"Old Dong..."
After Gu Haoran left, Yao Dou cautiously called Dong Ao.
Dong Aoben was still deep in thought. When he heard his voice, he hummed and said, "You don't have to worry about these things. Just give the sword box to your Aunt Lu."
Yao Dou hesitated for a moment, then said: "Are you really going to take action against King Yan?"
Seeing the change in Dong Ao's expression, Yao Dou quickly changed his words: "What I mean is, do you really want to listen to Gu Haoran and destroy King Yan's cultivation?"
For a warrior, cultivation is sometimes even more important than life.
Yao Dou put himself in his shoes and thought about it. If it were him and his martial arts realm was ruined, it would be better to die.
Even he is like this, let alone King Yan
You know, King Yan is one of the most powerful Mingyou Grandmasters in the Holy Kingdom of Tuntian, and she is also a very rare female Grandmaster.
If a woman like her were to lose her cultivation, wouldn't it be worse than death
"I will think about it carefully." Dong Ao didn't hide anything. Yao Dou was like a disciple and more like a son to him. He single-handedly raised Yao Dou and handed over his inheritance to him. There was no secret in the relationship between the two.
"And even if I take action, I may not be able to capture Mu Hongxiu."
After saying this, Dong Ao stretched out his hand to rub Yao Dou's head out of habit, and then keenly noticed something was wrong. His brows furrowed slightly but then relaxed, and he whispered: "It has only been a while, and you have grown taller again. "
Although Yao Dou is not bad at strength and can even defeat Qu Haijiao, who is said to be the most powerful and immortal, he is actually still a young boy, and his body and bones are growing at the right time. His stature changes every day, let alone not seeing him for a long time. Even if they haven't seen each other for a few days, Yao Dou's figure is changing rapidly.
But Yao Dou didn't care about this, "He's still a cripple even when he grows taller."
Dong Ao made a move, and then patted Yao Dou's head as if nothing had happened. The latter immediately felt pain, covered his head and screamed.
"I told you that I would find a way to heal your leg."
Dong Ao turned around and walked out. When he reached the threshold, he stopped and said without looking back: "You are not allowed to say that you are lame in the future."
Then he stepped out of the small courtyard.
Yao Dou rubbed his head, bared his teeth, and cursed: "I am..."
At the end of the sentence, he held back the word 'Cripple', and then snorted coldly, but warmth flashed in his eyes.
…
"came back?"
In the hospital, the old man lying in the yard saw Dong Ao walking in and raised his eyelids: "You are full of murderous intent. What are you doing? You want to kill me, an old man?"
"Uncle Master."
Dong Ao bowed to the old man solemnly, then looked around and asked, "Isn't Xiaocai here?"
The old man snorted and said with a somewhat dissatisfied tone: "That girl ran out to find medicine again."
"Xiao Cai Xiao Cai, who gave her this name? Su Cai stayed up all night and went up the mountain to collect herbs! This name is really right!"
Dong Ao snorted and didn't ask further. Instead, he directly stated his purpose of coming, "Uncle, Gu Haoran was here just now."
"Old man, I'm not deaf or blind, so I know he's been here."
The old man tugged on his beard and said calmly: "Why, are you confused?"
"yes."
Dong Ao said: "He wants me to destroy Mu Hongxiu."
The old man stopped his hand and muttered: "It's strange, this kid is full of evil ideas, why did he make a fool of himself this time?"
"Strange, really strange."
The old man shook his head and yawned before saying: "I, the old man, should not interfere with the matters between you. But what kind of temper Mu Yatou is, I think you know better than the old man. If you really change her Because of this, the two of you will have a deadly feud."
"Although you are doing it for her own good, she may not be willing to accept your favor. Before doing anything, you still have to ask yourself, is it really worth it?"
The old man didn't say anything important to Dong Ao.
But after listening to this, Dong Ao fell into a long silence.
The old man looked at him and sighed: "You boy, when the old man looked at you, he thought you were quite spiritual. Why have you turned into a lump of wood now? You have been in love for so many years, and you won't fight for it?"
