodle restaurant to pretend to be a uncle, asking for this or that, and at one moment he thought the noodles were lumpy, and at another moment he said the soup was too salty.

Shang Yaoyao couldn't bear it anymore, just when he was trying to dig out Er Wu Zai's eyeballs to make wine, Jiang Granny came out to rescue the scene in time, and while apologizing to Er Wu Zai, she patiently comforted Shang Yao Yao.

"Xiao Shang, there are good and bad people in this world, don't get angry, don't take it seriously."

Grandma, this protector endured it!

From being reluctant at the beginning, to being clumsy and clumsy at the end, and finally getting used to it, he suddenly discovered that he was actually used to this kind of civilian life where the sun rises and the day goes in.

I didn't think of anything else, he actually learned how to make good noodles!

About three months later, a group of hooligans came to the store, maybe they were foreigners. They didn't know that there was a fairy master behind this noodle restaurant, and they ordered dishes with pride as soon as they came up. It was full of big fish and meat One table, no money after eating and drinking.

This kind of righteous little gangster who eats the overlord's meal can be seen as a veteran of the rivers and lakes.Seeing that Shang Yaoyao was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with a thin and dark body, he thought it was a boy with mud legs, and slapped Shang Yaoyao's face with his greasy hands, shouting arrogantly.

To this, Shang Yaoyao responded with two words: "Hehe."

Shao Zun said that when dealing with wicked people, there is no need to be merciful, as long as they don't kill people.

This protector bears the humiliation and bears the burden of being dormant here for three months. I haven't seen blood for a long time. My heart is itching and my hands are shaking. It's so fucking good that you suddenly appeared! ! !

The neighbors in the street didn't know what happened, they only knew that that night, the group of gangsters gathered in front of Lao Jiang's noodle shop, naked to plead guilty, kowtowed until their heads were bleeding, and cried their hearts out.

From the night before to the early morning of the next day, the whole West Lake willow bank was full of uproar.

Granny Jiang had been made helpless by the gangsters the night before, and now seeing them in such misery, her anger disappeared, she pulled Shang Yaoyao aside, and said with a sincere smile: "Little Shang, thank you!" You!"

Grandma Jiang didn't look carefully at what Shang Yaoyao looked like at that time, but she only knew that later, the buddy, Xiao Shang, called her from "old woman" to "Aunt Jiang".

Of course, these are all for later.

On the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, Hua Che went to Yeyou Mansion, and met Chu Binghuan and Murong Sa on the way.

Murong Sa's complexion didn't look very good, Hua Che found out after asking, it turned out that it was about Lu Yao.

Chu Binghuan said: "The cultivator of Fengming Valley saw Lu Yao near the Demon Realm a few days ago. Although it was just an afterimage, I can be sure that he is right."

"Sa Murong, silly Murong, eh..." Murong Sa looked disheartened.

Hua Che ignored him, and only asked Chu Binghuan, "Is he going to the Palace of Fenqing?"

Chu Binghuan: "It's just that Lu Yao is wandering around the periphery of the Demon Realm, but it's not certain who he has taken refuge in."

Hua Che was a little bit regretful, he could have just asked Yin Wuhui a question on New Year's Eve, as the movements of the Demon Realm could not escape the lunatic's eyes and ears.

Chu Binghuan saw that Hua Che's expression was different, he hesitated for a moment, but still didn't ask.

This time I went to Yeyou Mansion to celebrate my birthday, because Chu Changfeng was seriously injured and retreated, so although Chu Binghuan was with Zhuang Tian, ​​he represented Yuntian Shuijing.And when Murong Sa arrives at Yeyou Mansion, he will follow Mu Qinian, representing Fengming Valley.

Only Hua Che, Lin Yan and Wen Yuan followed Zhuang Tian.

Everyone gathered at Yeming Mountain, and it happened that Xiaopang was in charge of receiving the guests from Kyushu. He enthusiastically welcomed Hua Che and others into the mountain gate, arranged a residence, and waited for the banquet at noon.

Yeyou Mansion is not as spectacular as Shangqing Xianmen, everything here is unique, like a manor, hidden in the mountains and forests.

There are many mountains and green hills, the water and the sky are the same color, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions and boats are full of poetic and picturesque flavor.

The suzerain celebrates his birthday, and there are lights and festoons everywhere, which is very lively.

"My teacher is three hundred years old, so naturally we have to do something special." The person who spoke was the senior disciple of Xie Wanting, who had fought against Hua Che during the Wanmen Martial Arts Competition. His name was Tao Ranli, and he practiced the lyre.

On the eve of the birthday banquet, guests from all over the world entered the venue one after another, presenting generous gifts to Xie Wanting.

Tao Ranli took the gift list and checked them one by one.

Zhuang Tian made sure that there were no omissions in the gift, so he brought his disciples in, and Wen Yuan was in charge of handing it to Tao Ranli: "A gift from the Lingxiao Temple, two thousand-year-old blood ginseng, eating it can increase the cultivation level of a hundred years, and it can also bring people back to life."

