Yang Le glanced at Ren Yingying, turned around and shouted: "Sima Da!"

After a while, Sima Da walked out of the house, glanced at Ren Yingying, bowed and said to Yang Le: "Master Yang, what are you calling me for?"

"I've been on a journey all day and I'm hungry. Since you invited me here, wouldn't you have prepared some food and wine?" Yang Le rolled his eyes and said lazily.

Hearing this, both Ren Yingying and Sima Da were shocked, and then Sima Da said: "It's Sima Da's negligence. Mr. Yang, wait for a moment, I'll get ready."

Many people gradually gathered at Wuba Post, but Yang Le didn't recognize any of them. He ignored everyone's attention and ate and drank by himself as if no one else was around.

"Let's go, I'm very pressed for time." After drinking and eating, Yang Le said to Ren Yingying.

Ren Yingying felt angry for a while. She was a holy girl from the Sun Moon God Sect. She was a princess-like figure in the religion. She had never been so despised by others. However, she wanted something from Yang Le, so she could only sulk.

"Young Master Yang!" Someone shouted at this time. Yang Le took a look and saw that it was Ping Yi Zhi and the artificial beauty Blue Phoenix.

Yang Le pointed at Ping and nodded, asking, "Why is the miracle doctor Ping here?"

"I heard that Young Master Yang was here, so I came here to talk about it." Ping pointed and said with a smile.

"Xu Peitong, you don't want to find out the secret of "Beiming Magic" from me." Yang Le said in his heart, but there was a look of regret on his face, and he said: "It's a pity, Yang has something urgent to do, so this I'm about to leave, and I can't have a long talk with Doctor Ping." After saying that, he said coldly to Ren Yingying: "Why are you standing there, why don't you leave quickly?"

"You! Be bold!"

"You are so rude to the Holy Aunt!"

Everyone in Wuba Gang looked at Yang Le angrily and cursed angrily.

Yang Le looked at the people around him, smiled disdainfully, gathered his inner strength, and shouted: "Humph!"

Everyone, including Ren Yingying, felt their chests suffocate, their energy and blood boiling, and their eyes were horrified.

"The holy lady of the Sun Moon God Sect is so amazing, I don't think we need help from a nobody like Yang!" Yang Le glanced at Ren Yingying and said, then left.

No matter how angry Ren Yingying was at Yang Le's attitude towards her, now that she had something to ask for from Yang Le, she had no choice but to compromise. Seeing that Yang Le was about to leave, she could only say hurriedly: "Mr. Yang, wait a minute!"

"Mr. Yang, the sky is now covered with dark clouds and heavy rain is coming. Why don't we set out before the day is known?" De Pingyi, the only one who could talk to Yang Le, said something to persuade him.

Wow! As soon as Ping Yi finished speaking, it actually started pouring rain from the sky.

Yang Le shrugged his shoulders and said lazily: "We are all martial arts practitioners. We can't survive being caught in the rain. Doctor Ping's medical skills are amazing. Why don't we just prescribe a few more cold medicines? Besides, there is something called an umbrella in this world." .”

This sentence immediately aroused everyone's anger again. Who is the holy aunt? He actually wants her to travel in the rain?

Yang Le didn't care at all about the glares from everyone. He turned around and said to Ren Yingying: "How about Miss Ren ask Linghu Chong for help. Although his martial arts is weak compared to me, he can still deal with the four friends of Meizhuang."

"No need, I'll go with Young Master Yang." Ren Yingying saw through Yang Le's thoughts and knew that he deliberately provoked her. In order to rescue her father as soon as possible, she could only agree.

Hearing this, Yang Le rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "Don't you say that women are all petty? This woman can really endure it, and she wants to arouse public anger and make them rush forward. I will kill them all directly, so that everyone can take a shot. The two separated."

Seeing this, Ping pointed a helpless finger and said to Lan Fenghuang: "In that case, Lan Fenghuang, you go with me and serve the holy aunt."

"No!" Yang Le immediately refused.

Hearing this, Ping Yizhi frowned and asked, "Why is this?"

