I have a promise with the beauty

Late at night, I thought no one would come to the two-story building. Suddenly, some people I had never seen before walked in from the outside. They looked like high-ranking officials with serious faces. They first offered a stick of incense, and then

He comforted Yang Qingshan with a few words, speaking in an official tone, and then left accompanied by his assistant.

"An official?" Yang Qingshan became confused.

After those people who were suspected of being officials left, some strange people came in, as if they didn't exist. They nodded to Yang Qingshan, lit a stick of incense and left without saying a word, followed closely by others.

, they came in one by one, as if they had a very unusual tacit understanding, and they didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Yang Qingshan began to wonder again, wondering who the old man was and who he knew. Only the washboard next to him seemed to tell something.

Father Lu also came, with a cold face, and took the reluctant Lu Yao home without even having time to take away Lu Yao's luggage.

Yang Qingshan knew that a decisive battle was about to take place in Beach. As the daughter of the top traffic police officer, Lu Yao could no longer stay in Beach, otherwise it would have a great impact on Father Lu's career and become a burden to Yang Qingshan.

"It's okay to leave, you can let go now." Yang Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

After midnight, no one finally came. Yang Qingshan tiredly lit three cigarettes and stuck them in the incense burner. Then he lit a cigarette himself, walked out of the two-story building, stood on the sand, and looked at the black ocean.

"four years ago."

Yang Qingshan has been on the beach for four years. Four years ago, he jumped on the cliff to end his life. He was saved by the old man, and then stayed in a two-story building as if he was adopted. The old man wanted to save his life.

The sequelae taught me a lot of skills, and it took four years.

"Brother." Xiaoliu came over looking even more tired than Yang Qingshan.

"You go to sleep." Yang Qingshan said.

"Then I'm going to bed. Brother, let's go to bed early." Xiao Liu said, then turned around and went to the seafood restaurant with Lao Wangtou.

He was sitting in front of the mourning hall with tears in his eyes. In Nanyang City, his last relative was gone.

On the rooftop, I don't eat fish, dressed in night clothes, looking coldly at Yang Qingshan, who was motionless on the beach and smoking a cigarette. Then he seemed to disappear. In the dark night, I entered the two-story building from the stairs of the rooftop.

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"If you don't eat fish, why bother offering incense again? You'd better be honest. The old man is gone, but I am here."

A flushing board suddenly appeared on the stairs below, warning not to eat fish.

"I won't hurt Yang Qingshan, I'm just looking for something." Buchiyu said.

"Really? There are definitely things in this two-story building that you are interested in. Tell me and I will help you find it." He said to the lang board.

"No, I'll leave as soon as I find you. I won't disturb you and Yang Qingshan. Please pretend you haven't seen me." Bu Chiyu said with a smile, his sickly pale face suddenly turned rosy, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted from his body.

"As expected of a killer who has been on the Tiger List for several years. His murderous aura is really strong. Do you want to kill someone to silence me? Our cultivation levels are about the same. Are you sure you can kill my sister instantly with one blow?" He said without any hesitation.

He sneered weakly and took out a fan with blue water flowing on it.

Buyu's eyes lit up: "Although there are magic weapons, I have long heard that Chong Langban's family is a family of cultivators, and they have hundreds of years of inheritance in the world of cultivators. But there are even more rumors that your family is a poor abandoned cultivator family.

There are no demon talismans in Zhang Zhen, so I don’t know where the magic weapon came from.”

"My family is indeed a small cultivator family that is called abandoned. It has never had a magic weapon. This magic weapon was a meeting gift from the old man after I came back to the beach. What? Are you jealous?" He smiled proudly at the lang board.

, turning over the blue fan, a blue stream of light appeared strangely in the stairs, filled with water vapor.

Buchiyu took a step back sharply, but his steps were slow, as if he had fallen into a swamp. He looked at the lagoon board with a surprised look on his face, remembering that he had a magic weapon in his hand before, and at that time, he had to have the wind.

It rains when it rains, but now, since my cultivation has been greatly reduced due to my injury, I have nothing but fish and can only survive on the beach.

However, the old man passed away unexpectedly, and the agreement he made with him back then became invalid. He couldn't bear not eating fish anymore, and he wanted to get what the old man promised to give him, the prescription to bring the dead back to life.

boom……

Bu Eat Fish used all his strength to collide head-on with the dash board. The blue water vapor in the stairs instantly twisted and dispersed. The dash board was knocked out by Bu Eat Fish's sinister attack on the chest. Then Bu Eat Fish used his fastest speed.