This gift was indeed not small, even Hua Che was surprised by Xie Wanting's generosity.

After the presents were presented, Hua Che couldn't help but ask after entering the table.

Zhuang Tian said with a smile: "What's the matter, then Sect Master Xie didn't miss you when he was in the Wanmen martial arts meeting. I, the master, give some gifts to show, why not?"

Hua Che felt hot in his heart.

Elders from the immortal sect came one after another, such as the head of Chiyao, such as the master of Wuji sword.

Mu Qinian came a bit late, and after presenting a generous gift, he became angry at the sight of his dandy son, and because it was not easy to deal with such a situation, he reluctantly endured it.

Good wine and dishes were presented on the table one after another, all of which were special products of Yeyou Mansion, especially the wine, named "Ye Lai Xiang", which had a strong aroma and a long aftertaste.

Hua Che took a sip, and miraculously felt that it was very appetizing. He was just about to take a second sip when a shadow came from behind him. He subconsciously stood up and looked back. It turned out to be Xie Wanting.

Hua Che hurriedly said, "Thank you, Sect Master, congratulations on your birthday."

Xie Wanting gave him a little help, and said with a gentle smile: "Little friend Hua fought all the heroes in the Wanmenhui by force and won the first place. He is really a fearsome future generation."

Hua Che: "Thank you suzerain for pointing out the rhythm."

Xie Wanting: "I'm just making a point or two. It's still Hua Xiaoyou's talent is outstanding, and his accomplishments in rhythm are beyond my reach. Given time, he will definitely grow into the number one music cultivator in the Immortal Dao."

"Thank you, Sect Master, for your absurd praise." Hua Che humbly bowed and saluted.

Xie Wanting is a person who is cautious in his words and deeds. He can boast like this, which shows that he has a plan in his heart. As a master, Zhuang Tian is not to mention how flattered he is.

Looking up to meet Xie Wanting's gaze, for some reason, Hua Che's heart twitched in vain, and its beating speed suddenly accelerated. This feeling was too abrupt, which made Hua Che a little flustered.

Xie Wanting: "Your spirit weapon..."

"The suzerain said Hanxue?"

Xie Wanting seemed to be taken aback for a moment: "That purple bamboo flute is called Hanxue?"

Hua Che nodded.

Xie Wanting's eyes were introverted, making it difficult to detect what he was thinking, and he didn't know how long it had passed. Xie Wanting said, "Little friend is from Hangzhou?"

"Yes."

Xie Wanting's thin lips opened, as if thinking of something, they closed again.

His apparent desire to speak but hesitating to speak made Hua Che feel more suspicious. At this moment, Tao Ranli called out: "Yuntianshuijing presents a gift."

Chu Binghuan rushed to greet her, and Mei Cailian walked into the room, only glanced at her son indifferently, without saying a word.

Chu Binghuan took the congratulatory gift from his young disciple and handed it to Tao Ranli.

According to the list of gifts, Tao Ranli announced: "The cloud sky water mirror presents a gift, and a water jade purple smoke konghou."

Xie Wanting, who was originally obsessed with something, was shocked, and hurriedly strode over to Mei Cailian and said, "Ma'am, this gift is too expensive, Xie never dares to accept it."

The legendary "immortal artifact", Shuiyu Ziyan, is said to play this harp and listen to fairy music, which can change the color of the sky and make the world cry.

It is said that a music repairer with a high level of cultivation can play the water jade and purple smoke, which can trigger magical scenes, reverse the sun and the moon, and make time reincarnate.

Of course, this is just a legend and there is no place to verify it, but this thing is indeed precious and hard to find. It is the most precious treasure of Yuntianshuijing, and it was also the dowry that Mei Cailian married into Yuntianshuijing.

To give this kind of gift, Mei Cailian also had a plan. She originally wanted Chu Binghuan to worship in Shangqing and become Lu Mingfeng's apprentice.Looking at it now, it was fortunate that Chu Binghuan did not go, and the Shangqing Immortal Sect could not count on it now, if he wanted to consolidate Chu Binghuan's power, he had no choice but to curry favor with the suzerain of the Yeyou Mansion.

This Xie Wanting didn't leave the door, he was decent, and he should be reliable.

In the future, if Xie Wanting can become Chu Binghuan's backing, that would be great.

"Since ancient times, swords have been matched with heroes, and good musical instruments, of course, should be given to the world's number one music cultivator." Mei Cailian said with a smile, "It's better to make the best use of everything than to accumulate dust in my room."

Before Xie Wanting declined, Mei Cailian ordered Chu Binghuan to remove the red cloth.

Suddenly, everyone was horrified, and Chu Binghuan's pupils suddenly constricted!

Under the red cloth, there is no jade and purple smoke, but a human head with eyes open and bleeding!

Little fat head!

The author has something to say: Today is just an early update, there are no double updates!

Thanks to [Yun] [Qingjun] [Windsky] for the mine duck!

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