Chapter 194

The dark cloud in the yard has been staring at the direction of the door. He is really uneasy and has a lot of remorse.

Yu Wentian was injured and was able to kill his three senior brothers. It must not be as simple as he thought. He really regretted why he didn't hold the elder earlier and tell the elder these words.

After a while, a person finally came into the yard, but the person who came was the five elders. The big elder he was always worried about was carried back by the five elders like a sack.

Seeing Mo Yun here, the five elders were also curious, but they didn't ask for any news. They seemed very careful, but they played a lot of small moves inside and put the elder on the stone stool in the yard.

At the moment of putting it down, the comatose elders frowned painfully.

"The elder started at the high priest indiscriminately, but it hurt his body. The leader of Zixuan has ordered him to cultivate himself in the yard and don't go around without anything."

Mo Yun was angry. He looked at the elder. He wanted to go out and could walk out of the yard. Looking at this, he was afraid it would be difficult to get out of bed.

His eyes turned to the five elders again. He knew that the five elders must have suffered a lot from the big elders along the way, but now they are controlled by others and can't say anything more.

"Thank you for sending master back. But master is in a coma now. Mo Yun really doesn't have time to entertain the five elders, so he won't leave the five elders. When master wakes up, he will come to the door to thank him in person."

The fifth elder looked at Mo Yun. The flesh on his body was really disgusting. Suddenly, he admired the eldest elder. How could he accept such a difficult existence as his disciple?

Moyun asked someone to carry the elder back to the inner room. After careful inspection, it was obvious that the injury was caused by the five elders. He was really good at pretending. He almost believed it.

Three days later, Yu Wentian opened his eyes again. Taoism was sincere and didn't deceive me. He practiced the two forces to a state of balance in the body. Sure enough, the two forces were perfectly integrated like tai chi. Although the state was not improved, he could feel the power in the body, which was much stronger than before.

When he opened the door, it was not old Qin who greeted him, but a yard of things that had been piled up at the door. One didn't notice and almost tripped over a rolling pin.

Bend down and pick it up. It turned out that it was not a rolling pin, but a picture. The rolling pin was the picture axis.

As soon as you spread out your words, the picture is a black city gate. Above the city gate, a young man is majestic and an emperor.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I was a big villain. Someone else painted me. I was indeed a successful villain."

He looked around again. The materials in the yard were very complete. There were all kinds of daily necessities and food, including melon seeds and peanuts.

However, when I looked all over the yard, I didn't see old Qin. I was about to go out to look for him. A figure appeared in the bamboo forest. Holding a large bamboo woven frame in both hands, he had blocked the whole face.

"Old man, what are you holding in your hand? And who brought all these things?"

Old Qin didn't speak, but threw the basket heavily on the ground, opened the upper layer of cloth, and revealed something below... A basket of potatoes.

"These things were sent by the people of huntian city in Naxi. They said they were grateful for your efforts to them. They are not allowed to be placed anywhere else. They have to be seen by you. I'm tired to death."

Old Qin swept away the things on the stone stool and stone table and sat down directly. No matter when the tea was made on the table, he drank it directly.

"I don't understand. You say you are such a bad person. Are those people blind? Do they have to send you so many things?"

Looking at the things in the whole yard, he couldn't help getting angry. On the first day, Lao Hu and them were still helping. On the second day, they were tired and paralyzed. He did it himself for the next two days. He didn't have a good meal in these three days.

Yu Wentian also glanced around and smiled proudly. "You don't understand. If it's bad to a certain level, someone can respect it. Now you can't be respected by others because you're not bad to a certain level."

Old Qin gave yuwentian a white eye. When he was not angry, yuwentian was really ungrateful. In a word, he wanted to annoy people to death.

"Let's go. Let Lao Hu and his friends clean up these things. Let's go out and have a look. I'll invite you to dinner and drink."

As soon as he heard about eating and drinking, old Qin suddenly felt refreshed. He couldn't help it these three days.

Just got up and looked at yuwentian, suddenly depressed again. Yuwentian's face is well known here. He can't find happiness with yuwentian when he goes out with him?

After thinking about it, he took out a human skin mask from his arms, which was stolen from Tianhong in order to avoid his enemies. It's not only this one.

Yu Wentian looked at it. Although his face was not as good as his appearance, it was still pretty. It was rare to go out. He didn't want everyone to know. It was good and his ears were clean.

The elder, who had been unconscious for three days, finally slowly opened his eyes that he hadn't opened for three days.

Beside his bed lay a slender young man. His side face was almost unparalleled. It could be said that he was like a dragon and a phoenix among people.

The elder looked carefully. His face was quite like that of a young man. The man also seems familiar.

Stretching the mattress, the elder sat up and finally knew why he was so familiar. Isn't this Moyun? The clothes that can be worn by three people are still on the body like sheets.

"Yun'er, how can you untie the medicine on your own when you are old and unconscious?"

Looking at his handsome son in three days, the elder couldn't help feeling a little proud, but when he thought of his accomplishments, the elder had more headaches.

Moyun looked at the elder angry and regretted whether the decision was too aggressive, but there was no regret medicine in the world. Now it is already like this.

"Dad, it's not that I don't want to listen to my father's instruction. It's the five elders who are domineering and the senior brothers are not in the mountain gate. I'm really worried about my father's safety and had to make such a bad decision."