Ye Yuanhao was overjoyed, his spirit was much better, and he thanked him repeatedly, but the middle-aged man just smiled slightly, very reserved.

Yu Wenfeng and the middle-aged man got up to leave, Ye Yuanhao saw him off respectfully, Ye Qingqing hurriedly pressed Wuchen's head, lowered his head and drank juice, this middle-aged man made her feel frightened, and she didn't dare to meet it head-on.

The middle-aged man passed by Ye Qingqing's table, suddenly stopped, looked at them in surprise, and his smile froze, but it quickly recovered.

"What's wrong with Master?" Yu Wenfeng asked curiously.

The middle-aged man observed for a while, found nothing, and shook his head, "It's nothing, let's go!" ”

Just now he seemed to feel a familiar aura, a treasure he had been looking for, but when he stopped, the aura was gone, and the middle-aged man didn't know if he felt wrong?

If he can get the treasure of the Yan Branch, why can't he dominate the world?

"Zhu Zi, that kid is here? Is he willing to hand over the Poison Sutra? The middle-aged man asked as he walked, his voice very soft.

"That kid is stubborn, and he won't hand it over when I say all the good things." Yu Wenfeng gritted his teeth, if it weren't for the master not letting him do something to Zhu Zi, he would have sent someone to kill this bastard.

"Zhu Zi is not in a hurry, I asked you to track down the lower part of the Poison Sutra, is there any whereabouts?"

"Not at the moment, when there is news, I will definitely tell Master."

Yu Wenfeng's back was cold, he had just learned that the lower part of the Poison Sutra was actually in the hands of his own Lao Tzu, but it was stolen by Ning Xue's slut, it must have been given to Zhu Zi, damn it!

Master can't let Master know about this, otherwise Master wouldn't know what to do with his father!

The voice of Yuwenfeng's master and apprentice became weaker and weaker, until he left the hotel, Ye Yuanhao folded back from the hotel door, with a smile on his face, and he was in a very good mood.

When Ye Yuanhao entered the elevator, Ye Qingqing and Wuchen raised their heads, and the Pippi in the backpack finally breathed, almost suffocating it, Ge Laozi, was almost discovered by that old miscellaneous hair!

Kill it!

"Are you trying to kill that man? I can help you! Wuchen recommended herself with great interest, she was so idle that her hair was growing, and her hands were itchy!

Ye Qingqing glared, "If you dare to sneak your hands, I will give you a pound of croton and kill you!" ”

She must kill Ye Yuanhao with her own hands, and in the most humiliating way, she slapped Tang Yufen's old face fiercely!

Wuchen snorted angrily, I don't know the hearts of good people!

Ye Qingqing didn't leave the hotel, she was waiting, it was lunch time soon, Ye Yuanhao would either eat at the hotel or go out to eat, so she would have a chance to start.

Half an hour later, Ye Yuanhao really got out of the elevator and strode out of the hotel gate, it seemed that he was going to eat outside, Ye Qingqing dragged Wuchen and followed, not daring to follow too closely.

Ye Yuanhao walked for about ten minutes, entered a Hangzhou cuisine restaurant, seemed to have a good appetite, ordered three dishes and one soup, and ate slowly.

Ye Qingqing also ordered, thinking about how to unknowingly put spiritual dew in Ye Yuanhao's meal.

She thought of a way to deal with Ye Yuanhao, which was to let this guy take Linglu again to accelerate the spread of the virus in his body, as long as the amount of Linglu was enough, Ye Yuanhao might not take three days to burp.

And it will ulcerate all over the body, which is miserable.

But now there are not many people in the restaurant, how can we lure Ye Yuanhao away?

Ye Qingqing frowned and thought about it, he had never found a suitable opportunity, and he couldn't help but be secretly anxious, Ye Yuanhao would finish eating if he dragged it out any longer.

Tomorrow Ye Yuanhao will go to Yu Wenfeng for treatment, in case that middle-aged man can really be cured!

Wuchen snorted lightly, and suddenly walked to Ye Yuanhao's side, Ye Yuanhao subconsciously lowered his head, Ye Qingqing's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked over, pretending to support Wuchen, and the spiritual dew in his hand dripped into the meal in front of Ye Yuanhao.

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