"Old liar, are you taking a senior group on a trip?"
Even though he was worried in his heart, Yin Dong couldn't help but feel happy when he saw his master. His tone was very harsh, but he had a kind of affectionate tone.
"You brat, are you looking for a beating?" The old Taoist priest raised his eyelids, swung a chicken bone and hit Yin Dong on the forehead. With a bang, the chicken bone was shattered.
"Hey, are you beating an apprentice or a thief?" Yin Dong touched his forehead, glanced around, and said with disgust: "I raised you as an old man, and it is only natural that you would not bring so many old men here.
Do you want to eat and drink for free?”
The expressions of the old men present became strange, and they didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.
These old men... eat and drink for free...
Is it because they have been sleeping for too long that the younger generations are so disrespectful?
"Stop talking nonsense!" The old Taoist priest puffed his beard and glared, scolded, and reminded: "These are all elders from the Wuyi Mountains, why don't you pay your respects quickly!"
Ling Fan rubbed his nose from behind. Alas, when he came here before, the master only asked him to contact Yin Dong immediately and did not even give him a chance to pay homage to the elders of his lineage.
Yin Dong laughed and said rudely: "Old liar, haven't you always said that I haven't officially started yet? I don't have any elders in my lineage. It's enough for me to support you. The rest is out of the question!"
Yin Dong, whose strength has improved, still has the medicine given by Qiu Ying in the whirlpool, plus his Dragon Soul Thorn and Blood Dragon Claw, as well as the Dragon Soaring Technique plus teleportation, so he doesn't feel that these old monsters from his sect can threaten him.
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He was considering whether to turn against them directly and attack them secretly. Even if he didn't kill these people, he would still make them unconscious and imprison them in the whirlpool.
No matter what, the safety of the Baishan base array must be given top priority!
When Yin Dong was wondering whether to take action directly, he was hit in the head by a chicken bone again. The old Taoist priest snorted coldly: "You kid, don't hold back any bad thoughts. We are not interested in this ruined base. We came to you because we want to
Let you send us to the Holy Mountain. In addition, Kongmingyu Yuanzhu will give us some."
"There is no time, and there is no Kongmingyu Yuanzhu. Those things are very rare, and we don't even have enough for ourselves."
Thinking that the person from the so-called master's sect wanted to arrest his son and even injured the master, causing Xiaojun and the others to be arrested and sent to the Demon Sect, Yin Dong felt resentful and simply refused.
Bang!
The old Taoist priest threw another chicken bone at him, spitting and scolding: "You stinky boy, do you really want a beating?"
"If you beat me, I will join the demon sect with my wife. Anyway, the Holy Ancestor has severely injured Shen Mian and will not be able to wake up for a while. My wife still has time to seize power. By then, anyone who attacks my son will
Don’t even think about living!”
At the beginning, Yin Dong was joking, but later his voice became fierce, revealing undisguised hatred and anger.
The faces of the old men present changed and became ugly, as if they had stepped on smelly dog ​​poop when they went out, but they all remained strangely silent, and no one scolded Yin Dong out loud.
Even the old Taoist priest stopped scolding Yin Dong and sighed: "The situation at that time was very complicated. At least no one in our lineage had evil intentions towards Xiaobao. I can guarantee this."
Yin Dong could see the sadness and pleading in his master's eyes, hoping that he would give in and not
We have to settle old scores again, even if there is resentment boiling in my heart, I can't say it anymore.
He fell silent.
a long time……
Yin Dong asked in a deep voice: "How is your injury?"
"The injured person in the main world is one of my clones, not the original one. It doesn't matter." The old Taoist priest replied, grinning with yellow teeth. This kid may have a bad mouth, but he has a good heart and is really filial to his master.
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Yin Dong frowned and said: "It really doesn't matter? Old liar, you're not a stubborn person, are you? Forget it, whatever you want, I'll cook some dishes and catch the wind for you. Brother Ling, go get me some wine and
Here comes the devil pepper."
He didn't want to meet those so-called elders of the sect. No matter which lineage he belonged to, it was always the people in the sect who had evil intentions and attacked Xiao Bao. Now that he was unable to avenge Xiao Bao, he couldn't be so generous as to turn the page.
It would be best if these old men couldn't keep their composure and turned against them first!
Otherwise, as long as the master is here, he won't be able to strike first.
When Yin Dong walked toward the kitchen, he didn't walk very fast. Unfortunately, until he entered the kitchen, even though the old men had strange expressions, and some of them were blowing their beards and staring, none of them turned their backs. They were all as silent as a saw-mouthed gourd.
"well……"
In the kitchen, Yin Dong sighed, looking extremely regretful.
The old men in the yard are communicating with each other consciously.
"This kid wants to fall out with us. Where does he get the confidence?"
"Dragon envoys are always different from ordinary people. What a pity for this boy!"
"Indeed, if this kid had been practicing longer, he would definitely be the best among the Dragon Envoys."
"He wants to fall out. Is it because a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, or because he doesn't know how high the sky is and how high he is?"
"Perhaps he has a trump card."
…
While these old men were expressing their various emotions and speculations, the old Taoist priest did not participate. He squinted his eyes and took a nap. He was actually paying attention to the situation in the kitchen.
Well, this guy got something delicious again. It's high-grade monster meat. It's cut into thin slices and slurried with starch. It's ready for stir-frying, and it's cut into small pieces. It's going to be braised in brown sauce.
There are also oil dragon eels, which are fish in the sea of ​​the main world...
Under the attention of the old Taoist priest, Yin Dong first made a braised pork, stewed it in a pot, cut the oily dragon eel into small pieces, put it in another pot to make soup, and then used Longyuan fire to roast the meat.
When Ling Fan came in with a jar of wine and a basket of deviled peppers, he couldn't help but smacked his lips when he saw Yin Dong's roasted meat: "Dongzi, what kind of meat is this? It's so fragrant."
"As long as you have something to eat, why are you asking so many questions?" Yin Dong said. He simply didn't want to say the name of the green beast, so as not to reveal that he had been near the ruins of the Black Obsidian Temple. However, in other people's ears, it seemed that
, even though he still harbors resentment and makes everyone unhappy.
Ling Fan didn't take it seriously, picked up the chopsticks and tasted a piece of barbecue, almost biting his tongue.
"Bring out the meat!" the old Taoist priest couldn't help but urge as he was so greedy outside.
"Here we come!" Ling Fan agreed quickly, carrying the barbecue plate and running out quickly. He was not Yin Dong, so he didn't dare to quarrel with the old Taoist priest.
Yin Dong knocked off the mud seal of the wine jar, poured half of the jar of wine out, mixed in half of the star liquid, then crushed the devil's pepper and put it in.
When Ling Fan came in, he saw him putting crushed chili peppers into the wine jar. The corner of his mouth twitched. Was he preparing to take revenge on the old men outside?
In fact, Yin Dong simply concealed the ingredients of the Star Liquid and did not want to take revenge on anyone. When he handed the wine jar to Ling Fan, he saw Ling Fan's strange expression and hesitated to speak, and felt strange: "Brother Ling,
Chapter completed!