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Chapter 508 Little Uncle

Chapter 508 My uncle

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's "face is as beautiful as earth", Manager Yang was very proud and smiled and said, "Nephew Ren, don't be afraid. My uncle is just a talk. As long as you are doing things in the incense sect in a regular manner, you have already studied the path of your future father-in-law and I. You just follow it. The Avenue of Light is right in front of you. All your responsibilities in the future will be taken care of by me, the uncle, and you are not a hundred times better than others who have no roots or trust?"

"Okay." Looking at Manager Yang's look of "Look at whether you are better than the Tao", Zhang Xiaohua complained in her heart. She just raised her stick and warned her that she was going to give a carrot at this time. Do you think I am really a fifteen-year-old child. But he was still respectful, with only two ears.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua respectful, Manager Yang became more and more happy and slapped his chest: "Although there are very few medicine children who can stand out, isn't your Uncle Yang still there? I will definitely give you good words in front of the hall master and create extremely high conditions for you to reach the threshold of outer disciples as soon as possible. Well, then I will find a familiar disciple and teach you well, so that you can pass the level and go down the mountain as soon as possible!"

When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, she was about to ask about the meaning of passing the level, then Manager Yang changed the subject: "But, this is all under the care of Tuodantang. Even if she is an inner disciple... Well, if she has something to look for you, you... don't pay attention to her, or... find a reason to delay... But, it seems that you are twenty years old, but after all, you are only fifteen years old and just a medicine boy. Why do this Kong... like you? I hope I'm worried about it..."

But the more you say this, the weaker you become, and there seems to be no better reason.

Zhang Xiaohua had already laughed in her heart. Seeing Manager Yang's respect for Lord Kong, his status in the incense sect was too far apart, but he forced himself to use Tuodantang as a shield to persuade and educate himself, fearing that he would "become a good friend". In fact, if he really had the idea of ​​climbing the dragon and supporting the phoenix, he looked at Manager Yang's taboo to Lord Kong, as long as he could be trusted with Lord Kong, Manager Yang would be the one who pulled the old man Zigan in Tuodantang, and probably would have moved his hair.

But, is it necessary for Zhang Xiaohua?

I don't even have any thoughts like this.

Zhang Xiaohua bowed with angrily and amusedly: "Uncle Yang, please rest assured. Remember your words clearly and will not make you worry. You are so comfortable with this promise. But even if you say it so much, Uncle Yang may not believe it all. It is better to look at your actions in the future."

Manager Yang nodded with relief and said to himself: "It's really like this. Even if you say it well at this time, look back at Master Kong's arms. What can I say? It's a bit interesting to be perfunctory. Xiao Yu values ​​it."

"Yes." Manager Yang looked stern: "Then it depends on your actions from now on. I will put you in front of me and take care of you carefully."

"Damn!" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked and said to herself: "If you stare at me like this, how can I find my second brother?"

However, he still smiled and said, "That's the best. It's not a waste of my hard work to be able to follow Uncle Yang?"

Manager Yang nodded happily and was about to urge the horse, but he instructed: "By the way, the name of this uncle and nephew is called privately, so you must not see your relationship with me, otherwise, even if you want to make a difference in the future, you will be seen."

"Oh, dizzy again." Zhang Xiaohua had no choice but to say, "I still want to rely on you. No matter how you say it, I think I am a soft-hearted person."

He had no choice but to laugh: "This little guy knows, Manager Yang, but please don't worry."

"Okay, let's go, Ren Xiaoyao, your carriage back to Chungu is now walking behind the convoy. There are a total of six carriages, three of which are items sent to the incense sect. They have been incorporated into the front and handed over to the disciples in the sect to guard them. The vehicles that you ten of them are on the end. Haha, Lord Nie Gu takes care of you and let you take the same carriage as the strong, while the other eight people are crowded with two carriages."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Isn't this all Manager Yang's concern?"

Manager Yang laughed and said, "No wonder Xiao Yu likes you, your mouth is also very sweet."

After saying that, he rode forward and felt very happy: "Grandma, it feels so good to train people. No wonder old man, who came to scold me when he was unhappy. He was stunned by my scolding, and was in a very happy mood."

Zhang Xiaohua didn't know what he was thinking? She just shook her head from behind, patted Huanhuan's bald corner, and caught up with her.

The convoy of Chuanxiang Sect had more than a dozen cars, and there were more than twenty carriages in Huichun Valley. From front to back, the winding wind was not short. The previous guard disciples of Chuanxiang Sect were a little short of them. A disciple who was walking behind saw Manager Yang and Zhang Xiaohua chasing him and shouted: "Manager Yang, I heard that this kid has two hands?"

Manager Yang smiled and said, "Ren Xiaoyao can knock the young master Jian from Longteng Villa off the arena, so he is naturally a bit good. Don't you know this news, too?"

"Hehe, I heard that I was slapped in blood by Lord Kong yesterday?"

The disciple was a little gloating.

