Wen Ping ignored Li Hua, and his eyes fell on Li Hua. He just said to Shihua, "Can I come in and take a look?"

poem Hua nodded.

Seeing Wen Ping stepping in, Shihua had an idea in her mind.

Did Wen Ping agree to her offer?

But the next second she rejected this idea. The Immortal Sect has the power to kill the elder Yang Hua, and Yang Lele, the eldest young master of the Yang family, has also joined the Immortal Sect. Even if the current Immortal Sect is no good, Wen Ping is How could the lord of a sect condescend to Longhua?

But she couldn't think of what Wen Ping would do here, just like when the Immortal Sect fell, she didn't know where to go in the future.

"You really came to see me?"

"No."

Shihua said, but there was a faint loss in her eyes, she didn't even notice it.

Wen Ping said, "I happened to be passing by here. I was in a hurry, so I wanted to come in and borrow a toilet."

"what!"

"Can't you borrow it?"

"Yes, just walk along here to the end."

Shihua is messed up, she guessed a lot of possibilities with her, completely irrelevant to Wen Ping's original intention.

Seeing that Li Hua was left out in the cold, he was originally unhappy with Wen Ping, so he immediately stopped Wen Ping's pace, Wen Ping, you can come in, but if something happens, don't let Shi Hua intercede for you.

Li Hua's voice fell, Shihua's expression changed, and she subconsciously looked to the backyard of the martial arts hall, as if there was someone there that made her heart palpitations. But Wen Ping came to borrow the toilet, she can't drive away.

"Wen Ping, you can leave as soon as it is convenient. Today there are people from the Martial Arts Hall who are backers of the Shanzong. If they see you..."

"Understand." Wen Ping nodded.

Shihua said, turned around and left. Li Hua gave way to Wen Ping and didn't stop him anymore. In fact, he hoped that Wen Ping would meet Mu Yan who was in the back room. With Mu Yan's temper, I'm afraid he would kill Wen Ping directly?

As soon as the two of them left, Wen Ping walked towards the place where Zhao Yi disappeared, and walked along the brick wall to the end.

At the end of is a kitchen. Outside the kitchen is a well. On the left is the wood house, and on the right is a hut. Here, a lot of tripod bamboo frames were built, and then they were linked together by a lot of very long bamboos, on which many clothes were dripping.

Zhao Yi was sitting by the well at this time, beating the clothes that needed to be washed with a stick, with a sloppy appearance in his disheveled hair, not knowing what his expression was.

"Zhao Yi!"

boom--

The sound of wooden sticks hitting clothes stopped abruptly.

He was still holding the soap powder in his left hand, and stopped in mid-air.

"who are you?"

Under the loose hair, a pair of horrified eyes passed through the gaps in the hair.

Zhao Yi looked at the person in front of him a few times. To be honest, he hadn't seen him, and he didn't look like a person in Huayuecheng. But the other party knows his real name, but he has hidden his name for a year.

In the past year, he has never told anyone this name, even the owner of the beauty gallery who recently took him in.

Wen Ping smiled and walked through the hanger group without getting too close. He just said, "I am Wen Ping, the lord of the Immortal Sect. As long as you are willing to join my sect, I can give you the best guidance. The best martial arts."

Immortal Sect!

When he heard these three words, Zhao Yi's face showed some indifference.

"The Immortal Sect has fallen. If you want to deceive, please change someone to pretend to be. And I am a useless person, there is nothing, there is nothing worthy of you to deceive."

"I am really the Immortal Sect Master."

"You got the wrong guy."

After that, Zhao Yi was about to stand up, picked up the tub and walked towards the kitchen, without wanting to pay attention to Wen Ping.

Wen Ping immediately continued, "Zhao Yi, as long as you promise to join my immortal sect, I guarantee you will repay your hatred within ten years!"

Zhao Yi did not answer.

but stopped at the kitchen door.

Humph!

ten years.

Don't say ten years, even if you give him twenty years, what can you do with thirty years?

Once he was able to cultivate to the fifth level of martial arts at the age of 15, he might have the opportunity to explore the Tongxuan Realm in the future. But now, he is just a useless person, with all his meridians broken, and his life is as low as a dog, revenge has become an unattainable dream.

And as a two-star force, the Flying Dragon Society has the Profound Realm, and the thirteen cultivators under his command are more than two palms. If you want revenge, you can only become the Profound Realm, but by then, I am afraid that the Profound Realm of the Flying Dragon Society has already reached a higher level.

Time does not wait for me, let alone waiting for him to have all his meridians broken, and he cannot absorb the air of heaven and earth at all.

Wen Ping saw that Zhao Yi hadn't said a word, and quickly continued to speak, "If I redeem you, would you like to join the Immortal Sect."

"maybe."

After saying this, Zhao Yi went into the kitchen and closed the door easily.

Wen Ping immediately decided to go to Shihua first, destroy Zhao Yi's deed, and return him a free body first. In his state of mind, he must be saying that he can't believe anything now, and there is no truth in his words so loud and powerful.

came to the backyard of the martial arts hall, heard the immature anger, and then found Shihua who was teaching the children to practice.

Shihua turned his head to see Wen Ping, her face suddenly changed, she leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you just let you leave? Why did you come here?"

"Shihua, I have something to find you, come with me."

"You...oh, if you let the people of the mountain sect see it."

When the two walked to the side corner, Li Hua somehow attracted him like a magnet.

But Wen Ping ignored him and continued to say to Shihua: "Shihua, I want someone from you."

"Want someone?"

Shihua involuntarily looked at the children who were practicing.

Wen Ping quickly explained, "I don't want them, but the person you took in the other day."

"You mean Hu Er?"

"Hu Er...yes, it's him."

Before Shihua could speak, Li Hua said, "Wen Ping, Hu Er has signed a deed to sell to us at Longhua Wuguan. For the rest of his life, we can only wash clothes and cook at Longhua Wuguan. It's impossible for you."

Wen Ping seemed to have not heard Li Hua's words, and then said to Shihua: "Well, as long as you give him to me, I will not let you lose. I can buy a few for Longhua at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com , Even a dozen handymen."

Shihua hesitated for a while, then looked at Li Hua, and then said, "Hu Er sold him to him."

"Hu Er, it's impossible for you." Li Hua smiled and said smugly.

Don't you ignore me?

Are you asking me now?

Li Hua's heart was dark, and Wen Ping's words made him stunned.

"1000 gold!"

"What do you mean?"

"Hu Er sold his life to me, and I will give you 1,000 gold coins."

"you"

Li Hua suddenly didn't know how to answer, 1000 gold, this amount is really too much.

He is not a wealthy person. Apart from the resources for cultivation, he can only rely on his own money to buy the resources for cultivation. Even in his five levels of body refining, he can only earn 30 or 40 gold a month.

Wen Ping sells 1,000 gold coins, and he buys a handyman with a Beatle. This kind of person can buy one for 10 gold coins at the handyman market. If you sell Hu Er to Wen Ping, you will get rich overnight.

At the same time, at a corner of the martial arts gymnasium, Zhao Yi, who was thinking about going to Li Hua's room to get a change of dirty clothes, heard these words very clearly, his pace stopped abruptly, and there was something indescribable in his heart. Feeling.

He, a fate.

Can do nothing but wash clothes and cook.

I used to plan to do handyman in Longhua Wuguan all my life, but now someone is willing to spend money to redeem him.

Li Hua slowly raised his head, touched the corner of his eye with his fingertips, and brought a drop of crystal clear tears from it.

There was a long silence!

suddenly opened his mouth and whispered: "Is this the feeling of being cared about?"