"I'm afraid of snakes, and I don't want to bring this woman with me who is covered in snakes, insects, rats, and ants." Yang Le said honestly and directly.

Everyone was speechless. They had never seen someone reveal their weaknesses so carelessly. Seeing everyone's expressions, Yang Le curled his lips and knew what they were thinking. Apart from her, if anyone else was brave enough to attack him, they would have been killed by him.

The snake was patted into meat paste.

Looking up at the sky, Yang Le waved his hand and shouted nervously: "God, give me some face and stop the rain!"

Bang bang... The heavy rain suddenly became lighter, and then really stopped. Everyone looked at Yang Le as if he had seen a ghost.

"It's not that evil!" Yang Le also said, waving his hand and saying again: "Thank you! I'll treat you to tea another day!"

Boom!! A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, as if in response to his words, everyone was turned to stone!

"What a ghost!" This lightning also startled Yang Le. He turned back to Ren Yingying and said in a long voice: "You can go now! Holy aunt..."

Don’t ask what kinds of life there are

Don’t ask how many lovers you will have

Who is suitable among those who are fat, thin, beautiful and smart?

So what if you become famous and travel freely?

The heavy rain makes my heart feel relaxed

Have a drink and sing a song

The strong wind blows away worries and sorrows

A lifetime dream...

Facts have proved that Yang Le is not a mage, he cannot control the wind and rain, and God has not given him face, because within half an hour of walking, the heavy rain ruthlessly hit his face, drenching him until he was drowned. And what about Miss Ren?

They are holding umbrellas!

So little friend Yang Le cursed God silently in his heart while strumming the guitar and singing to pretend to be free and easy. Fortunately, he saw the earth temple in front of him from a distance, otherwise he would have shamelessly grabbed Miss Ren's umbrella.

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Approaching the entrance of the temple, Yang Le saw a monk in the temple, nodded slightly to him, and walked in.

After shaking off the rainwater on his body, Yang Le held his breath and concentrated on using his internal energy. With a bang, the water droplets on his clothes evaporated, and a burst of water vapor suddenly appeared.

The monk who was sitting cross-legged suddenly had his eyes lit up, and there was a flash of surprise. He stood up, walked to Yang Le, bowed to him, and said: "The old man's name is Fang Sheng. I wonder if the young hero is Xiaoyao Demon King?"

Hearing this, Yang Le was stunned and thought to himself: "It's Fang Sheng. He looks so young and calls me Lao Na, but how come he knows me?" He bowed to Fang Sheng and said, "It turns out to be Master Fang Sheng.

, I am none other than Yang Le, Xiaoyao Demon Lord is just a kid talking nonsense in Huashan. Master, please don’t take it seriously. I don’t know how the master knows the kid.”

"The only person who has such deep inner strength at such a young age is the young hero with the "Bei Ming Divine Art". There is no violence in the young knight's body, and his inner strength is also innocent and strange. Naturally, he is not a demon. I know that the young knight

"Xia comes from Ziyun Temple, Taoist Master Qingsong and Senior Brother Fang Zheng are good friends. I have also received a letter from Master Dingyi and know that young Xia is not Renwoxing's disciple as rumored." Fang Sheng said.

"Master also mentioned Master Fang Zheng when he was alive, but I have never had the chance to meet him. He will definitely come to visit in the day." Yang Le said respectfully, but in his heart: "I am indeed not Ren Woxing's disciple, but his daughter is here

By my side, I am still rushing to release him."

Ren Yingying bowed to Fang Sheng, but did not speak.

"Master, this little girl is the daughter of my old friend, but she is mute." Yang Le said immediately.

Hearing this, Ren Yingying pursed her lips and felt angry for a while, but her face was covered by a veil, so the two of them didn't see it.

Then Yang Le and Fang Sheng talked for a while, but in his heart he hoped that the rain would stop soon. If Fang Sheng found out Ren Yingying's identity, it would be great fun. No matter how Yang Le explained that he had nothing to do with Ren Woxing, it would be a big deal.
Chapter completed!