"What is Lord Kong's level? No matter how powerful this kid is, he can't compete with her. Even if you are, you are not several times better than him?"

The disciple was very helpful and smiled and said, "I don't know how the injury is?"

Zhang Xiaohua was a little puzzled and bowed, "I took the medicine and was still recovering, but it was nothing serious."

"Hehe, that's good, but that Jade and Dan are a good thing..."

The disciple didn't finish his words.

Zhang Xiaohua immediately understood, curled her lips secretly, frowned and said, "Is that true? It's like this. Unfortunately, I only took one pill yesterday, and the rest were mainly left by Nie Gu. I had known it was so precious..."

The disciple sneered: "If I had known it was so precious, wouldn't you give it to me?"

Zhang Xiaohua sighed and said nothing, then suddenly woke up, raised her hand and was about to take it into her arms, and said, "Oh, I forgot that Master Nie Gu gave me some blood-replenishing pills made by Huichun Valley before leaving. If the senior brother was injured, the younger one would be willing to be more filial."

"Don't..." The disciple waved his hand arrogantly: "Don't do this, senior brother, my call makes me familiar with you. I asked you like this because the disciples in the escort convoy lacked enough staff. I know that you have a little knowledge of martial arts and want you to take care of them. If you say this, it seems that I am greedy for you. Although your blood-replenishing pill in Huichun Valley is famous in the world, it is just an ordinary pill in my eyes. Don't think about it just relying on it to move around, let alone curse me for no reason like you!"

Zhang Xiaohua acted as if she was taught and didn't even dare to say that she was afraid.

The disciple then said, "Since your injury is not in place, then I will leave the rear of the car to you. But don't be afraid. I'll help you open the way for you. You are just making a decoration. If anything happens, you can summon it and we will come immediately."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "That's the best, teacher... but please don't worry, the younger ones will take strict precautions. If there is any disturbance, warn you immediately."

The disciple saw Zhang Xiaohua showing his loyalty and seriousness, and he smiled in his heart: "This gangster actually treats himself as a green onion, and he doesn't think about his identity. He is just a medicine boy."

Then waved his hand, raised his head and slapped his horse forward.

Seeing the disciple walking away, Manager Yang smiled and said, "Ren... Xiaoyao, don't take it to heart. Everyone in my sect is above the top and cannot tolerate others in their eyes. Although this disciple is an outer disciple, it is like this..."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled, how could he take such contempt to heart? Then, Manager Yang also quietly came up and whispered: "That... nephew, Yu Huandan..."

Zhang Xiaohua nodded: "That's true. I don't know that this Jade Pill is so precious. I thought it was just a elixir for healing. As soon as Nie Bofu said that, I gave it all to him. My injuries were just a blood-replenishing pill!"

"You~" Manager Yang looked so angry that he couldn't stand it: "No wonder your injury has not completely healed yet. I was wondering just now. I have eaten the Jade Pill, but it has not yet healed. It turned out that he was eating the Blood Replenishing Pill. Mr. Nie is an immortal man and has this hand. I would have asked him yesterday... "

Manager Yang inadvertently spoke out, looked at Zhang Xiaohua and smiled and said, "Don't look at me, the preciousness of Yuhuandan will naturally know when you arrive at the Incense Sect. At that time, you will regret giving it to your prospective father-in-law!"

The more Manager Yang said this, the more Zhang Xiaohua felt that his choice was right. If he flattered the two of them, the outer disciples of the guard would come to ask for it in a while. There were not many Yu Huan Dan, so who would give it to whom? Before entering the sect of the incense sect, he offended so many people first. Cough cough, it would be better to stay by yourself. Even if it was given to the second brother and the people of the Piaomiao Sect in the future, it would be better than offending others!

After educating Zhang Xiaohua, he didn't get any money. Manager Yang said, "Ren Xiaoyao, please guard the back. If you are tired, go to the carriage to rest for a while. I will go to the front to serve Master Kong. If you have anything to do, come to me."

Zhang Xiaohua bowed and thanked her.

Manager Yang didn't stop and chased the convoy straight through and headed into the middle.

Zhang Xiaohua let go of his spiritual consciousness and looked forward. In the middle of the convoy, Master Kong was sitting cross-legged in the carriage, not knowing whether he was practicing martial arts or meditating.

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a while and was riding the four-way star to catch up with the convoy.

He did not dare to delay any time. Now the mantra of the god-seeking guide has not been fully understood. Perhaps he could hide it from Master Kong's observation for a while, but once he reached the incense sect, it would be unknown. If the elders, the heads and others of the incense sect saw the clues, there would be mutton sent to the tiger's mouth in the middle. Not to mention that the second brother's news was not found, even he was free and could not be protected.

When Zhang Xiaohua arrived at the back of the convoy, he looked at the carriages behind him. He was thinking about which car was sitting strong, and he saw that the curtain of the last carriage was lifted up. A young man with red lips and white teeth poked his head out and shouted respectfully: "My uncle!"
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