He began to search the entire two-story building at a very fast speed, while the dash board was chasing after him.

puff!

When Buchiyu broke into Lu Yao's room, a fruit knife suddenly stabbed out from behind the door. Buchiyu dodged immediately, leaving a blood mark on his shoulder. Buchiyu took advantage of the opportunity to dodge and kicked him

Just fight back.

The fruit knife in Yang Qingshan's hand was kicked away, and then Wu Chiyu grabbed his neck with a vicious hand.

"Where do you keep all the old man's prescriptions?" He said angrily, his face getting more and more rosy if he didn't eat fish.

"What prescription? I don't know." Yang Qingshan looked at Buyu in surprise, as if he had changed into a different person. He was surprised that his strength was so strong, and his neck was about to be cut off. He gritted his teeth and glared at Buyu.

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"Boy, don't play tricks and tell me quickly, otherwise I will let you see the King of Hell now." Buchiyu said fiercely.

"Don't eat fish, you are too impulsive. If you have something to say, please say it properly..." Yang Qingshan smiled wryly and stalled for time.

Wow...

The flushing board chased into the room with a cloud of water vapor, and slapped Buqiyu on the back with a fan. Buqiyu vomited a mouthful of blood and hit the wall. He turned around and glared at the flushing board fiercely, and looked at it carefully.

With a glance at the fan, he raised his body for the last time, broke through the roof of the house and onto the rooftop, leaped out, and disappeared into the night in a short while.

"Is everything okay? Aren't you on the beach?" Chong Lang looked worriedly at Yang Qingshan, who was rolling his eyes.

"I felt something moving in the small building, so I came to take a look. I attacked him secretly, haha, and my brother stabbed him." Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

"One knife can't kill him," Chong Ban said angrily.

"Hey, if you dare to come here to rob, you should give me some souvenir no matter what." Yang Qingshan said awkwardly, looking at the big hole above his head, thinking what if it rains?

"Are you still concerned about the rain?" Chonglangban felt relieved when he saw that Yang Qingshan was fine.

"Shouldn't you care about rain? If you're doing that in bed, there's a big hole in the ceiling. Even if it doesn't rain, wouldn't it be even worse if someone sees it?" Yang Qingshan said with an evil smile.

I blushed sternly, thinking that this person is really the old man's apprentice? Why would the old man fall in love with a kid who doesn't know what to say? I worried for nothing, regretted that I had completely offended him by saving someone just now, and immediately refused to give him anything.

Yang Qingshan looked good and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute." Yang Qingshan suddenly covered his chest and said in pain.

"What's wrong?" Chong Lang thought that Yang Qingshan had suffered internal injuries, so he came back.

"You lost the game today. We agreed that the loser would kiss the other person. At this time, we two handsome men and beautiful women, do you think we have to fulfill our bet..."

"Go to hell, it's better to be strangled to death by someone who doesn't eat fish." Chong Lang turned pale in anger, then blushed again, broke open the door and rushed out.

"The door is also broken." Yang Qingshan said depressedly and glanced at the room with a sad face.

When Lu Yao was forcibly taken away by Father Lu, there was still a lot of luggage that was not taken away. Now it’s better. It’s raining outside, and there’s a hole in the roof. Now it’s made of bricks and rain. If Lu Yao remembers this one day

Yang Qingshan couldn't imagine how miserable he would be when he ran over to take his luggage back.

Depressedly walked out of the room. Yang Qingshan didn't see the flushing board. He was probably really angry, so he checked inside and outside the small building. Nothing was missing, but he rummaged through the entire cabinet.

The small building was in a mess.

"Prescription?" Yang Qingshan stood in front of the mourning hall, looking at the old man's memorial tablet, and became confused.

"The old man gave me two prescriptions, one for Shenqi pills, one for Dingshen pills, and a small book recording several medicinal soups. I also gave a prescription a few days ago, but there is nothing else. I don't want to eat fish."

What prescription are you looking for?”

Yang Qingshan tilted his head and couldn't figure it out, but one thing could prove that he was a cultivator of immortality and stronger than himself.

"Let the old man be buried first."

ps: rolling all over the floor, asking for collection, asking for flowers