I took out the needle pack from the iron box and smiled lightly at Old Man Han.

"Old man, please sleep for a while first.

I'll give you a few injections, maybe when you wake up, everything will change."

After that, I took out a silver needle and pierced Old Man Han's body very skillfully.

Old Man Han closed his eyes slightly, feeling relaxed.

After a while, a snoring sound came from the wheelchair.

It was past noon, and the golden sunshine shone on Old Man Han's cheeks.

Suddenly, Old Man Han's nose arched, he sneezed, and he sat up.

"What does it taste like? It tastes like stinky tofu."

I watched Old Man Han wake up and quickly waved his hand apologetically.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm going to put my shoes on right now."

Old Man Han stretched his waist, as if he had had a long dream, as if he had returned to that war-torn era.

"Gululu..."

Suddenly, Old Man Han's stomach rumbled.

"I'm so hungry! Why haven't you started eating yet..."

Old Man Han muttered to himself and suddenly looked towards me.

"I can feel hungry."

I clapped my hands with a slight smile, and Dean Fang walked in personally carrying a tray.

"Mr. Han, this is the dandan noodles I just made for you. It is very spicy according to your previous eating habits.

In addition, I also asked the kitchen to make a mapo tofu, please try it to see if it tastes like home."

Old Man Han held the noodle bowl tremblingly, picked up his chopsticks and took a bite. He was stunned.

Fang Yunchang's face was filled with nervousness. He leaned down and asked Old Man Han, "How are you, Mr. Han?"

Old Man Han didn't speak, and two lines of old tears couldn't help but flow down his cheeks.

He picked up the bowl and took big gulps of noodles into his mouth.

Seeing that Old Man Han was enjoying his meal, I left the room with a faint smile on my face.

Huo Yunting was waiting at the door with an excited look on his face.

"Lin Shisan, thank you so much this time."

"Just thank me verbally! Treat me to fried noodles later. It's getting late, so take me back quickly."

Just when I was about to leave with Huo Yunting.

Old Man Han's laughter could be heard in the room.

"Thank you, young man.

If you have time, come and sit here often and I will tell you stories from the past."

I nodded towards Old Man Han.

"Okay. Next time I will bring you authentic spicy roasted rabbit."

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Dongcang Mountain.

In a cave, two figures exchanged cups.

"Second brother, why do you look so depressed? Father scolded you again?"

Yaizhen picked up the wine glass and drank a glass of wine, his eyes full of resentment.

Opposite him sat a thin, slightly bald little man.

"Fifth brother, you know that my father has never liked me.

Even if I was angry outside, I would not dare to tell him about it."

The skinny little man curled his lips and his face darkened.

"What's wrong, second brother, someone bullied you?"

This little man is none other than Taotie, the fifth son of the Dragon King.

Yaizhen clenched his fists and pulled off the hat on his head.

On the top of his bare head, there was only one dragon horn left.

"Second brother, why have you become like a bald dog? Where are your dragon horns?"

When he heard the word bald dog, he felt as if someone had sprinkled a pinch of salt on the wound.

"Not long ago, a human heavenly master made me pout, and now your second brother and I are the laughing stock of the entire demon world.

If this revenge is not avenged, I may not be able to see my father anymore."

Yaizhen couldn't help crying, but he never mentioned what he had experienced in the ghost market.

Because he had gone to see several brothers before this, and when he was drinking, he would slap his chest and vowed to help him get revenge.

But when it came to the Ten Thousand Years Swallowing Sky Fox, everyone patted their shoulders and advised him to be a man of magnanimity and forbearance.

Snapped!

"It's unreasonable. It depends on the owner to beat a dog. Second brother, I'm not calling you a dog.

What I mean is that you are also a dragon son after all, who is so bold as to dare to poke your dragon horns?"

As expected, Taotie showed an angry look on his face under Yazui's instigation.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and spit out three words.

"Lin Shisan."

Taotie frowned, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"How come I've never heard of this name?"

Yaizhen shouted coldly: "He's just a little-known boy."

Taotie frowned, a suspicious look flashed in his eyes.

"Can a little-known boy stick out your horns?"

This Taotie was not stupid at all, and did not believe Ya Sui's words easily.

"Last time I was careless and he used a divine thunder talisman to sneak attack me.

If we fight alone, I will never be afraid of him."

Taotie pondered for two seconds before shaking his head.

"Second brother, actually before you came, several brothers had already sent me letters.

There is no need for you to be secretive, Lin Shisan is the leader of the younger generation of the Mai sect.

During this time, he has become quite famous in the fantasy world, and he is by no means an ordinary person.

Besides, those old guys from Maimen are not easy to mess with, and they may steal the chicken but lose the rice.

So this matter cannot be forced..."

When Yaizhen heard that Taotie already knew his purpose, he couldn't help but stir up trouble.

"Lao Wu, I've always regarded you as my best brother, but I didn't expect you to have the same moral character as them.

Are you going to persuade me to be patient next?"

Taotie quickly tugged at Yaizhen with a huge smile on his face.

"My good second brother, can you first listen to what I have to say.

I just said I can't force you. Did I say I won't help you?

In any case, Lin Shisan was too arrogant to dare to poke his second brother's horns.

If we don't give him some clues, others will think that our Dragon Palace is weak and can be bullied, and we won't be able to twitch the dragon's tendons and peel off the dragon's skin in the future!"

A flash of ecstasy flashed in Yaizhan's eyes.

"So you are willing to help me kill Lin Shisan?"

Taotie narrowed his eyes, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Having said that, as the saying goes, brothers settle scores.

This Lin Shisan is so troublesome, if I help you kill him, what benefits will you get?"

Yaizhen's face darkened, and he naturally understood that Taotie was taking the opportunity to negotiate terms with him.

"Lao Wu, Lin Shisan has a lot of good things in him.

As long as you help me kill him, how about we share the treasures we get by then?"

Taotie snorted softly, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Second brother, you are so generous to others, you are so calculating!

If I kill Lin Shisan, everything on him will belong to me, so why should I share it equally with you?"

Yaizi frowned: "What do you mean by that?"

A flash of greed flashed in Taotie's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly.
Chapter completed!