C834 One Year's Contract
C834 One Year's Contract
Yang Zifong smiled and shook his head.
"I don't have that much face."
"Let him settle the matter that the disciple provoked himself. I just want to beg for mercy. I will have to trouble Palace Master Liu to not cause any more trouble for the disciple within a year."
"After a year, whether he lives or dies, this humble Taoist will no longer care."
"How is it?"
"By the way, that bastard took the initiative to take in a Heavenly Level Killer warrior from your Blood God Hall. This has nothing to do with me."
One had to admit that Yang Zifong was really a good man when it came to stirring up trouble.
Liu Chuan fell into silence.
He naturally did not believe that Sun Tu's defection had nothing to do with the old Taoist priest in front of him. Otherwise, Sun Tu would be so full that he would follow a warrior?
Moreover, it didn't matter if he had anything to do with the old Daoist.
What was important was that the Heavenly Level Killer was the foundation of Blood God Hall. Now, as a Heavenly Level Killer, Sun Tu had actually escaped?
Even if this matter was temporarily ignored, there had to be an explanation for it in the future. Otherwise, this would be a great disaster for the Blood God Hall.
Right now, he discovered that there were a few Heavenly Level Killer warriors behind him who were secretly observing his expression.
"I was wondering why Sun Tu didn't come back."
Liu Chuan smiled and nodded. "Alright, I will give face to senior. I won't go and find trouble with Mo Nan within a year, but one year later, if he dies in the hands of the Blood God Hall, I hope senior can understand."
"Of course."
Yang Zifong stroked his beard and nodded.
"In addition." After Liu Chuan agreed, he suddenly remembered something. He hesitated and continued.
"Senior, your disciple has someone who is very important to me. Can you please tell your disciple not to interfere in this matter?"
"That Ye Clan kid?" Unexpectedly, Yang Zifong squinted his eyes and smiled. Clearly, he had already known about this matter.
"Senior knows?"
Liu Chuan was delighted.
He really could not think of a reason why Yang Zifong would reject him.
After all, he had already stepped back.
As long as he could capture that kid from the Ye family, everything else would be fine. He could care less.
But he didn't want...
"You're making things difficult for me."
Yang Zifong waved the dust in his hand back and forth. "What if I want to protect him?"
Liu Chuan was stunned.
He wanted to ask why.
The wind blades that had just disappeared from Yang Zifong's back appeared again. They were even denser and more terrifying than before.
"Palace Master!"
A few Heavenly Level Killer warriors immediately sensed the danger and shouted.
Liu Chuan instantly understood what was going on. This old Daoist wasn't trying to reason with them. He took a deep breath. His face was gloomy and scary. But he could only nod and say:
"Senior, you must be joking. Since senior has already spoken, I naturally won't refuse."
"Heh."
Yang Zifong chuckled. He was too lazy to say anything.
At this moment, he was acting like an old man who was here to bully you. What can you do to me?
However, when he thought of Liu Chuan's master, his heart softened. He looked at Liu Chuan carefully and suddenly made a hand seal.
Shao Qing's eyes flashed with surprise. He said seriously,
"Hall Master Liu, listen to this humble Taoist's advice. For the next year, don't have any ideas about that young man from the Ye Family."
"You have outstanding talent. This humble Taoist has taught you the method of Transcendence. Don't make a mistake..."
Liu Chuan was stunned when he saw Yang Zifong was so serious.
But soon, he sneered in his heart. This old Taoist really didn't even care about his face for his disciple. He actually came here?
He didn't refuse. Instead, he seemed to be unwilling to give up and nodded his head.
"Junior understands. Thank you for your advice, Senior."
"Within a year, I will definitely not find trouble with Mo Nan and that young man from the Ye Family. Alright, if there is nothing else, I will bring them back. There are still some matters that need to be dealt with in the Blood God Hall..."
"You!"
Yang Zifong was annoyed.
He did not expect Liu Chuan to be angry at him for giving him advice.
Forget it. Everyone had their own lives. He could not change them with his own strength.
"This humble Taoist will leave now. Right. "I hope that today's news does not spread."
In the end, he stayed behind. With just one sentence, Yang Zifong left the Blood God Hall.
Shaoqing.
After standing at the door for a long time, Liu Chuan finally returned to the palace with a group of Heavenly Level Killer warriors. He was feeling a little frustrated. Sun Tu had defected, so he needed to stabilize his heart as soon as possible.
At the same time, he said in a low voice that only he could hear.
I'm not going to cause him any trouble, but he came to my door himself, so don't blame me..."
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Modu.
After Yang Zifong left, Mo Nan rested at home for another two days.
His leg had not recovered, so he could not leave immediately. Fortunately, Yang Zifong left him a few books when he left, which allowed him to find other things to do besides cultivating.
These books were all medical books, but they were different from ordinary medical books. They were all Taoism's secret secrets. Mo Nan flipped through them and found that these medical skills valued the harmony of Yin and Yang in the body more.
This made him feel that Yang Zifong seemed to know what his most urgent thought was.
"It must be an illusion," Mo Nan said.
Mo Nan said uncertainly as he sat on the bed. He couldn't help but laugh. He felt like he had gone mad.
He wanted to find a way to cultivate the Divine Meaning Heaven Equal Spell , but Yang Zifong had left some medical skills to help him. How could he do such a good thing?
Moreover, how did Yang Zifong know that his current cultivation method was different from ordinary people's? He had only told Zheng Tine about this matter, and it was under the circumstances where he needed to use Zheng Tine as a test subject, and he had no choice but to do so.
He did not know what Big Beauty Zheng would think when she found out his true thoughts.
Mo Nan sat on the bed and flipped through the medical books. Not long after, his eyes turned sour. He was about to do eye exercises when he suddenly received a few messages.
"Huh? Yang knows how to use his phone?"
He was surprised. He looked at the content of the message. He opened his mouth after a few glances.
The Blood God Hall had compromised?
They didn't even care about the quest?
It had only been two days. What did Yang do after he left?
What made Mo Nan a little depressed was that Yang was so capable. He had solved so many problems. He still had to leave a tail for Mo Nan to deal with in the future.
What a beautiful name! That day was a test for him.
"Forget it. If there is no pressure, then there is no motivation."
"In any case, with my current cultivation speed, even if I don't dare to look for him, I won't be afraid of being hunted by the Blood God Hall."
Mo Nan muttered to himself. Soon, he felt relieved. Then, he put away his phone and hurried downstairs to share the good news with Wushuang, Jessica, and the others.
By the way, after informing the people around him, he called Wubing, who was staying in Wan City, and told him everything about Blood God Hall from beginning to end.
Before this, he had been hiding the matter about the Blood God Hall from Wu Yan. Now, he finally had the chance to speak.