The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"However, you can try to see where you can climb."

She suggested that her son's cultivation has not yet reached the stage of leaving his body, and if he relies on himself, he will definitely not be able to climb up to the top of the sleeping ground, but he can also let him try his own cultivation, and encourage himself by the way.

"Okay, okay." Beiye Xingchen became interested when he heard it, and quickly clapped his hands in applause.

"Mother, when the time comes..."

"Uncle, Aunt, Master, it's not good, it's not good."

Beiye Xingchen hadn't finished his excited words when he heard Xing Liaomu rushing in from outside the courtyard, out of breath.

The three turned their heads at the same time, and three pairs of eyes fixed on him.

"Brother Liao Mu, what's wrong with you? Have you been bullied by someone?" Beiye Xingchen asked.

Could it be that Shihu is difficult to deal with, but it's not right, Brother Liao Mu went with Brother Jianji and the others, can the four of them not deal with one Shihu?

If that's the case, let alone the face of St. Cloud College, even his mother's face will be thrown away by them.

"It's okay, you tell us, mother will definitely avenge you." He patted his small chest and said to Xing Liaomu grandly.

Xing Liaomu: "..."

Even with a bad face, he was amused by Beiye Xingchen.

"Your master is not here." Sheng Chuxin said to him.

"What happened?"

"I saw Jiuqi." Xing Liaomu swallowed and said.

Just now he felt that the woman's back was very familiar, but he didn't expect that it was really Jiu Qi.

"Jiuqi?" Sheng Chuxin frowned.

Hearing these two words, she had a bad premonition in her heart, and raised her eyebrows to look at Bei Yehan.

"Are you sure it's Jiuqi?" Bei Yehan asked.

"I'm sure it's Jiuqi!" Xing Liaomu replied decisively.

How could he be wrong, even if the woman changed her appearance, her voice could not be changed, her harsh tone when she spoke to others, and the long whip she carried with her.

He recognized it instantly.

"Did she find you?" Beiyehan asked.

Xing Liaomu shook his head, "No."

How could Jiuqi's cultivation be able to find him, and is he the kind of person who does things so carelessly?

"Ahan, Jiuqi is here, it seems that Jiuzhen is not far away from us." Sheng Chuxin said.

Bei Yehan nodded.

"Jiu Mo knew my identity at first, so it's not surprising that he would show up, it's just that this sleeping place..."

Judging from Jiuqi's appearance in the Gray Tribe, she shouldn't have come with them, otherwise with her meager cultivation, they should have discovered her long ago.

But what is the reason for the Jiuzhe to appear in the Gray Tribe, or is it the sleeping place?

"It seems that there is something Jiu Mo wants to get in the sleeping place." Sheng Chuxin said.

"Ahan, tomorrow we will set off to go and have a look."

"Yes." Beiyehan nodded.

...

Soon, Ming Bufan and his group came back, everyone had disdain on their faces, and several disciples rubbed their arms one after another.

"Uncle Bufan, how are you doing? Did you fall into the cesspit?" Beiye Xingchen ran up to Ming Bufan, sniffed and sniffed, but didn't smell anything strange.

Hearing his words, Ming Bufan stretched out his hand with black lines all over his head, and picked up Beiye Xingchen.

"Little guy, don't talk nonsense, be careful and I will teach you for your parents." He said.

Do you really think he has no temper, always taking advantage of him.