My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 38

Backyard.

"Sect Master, is that little doctor your favorite?" Li Fuzhou said with a strange expression.

"Yes." Zhao Qingmei was concise and did not say much.

Li Fuzhou said slowly, "If the sect leader didn't get married, then Li would definitely die, but since the matter has been settled, it would be meaningless for Li to say anything."

"However, there are some things that Li still has to say as a warning."

Zhao Qingmei said lightly, "But it doesn't matter."

For Li Fuzhou's preaching, she had long been prepared.

Li Fuzhou slowly said: "Sect Master, this little doctor is just an ordinary person, and you are the Lord of Heaven and Earth, the head of the three sects of heaven and earth, not to mention the external enemies, will the three internal sects agree to this marriage? You should know The mind of the sect master, if there is a rift in the three sects of heaven, earth and people, if they cannot be united, it will undoubtedly be a huge crisis for the demon sect."

"There are also foreign enemies around, the situation in Dayan seems to be calm as water now, but it has been comfortable for decades, and there will be turmoil at any time. What about the constraints?"

"I understand everything you said."

Behind Zhao Qingmei's hands, she said lightly, "Sect Master Li, don't forget, I am the Lord of the Heaven and Beyond, and the Earth Sect is just a branch of the Heaven and Beyond. I still can't tell him what to do. If you want to point fingers, what does this Tianzong mean to me?"

Zhao Qingmei's words were very calm, but there was a sense of undoubtedness.

Li Fuzhou didn't speak, as if he was not surprised by what Zhao Qingmei said.

"The sword in your hand is the sword in your hand, Li Fuzhou, do you understand?"

Zhao Qingmei turned to look at Li Fuzhou.

"The way of a gentleman is like traveling a long way, and you must be ashamed of yourself when you climb high, and your subordinates understand it."

Li Fuzhou looked at those eyes, leaned down and said, "But that little doctor has no power to hold a chicken, if anyone wants to..."

"So you came just in time." Zhao Qingmei's mouth showed a slight arc.

"Sect Master, do you mean to let me go...?"

Li Fuzhou raised his brows slightly.

Who is he?

The sect master of the Heavenly Human Sect, even in the demon sect, is a ghost.

Similar to Eunuch Zhangxi, one of the three major eunuchs under the Emperor Dayan, how would such a person want to protect a little doctor?

"That's right."

Zhao Qingmei nodded, "Third Master, it's your job."

"All right."

When Li Fuzhou heard Zhao Qingmei say this, he could only answer, and then he seemed to think of something, "When I came to Yuzhou, I heard that there is a peerless swordsman in Yuzhou city, who is said to be a master of my magic sect...? "

The Cao Gang is a top gang in Dayan. One of the Seven Kings, Tie Yunshan, was killed and then the main rudder of the city was washed with blood.

Moreover, he is the master of the human sect, and he is the first to hear the news of the world.

There was such a master in the teaching, he didn't even know it.

Zhao Qingmei said indifferently, "This person is not a member of my Demon Sect. It should be the Cao Gang who confuses the public and uses the hands of others to deal with this swordsman."

"The Cao Gang's courage is really big. If the swordsman is really a member of my demon sect, he is completely provocative like my demon sect. It seems that my demon sect will not swallow for a long time, and its power will gradually dissipate."

Li Fuzhou chuckled lightly: "When I came, I heard that Leiyin Temple in the Pure Land was also moving, as if I was going to Faxi Temple. This Jiangnan Road is really lively."

"People from Buddhism? Are they finally moving?" Zhao Qingmei said in a condensed voice.

"That's right."

Li Fuzhou said with emotion: "The Pure Land also wanted to return to Dayan for a long time, this is not a secret, the first thing they want to pass is the true religion of the Dayan state religion, we don't need to worry about it, after all, the more chaotic the water is, the more chaotic the water is, the more chaotic it is for my demon religion. The better, what I am curious about is what the identity of this swordsman is."

The Pure Land of the Western Regions is known as the seat of the Three Thousand Buddha Kingdoms, among which there are countless masters of the Buddhist sect.

The Zhenyi Sect, since the Taiping Emperor ascended the throne, has become the National Sect of Dayan.

Although the two sides are not blood-feud, they are in the same boat, but they also have a lot of grudges, and the contradictions are not shallow.

Zhao Qingmei tapped on the table lightly and said, "According to my guess, this person is most likely the one from the Guigu Sword Sect."

"That old guy from the Ghost Valley Sword Sect?" Li Fuzhou's eyes narrowed into a gap, "Isn't he a seclusion looking for the avenue, so he won't ask about the facts?"

Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly, "This person used the Ghost Valley vertical and horizontal swordsmanship when the Cao Gang was bloodbathed, and he also rescued Jiang Sanjia, which made my plan fail..."

"This old monster of the Ghost Valley Sword Sect hasn't moved for decades. It's a pleasure to have friends from afar."

There was a trace of expectation in Li Fuzhou's eyes.

The Yuzhou River has beautiful scenery, the ancient bridge is full of traffic, and the river is constantly flowing.

The streets on both sides are lined with shops, row upon row.

After lunch, Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun went out to buy some cloth.

An Jing was in the clinic, while Li Fuzhou was in charge of prescribing medicines according to An Jing's prescription.

His work is rigorous and serious, and the weight is not bad at all.

"The handwriting is too sloppy, so you must have a correct attitude. This matter must not be sloppy."

Li Fuzhou looked at the serious handwriting.

Little old man, what do you know?

