Gu Wen asked doubtfully: "Dongzi, to be honest, you didn't do it just to cover up your incompetence, right?"
"...Get out!" Yin Dong cursed angrily.
He and the super soldiers all avoided Bai Lan's fatal attack. Everyone knew that they had to catch the victims alive and find out whether it was Bai Lan's private action or Qian Zong's plan to attack the secret realm of Hai Island.
Gu Wen didn't think he was at all wrong. He gave a look of disdain and said sarcastically: "The soldiers will stop you, and the water will cover you up. Could it be that Qian Zong wants to attack the secret realm of Gray Island, can you give up? You are a wolf, If you bite the prey, you won't let it go. You think I don't know."
"Then you also need to ask for a confession, know this and know that..."
Before Yin Dong could finish speaking, Gu Wen interrupted: "Bring it down, Qian Zong is just a giant to us, and his confession is of no use. Killing Bai Lan will save us from long nights and dreams. Now, we The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal ones, and the horizontal ones are afraid of life-threatening consequences."
"I'm too lazy to talk to you idiot." In fact, Yin Dong also felt that Gu Wen was right. Maybe he didn't know that Qian Zong was in a better situation, otherwise he would have lost his spirit. Of course, the main reason was that Bai Lan was dead. It's no use saying that.
Seeing the two disciples coming over, the old Taoist priest was in a good mood, his wrinkled face piled up together, and he burst into laughter. Yin Dong, the eldest disciple, was a rebellious person created by him, that's all. Gu Wen was definitely in vain. The treasure I picked is even better than the little fat boy Wang Yan. This is a sign that the sect is flourishing!
Yin Dong felt something was wrong. He had never seen his master so happy in his past life. He couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Xiaobao, has master done something bad again to make him smile so happily?"
Xiaobao, who was lying on the deck and playing with crabs with the boy Ling Jun, raised his little head, glanced at the old Taoist priest, shook his head simply, and uttered two words: "No."
Bang!
The old Taoist priest slapped Yin Dong on the head with a bang, laughed and cursed: "You brat, you don't know how to respect your teacher at all. The old Taoist shouldn't give you this blessing."
To say that he has good fortune, Yin Dong really has to admit that as a person who defies fate, after his rebirth, he will encounter good things. Even if he is in danger, it is a sign of good fortune, especially after he has recovered the little treasure and almost all the treasures. It’s definitely Axia’s Qiuying.
Therefore, Yin Dong is willing to be a chess piece.
Therefore, Yin Dong smiled and said: "If you can't give it to me, who else can you give it to?"
The old Taoist priest choked, then gave him a slap, and said to Gu Wen: "When the core disciple of the Qianzong disciples is killed, a trace of blood will condense into a blood soul curse, entangle the murderer, and form a curse mark between the eyebrows. It will not dissipate within a year. Qian Zong can track the murderer with the blood soul curse. You kid, be honest and don't run around."
Gu Wen was startled: "Then there is a curse mark between my eyebrows?"
Yin Dong also looked over quickly, and sure enough he saw a twisted blood mark like a snake between Yin Wen's eyebrows, emitting a cold and strange aura. He quickly asked: "Master, can't you get rid of it?"
"able."
The old Taoist priest said simply. When Yin Dong and Gu Wen were both bright-eyed, he poured a ladle of cold water on him: "But I won't interfere. This is the cause and effect that Gu Wen has to bear."
"Only monks talk about cause and effect. You are a Taoist!" Yin Dong said angrily.
"Idiot! The Blood Soul Curse has been eliminated. How can the disciples of the Qian Sect come to seek revenge? If they don't come, how can you practice your skills?"
Throwing Yin Dong a potsticker, the old Taoist priest then emphasized: "Remember, strength can only be improved in actual combat. If you practice hard behind closed doors, you will only get a showy appearance. Only by tempering between life and death can you improve faster. Transformation. Time is running out!”
Yin Dong, who was beaten so hard that his forehead hurt and his teeth were scratched, why did he feel that being told by an old liar made sense?
Gu Wen didn't think too much, clasped his fists in admiration and said, "Disciple, I understand. Thank you, Master, for your guidance."
The old Taoist priest was even more satisfied with this young disciple. He was very talented and respected his master. He was much better than that brat like Yin Dong. He couldn't help stroking his beard and praised: "Yes, not bad."
Xiaobao actually followed suit and clasped his fists at the old Taoist priest and said, "Baby, I understand. Thank you, Master, for your guidance."
Suddenly, the old Taoist priest became happy and said: "Haha, my dear grandson, he is much smarter than your father."
Xiaobao grinned and gave his father another touch: "The baby is smart, just like Mommy."
"Little rascal, your skin is itchy, aren't you?"
Yin Dong laughed and scolded, really wanting to beat this kid, but looking at the old Taoist priest's sharp eyes like a hawk, he knew there was no chance, so he could only shake his fist to scare Xiaobao.
"Master, the rake is going to hit you. The baby is afraid." Xiaobao rushed towards the old Taoist priest and said with a smirk on his face.
boom!
The old Taoist priest, a maniac who doted on his grandson, slapped poor Yin Dong away with a slap. There was a huge sound of water, and Yin Dong fell upside down into the sea, just in time to hit a fish, which he caught easily.
This fish is not a sea monster, nor is it small in size. It has orange-brown scales and a silver-gray belly. It weighs hundreds of kilograms by visual inspection. Yin Dong was delighted: "It's actually a brown-haired catfish!"
This kind of fish has a ferocious temperament and likes to live in rocky and fast waters. It is active day and night. Unexpectedly, it ran into Yin Dong's hand directly. It was destined to be.
Brown catfish is now very rare in the East China Sea. Its swim bladder is as valuable as gold. It is an extremely precious Chinese medicinal material. It has the effects of lowering blood pressure, replenishing vitality, and nourishing the skin. The market price is 30,000-50,000 yuan per kilogram. It can be reproduced. The broodstock of the fry all weigh 80-100 kilograms.
In Taiwan, this kind of fish is also called "fish free". There is a saying that "if you have money, you can eat fish free, but if you don't have money, you can eat free".
Yin Dong's fingers were like claws, and he firmly grasped the fish head. He came out of the water and wiped the water on his face. Gu Wen laughed and said: "Dongzi, our son has already gone on the road to blackening." There's no chance of it coming back, you can't fight him."
Yin Dong was convinced of this. With his master as his backer, Xiaobao would have nothing to fear, and his transformation into darkness was inevitable.
However, Yin Dong felt that it was not difficult to take care of his son, especially as he was a foodie, so he grabbed the fish that was still struggling and went up the gangway.
When they got to the deck, Yin Dong didn't look at Xiaobao. He picked up Xiaojun and said, "Let's go, your great-grandfather and the others are here. Uncle Dongzi will take you to see them. Uncle Dongzi will get them for you later." If you want to eat fish, this brown catfish is delicious."
Xiaobao, who was smiling in his master's arms, saw his father picking up Xiaobao and walking away. He suddenly became anxious: "Rake, the baby is going too!"
Yin Dong ignored him and continued walking with Xiao Jun in his arms.
Xiaobao yelled from behind: "Baby is wrong!"
Yin Dong turned around, looked at his quirky son, and asked without smiling, "What's wrong?"
Looking at the master, Xiaobao blinked his eyes, hesitated, spread his little paws, and said softly: "Baby doesn't know!"
Chapter completed!