Chapter 706 - 706: Anti-Gu, Daoist priest Xuan Qing, and Mrs. Yang’s scumbag
Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed
Translator: 549690339
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw su Chengâs figure and slammed the door shut.
His face was filled with fear.
Then, he turned around and ran into the house. He turned into a long corridor and entered a small courtyard. He didnât even knock on the door and rushed in. m-Grandmaster â¦
In the courtyard, an old Daoist was sitting on a tree with a gourd in his hand.
He was drinking wine in mouthfuls. why are you so flustered? itâs improper. Speak slowly.
Oh, âthe little Daoist replied and then calmed down for a minute. that strange man from before, he, heâs here again!
âBang!â
The old Daoist priest, who had been lying on the branch, lost his balance and fell to the ground.
A cloud of dust was raised.
The wine gourd also rolled on the ground. and two drops of wine accidentally dripped out. He picked up the wine gourd with heartache and ran into the room while saying, ââYou evil Grand disciple, why didnât you say so earlier!â
The little Daoist priest followed the Daoist priest into the room. you told me to slow down.
The room was a retro-style room with a brick bed near the wall.
âGet out quickly and donât follow me. If you follow me, wonât he know that Iâm here?â The old Daoist wanted to drive the young Daoist out.
He had just finished his sentence.
She heard a âbangâ as the courtyard door was kicked open.
The old Daoistâs expression changed. He didnât have time to care about the young Daoist anymore. He quickly ran to the Kang and buried his head in the blanket, leaving only his butt.
âGrandmaster, you canât hide like this!â The little Daoist quickly said.
At this moment.
âSwish-
A flying knife grazed the old Daoistâs hair and nailed itself between the fingers of the old Daoistâs right hand that was holding the blanket. It was one centimeter away from the old Daoistâs palm.
The old Daoist stopped in his tracks.
The little Daoist took a step back and wiped the oil off his feet.
m-Grandmaster, Iâm going to feed the pigs!
Su Cheng walked in with his hands behind his back and stopped a meter away from the other party. He said indifferently, âââDaoist priest Weiming.â
Wei mingzi knew that he could not hide anymore. He pulled his head out and turned to su Cheng. why are you here again? â
âWhat did you say to master Jiang?â Su Cheng lowered his head and looked at him.
Wei mingzi took a sip of wine. I told him what he should know.
âSwish-
It was another flying knife.
It brushed past Wei Ming Ziâs face and then flew towards his wine gourd.
âHey, donât be rude, youâre-cultured man!â Wei mingzi jumped up and down as he hugged the wine gourd in his arms. I told him that his death canât be hidden from heavenâs secrets. If he doesnât die, Ah Fu and the people around her will be in danger!
The flying knife instantly fell.
Wei mingzi patted his chest.
Su Cheng reached out to him and lowered his eyes.âHand it over.â
Wei mingzi muttered, â What is this? â
âDo I need to repeat myself?â Beside him, the flying knife was in the air.
âIâll give it to you!â Wei mingzi took out a black pill and threw it to su Cheng.
Su Cheng looked at the medicine and turned to leave.
Wei mingzi looked at his back. hey, you didnât pay! n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âSwish-â
Another flying knife was nailed to Wei mingziâs wall.
Wei mingzi turned around and took the check that was nailed by the flying knife. this is a good deal.
âGrandmaster, didnât you say last time that he could forget about being your cheap disciple for the rest of his life?â the little Daoist stuck his head out of the window.
T city.
Outside Meng Fuâs ward.
Yang Hua saw that Meng Fu was still unconscious and became more and more anxious. She looked at the doctor and said, ââDoctor, why is my daughter still not awake?â
The doctor had never encountered such a situation before.
miss Mengâs body has been examined. Thereâs nothing serious. the doctor frowned. but Iâm not sure why sheâs still unconscious. As for when sheâll wake up, I canât say.
Yang Hua took a step back, somewhat unable to accept it.
Not far away, a figure flashed past.
In the specialist consultation room of the Yu family.
The doctor looked at old master Yu and gave the notice. Mr. Yu Yong, you need to get a new kidney. You need to find a kidney source as soon as possible. Also, Mr. Yu Yong is different from others. Heâs in a vegetative state, so his kidney needs to be more compatible.
In short, there was almost no rejection reaction from relatives.
Old master Yuâs body swayed. will mine do? â
âYour mechanism has started to fail, itâs not suitable.â The doctor shook his head.
Old master Yu looked at Yu zhenling.
Yu zhenling clutched the handkerchief in her hand and didnât speak.
The doctor looked at the two of them and said, â our hospital will try our best to match you with a kidney source.
He took the medical record and walked away.
Beside Yu zhenling, Jiang Yiran wasnât flustered at all because she wasnât yu Yongâs relative. At this time, she only raised her head slightly. Grandpa, actually ⦠Itâs not like thereâs no other way..â