"understood."

An Jing agreed simply, but it was still very sloppy.

Seeing this, Li Fuzhou immediately felt that this little doctor was becoming more and more unpleasant to the eye, and he was so contemptuous of him.

Serious, rigid, old-fashioned, and black-bellied, this is Li Fuzhou's impression of An Jing.

One morning, the two of them basically didn't say a word apart from this sentence.

"Oh, my waist is about to break."

An Jing stretched his waist lazily, "Third Master, some herbs in the back room can be dried, and they will be handed over to you."

"understood."

When Li Fuzhou heard An Jing's words, he put down the book in his hand and walked towards the backyard.

An Jing nodded with satisfaction, and then touched the little black boy: "Little thing, you seem to be quite honest this morning."

Li Fuzhou, who was walking, turned dark when he heard this.

Damn thing!

This is definitely innuendo.

"Hey, Doctor Xiao An, are you alone?"

At this time, Zhou Xianming walked in and glanced at the back hall, as if he was looking for something.

"Who are you looking for?"

An Jing raised his brows and asked, "Isn't this here to be a cow and a horse again?"

"No, I'll take a look, come and take a look." Zhou Xianming laughed dryly, "Recently, I've been studying hard at home day and night, so I came out... Ah Qi!"

Just as he was talking, Zhou Xianming sneezed, and all the snot leaked out.

"Are you really caught the cold?"

An Jing took a close look and said, "The seasons are changing recently, so pay attention to keeping warm."

With his medical skills, he could naturally tell that Zhou Xianming had contracted the cold.

"It's windy on the boat, and there was some cold wind accidentally blowing last night, so it's not in the way." Zhou Xianming wiped his nose with his cuff and smiled.

"It's windy on the boat?" A trace of doubt appeared in An Jing's eyes.

Zhou Xianming also seemed to know that he had missed his mouth, and said quickly: "I studied at home seriously for several days, but I didn't go to cheer for Miss Liyue. I was afraid that she would be worried, so I went to the Red Pavilion last night. Museum painting boat, I can only wait outside."

"How long did you wait?"

"Not long, less than two hours."

"It's not long? Are you just waiting?"

An Jing could have imagined the scene where the son named Ming Fei and Li Yue were lingering in the painting boat, and Zhou Xianming stood outside the boat alone to observe the guard.

It is really sad for the listeners, and tears for the listeners...

Zhou Xianming sighed and said, "You don't understand, the son of Ming Fei often goes there, and he makes a lot of money. For the sake of money, the old bustard is definitely not willing to offend this big guest and force Miss Liyue to stay with her for so long. She has no choice but to do so. I hate that I don't have the money to redeem her."

"Actually, Miss Liyue is so arrogant, how could she be willing to accompany that ignorant and incompetent disciple?"

"She must have suffered last night."

Seeing this, An Jing was stunned for a moment, then said in a stunned manner, "Brother Zhou, you are clearly frozen like a grandson..."

At this time, Zhou Xianming let An Jing know what a wolf warrior is.

"Although my body is cold, my heart is warm. Forget it, you are a layman, Zhou will not waste time with you."

Zhou Xianming felt that An Jing and him were not speculative. When he was about to leave, he suddenly found a book on the table, "Huh? Do you also read this "Strategy"?"

"No, I always wipe my butt."

An Jing glanced at it, it was clearly the book that Li Fuzhou put down.

"Insulting Sven!" Zhou Xianming glared angrily when he heard this.

"That's the old man's book, how dare you!"

At this moment, Li Fuzhou came out, picked up the strategy on the table, and looked at An Jing coldly.

"It turned out to be the old gentleman's book. It's really disrespectful."

Zhou Xianming saw Li Fuzhou dressed up, and hurriedly bowed, "I said, Dr. An does not like to read books on weekdays, so how can there be "Strategy" at home."

Li Fuzhou raised his head and said indifferently: "Such a profound book~www.mtlnovel.com~ is not something that ordinary people can understand. Let him forget it, but your kid still has some eyesight."

"I like to study this "Strategy" on weekdays. The old gentleman loves this "Strategy", and he must be an elegant person."

"Oh? Your kid has some vision, and the old man likes it very much. Every time I read the words in it, my heart suddenly becomes clear and I can't help myself."

"Especially that sentence..."

The more the two chatted, the more joyful, Zhou Xianming admired Li Fuzhou more and more, and he had a feeling of seeing each other late, and Li Fuzhou looked at Zhou Xianming more and more satisfied.

An Jing looked at the two of them coldly, but he didn't expect his words to come true.

Aren't the two just touting each other, kneeling and licking each other... It's disgusting.

Unknowingly, the two have become friends with each other for years, and it feels like an expert meets a bosom friend.

Zhou Xianming smiled warmly and said, "Mr. Li, you and I hit it off. Why don't we listen to music together tonight?"

Zhou Xianming's head was broken, so he actually invited this old-fashioned and pedantic old man to go out and listen to music? An Jing groaned inwardly.

But the next scene surprised An Jing.

"Listen to the music in Goulan!?"

Li Fuzhou smiled and said, "Okay! I haven't been there for a long time."

"When was the last time Mr. Li went there?"

"Two days ago."

"Two days, that's really been a long time. I don't have much money on my body. I originally wanted to borrow some from Mrs. An this time, and I'll pay it back later when I have money."

"It's okay, the old man still has some."

I saw the two of them walking out of Ji Shitang talking and laughing, leaving only An Jing with a stunned expression.

Chapter end