Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 743 Takes You to Meet Someone
"What are you gonna do?"
Hearing the question, the person who was holding the jar and was about to open it finally looked towards the person who was kneeling on the knee pillow.
A monk with a bright head and a face full of desire.
"Heh, what am I doing? Whahuh? You want to stop me?" As he spoke, the man looked up and down at the monk's empty body behind his monk uniform, and said, "Can you stop me?" The grin came out of the man's mouth, then he took the jar and left.
However, after taking a step, the person stopped, staring at his robe.
His robe was held tightly by skinny hands.
The man looked at the monk holding his robe. "Yes, do you really want to stop me?"
The monk held the person's hand even tighter. The already thin hand showed its tendons due to its strength.
It looked horrible and scary.
The monk said, "What are you going to do with that thing?" The monk was very stubborn, staring at the jar, his eyeballs were prominent.
Seeing such a monk, that person looked happy. "Look, guess what I'm gonna do." As if flirting with a cat or dog, the person's eyes were full of interest.
A strong interest!
Seeing the person like that, the monk suddenly stood up and took the jar in the person's hand.
He looks crazy.
The man did not expect the monk to act this way, he was stunned for a moment, and the jar in his hand was snatched away by the monk.
The monk said, "You've done too much evil, I can't let you continue like this!" After speaking, he ran out with the jar in his hand.
The person reacted, and his face instantly turned cruel. He rushed over, grabbed the monk, and said, "Give it to me!" Then he grabbed the jar in the monk's hand.
The monk did not let go.
He never let go.
His already thin body trembled because of that strength, almost even crumbling. Nevertheless, the monk still did not let go, tightly holding the jar.
The guy was angry, "Give me! Give me!" he tried to pull the monk's hand, but the monk's hand seemed to be stuck in the jar, and the person was unable to pull it regardless of how hard he tried. Then he said, "Trust or not? I'll cut off your hand!"
The monk looked at the man, and at this moment, his eyes were already reddened, "Unless I die today, you can't take this jar!"
The man smiled, let go, pointed at the monk, and laughed.
Seeing the maniacal laughter of the man, the monk's fingernails inevitably stuck in the jar, blood flowing out from those nails.
The man laughed and leaned back. And after a while, he said, "You think I don't dare to kill you? Thinking that you're my real father, I'll be lenient? Told you! Precisely because you are my father then I want to kill you!"
The monk was surprised.
The man stopped laughing, his face was full of mist, looked at the monk and stopped every word, "Because I have a Father who cares about reputation and does not want a wife. Such a father is not worthy!" Finished talking, he snatched the jar from the monk's hand and turned to leave.
The monk stood there, motionless as if he had lost his soul.
Yep.
He was a failed father.
It is he who abandons them mother and son because of his own selfishness.
That's it …
Everything is him ...
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The man left the yard.
But instead of going somewhere else, he went to another courtyard.
Donglai Temple is supported by Hongfu Mountain.
The courtyard overlooks the mountain, hidden among the trees, and looks very scary and strange on a thick night.
That person seemed to be very familiar with this place, he walked into the courtyard familiarly, then walked into a bedroom.
The bedroom is very quiet.
There is not a single voice in silence.
The man stopped in front of the bedroom door and said, "Grandma, here's the stuff."
"..."
There was no response from within, as if there was nothing inside.
After saying that sentence, he did not leave.
Waiting patiently.
As if, as long as he waited there, there would be a reaction from within.
It rained without sound.
The densely thin rain, falling among the leaves, gave off a rustling sound.
Suddenly the dark bedroom instantly became bright.
The wing door opens.
The person immediately bowed and shrugged the items in a very respectful manner. He stood there bowing like a servant.
"Shhhh!"
The strong wind came.
Very fast!
The person's hand was light in an instant.
And when the goods in the hands of the person are taken ...
"Blam!" the bedroom door slammed shut.
"..."
Everything went back to silence.
Like nothing has changed.
However, the person did not leave or move, even if the items were taken away, he still maintained a bent posture.
It doesn't seem like the first time.
Immediately, after a cup of tea, the wing room door opened, and something fell into the person's hands.
An old and rough voice came from inside, "Take it!"
"Yes!" The man clenched the jar in his hand.
Turned.
Go awayl.
As he left, his head lifted, and a terrible madness appeared in his eyes.
He wanted to destroy Minzhou and the Linguo Empire!
Ha ha …
...* * *...
Shang Liang Yue had no idea that it was raining last night.
However, when she woke up the next day, when the window opened, it was refreshing.
Obviously, the atmosphere after the rain.
Shang Liang Yue could not hold her breath as she smelled the refreshing smell of air.
The old air is good.
Di Yu looked at him enjoying himself, his eyebrows were crooked, the corner of his mouth was raised.
It was delicious, no matter how you looked at it.
Di Yu's eyes moved slightly, he lowered his head, and placed his lips on Shang Liang Yue's lips.
The smile on Shang Liang Yue's face froze, then he pushed Di Yu away.
This impulse made Di Yu unable to think.
Di Yu frowned slightly, staring at Shang Liang Yue.
Shang Liang Yue shut Di Yu's mouth, and said, "I haven't brushed my teeth."
Unhygienic.
But Di Yu took his hand, clasped the back of his head, and kissed him again.
And when the kiss came, Di Yu said, "Uncle's teeth haven't been brushed."
Shang Liang Yue, "..."
When they wake up in the morning, they wrap their faces, and when they get out of bed, they dress, bathe, and have breakfast.
It's time to move.
Di Yu took the robe and put it on Shang Liang Yue.
Shang Liang Yue blinked. "Are we going out?"
"I'll take you to meet someone."
Meet someone?
Shang Liang Yue was stunned.
In this Minzhou City, who was good for him to meet? Especially when the prince took her to see him.
Shang Liang Yue thought for a moment, but was unable to think of the reason, and asked, "Who are you meeting?"
The one who could let the prince take him to meet should be a strong person.
Even stronger than the prince.
Of course, this did not mean how noble his status was, but he was an important person to the prince.
Di Yu tied the belt of Shang Liang Yue's robe, his eyes pitch-black.
"Uncle's teacher."
A teacher?
Shang Liang Yue opened her eyes wide, unable to believe it.
I really can't believe it.
The prince's teacher was a great healer, he knew that.
He also knew that the Physician Sakti was not in Huai Yougu.
But now it's here?
He can't think about it at all.
Shang Liang Yue opened her pink lips, and said after a while, "That is Physician Sakti Linguo, right?"
Di Yu tied his belt, heard his words, looked at him, and said ...