"If you were as good as your uncle, you and Mu Yatou's children would be older than Su Cai."
The old man stroked his beard, boasted, and was about to reach for the wine cup next to him.
At this moment, a soft female voice sounded, "Grandpa, have you had your drink today?"
The old man's hand suddenly froze there.
Dong Ao also turned around and saw the gentle woman carrying the medicine box.
"Uncle Dong."
The woman smiled slightly at Dong Ao, nodded and said hello.
Dong Ao nodded stiffly.
"Xiao Cai, old man, I only have this hobby in my life. Drinking one or two more cups is nothing." The old man quietly retracted his hand and said in a rather dissatisfied tone: "I have lived a long time, and I can't even drink wine when I am old." I don’t even have to drink, how can I survive?”
The gentle woman, Su Cai, smiled and said softly: "Just drink tomorrow."
After that, she put away the medicine box and walked over to take away the old man's wine cup.
The old man could only watch her actions, not daring to say a word.
After packing everything up, Su Cai came back, his eyes turned into beautiful crescent moons, and asked: "I thought I heard Grandpa mentioning King Yan to Master Dong just now?"
"cough."
The old man coughed awkwardly.
Dong Ao also said nothing.
Su Cai's eyes traveled between the two of them, and finally he said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. After all, King Yan has been taught by grandpa. Speaking of which, I still want to call her uncle."
Hearing what she said, the old man even sat up and said with a sneer: "Xiao Cai, it's your Uncle Dong who is to blame. He was the one who mentioned it first."
Su Cai's eyes immediately fell on Dong Ao's face.
Dong Ao hesitated for a moment and said: "Uncle, how about I... take my leave first."
"Are you just leaving? Hey, you guys, usually no one comes to see me, an old man. Come on, let's go, I'm really annoyed to see you."
The old man pretended to be sorry for a while, and then immediately urged Dong Ao to leave.
Dong Ao left without looking back.
During this period, Su Cai was always smiling and did not say anything to stop him.
After Dong Ao left, Su Cai looked at the old man with a smile.
The old man immediately avoided her gaze.
"Grandpa." Su Cai called, "I'm not that stingy. Although I was bullied by King Yan when I was a child, I didn't hate her for so long. If she really encounters any trouble, don't ignore her because of me. That’s it.”
Hearing these seemingly reasonable words, the old man quickly sweated in his heart and laughed loudly: "Xiao Cai, what are you talking about? That damn girl dared to spank you back then, but you didn't bear any grudge, old man, I don't Remember it. Not to mention she is in any trouble, even if she is seriously injured and dying, if she comes to my hospital to beg me, old man, I will kick her out!"
After making his categorical statement, the old man secretly looked at Su Cai's expression, and when he saw that she was still smiling, he immediately fell silent.
"Hey, what grandpa said is right, he actually described me as the kind of woman with a small belly."
Su Cai said softly: "The current situation of King Yan is indeed not good. If I really come to ask for help from you, please help me if you can."
Hearing this, the old man asked tentatively: "Xiao Cai, are you talking out of anger, or are you sincere?"
"Of course it's true."
Su Cai said with a smile.
The old man immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said repeatedly: "Old man, I know that you have a good heart, Xiaocai. Follow me and you are very kind."
As he said that, he said with a somewhat regretful tone: "Girl Mu has lived a very miserable life, and now she has contracted the demon-control mark. The old man looks really pitiful to me. Go back and look through those old books to see if you can If we can't find a way to suppress the demon-controlling pattern, we can't really let this kid Dong Ao ruin Mu Yatou's cultivation."
"Um."
Su Cai agreed and walked towards the medical center with a smile that did not diminish. When he turned around, he said lightly, "I have improved my medical skills recently and feel that your physical condition is not suitable for drinking. Starting tomorrow, I will Don’t drink any more.”
The old man's originally somewhat sad expression suddenly froze on his face. He looked at Su Cai's back for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand to pull off a beard and said with a bitter smile: "You really can't believe everything a woman says..."