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Chapter seven hundred and sixty seventh meet, midnight

Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng!         767

Seeing that Huang Jingli was in good condition, the three of them no longer worried.

"If you need help, you can just say it." Qin Li said, "I can't help with big things, but small things are OK."

Qin Li's uncle sent all the contacts locally to help Huang Jingli.

"Well, I can, thank you." Huang Jingli said, "It's great to have friends. When you encounter difficulties, you can help."

At the time in Qijia Village, although there were good people around her, she did not have the courage to seek help. Moreover, the situation was different at that time, and she could only be threatened by Lin Xiaoru.

It’s different now. She, Huang Jingli, has survived the most difficult days and is finally not afraid of Huang Jingli’s threat. Now she can live a good life.

A vicious and cunning person like Lin Xiaoru is destined to have a good life if he is not upright.

Let's see Lin Xiaoru step by step and walk towards the abyss...

After dinner, He Tiantian gave the gift to Cui Ying privately and chatted with everyone, but it was getting late, so Ho Yingjie and He Tiantian said goodbye and left.

The other two pairs also said goodbye.

When He Tiantian left, Cui Ying took out the gifts given by three people and opened them one by one.

Huang Jingli gave a good set of tableware, eight bowls, eight plates, two soup bowls, and two oval plates containing fish.

Qin Li was a radio receptionist. At this time, the radio reception was a bit loud and there were not many radio receptions, but it was quite clear.

When he opened the small box that He Tiantian sent, Cui Ying's eyes lit up and said, "Senior Brother, the gift Tiantian gave us is very expensive, a pair of men and women's faces."

"Ah, it's quite expensive. When we go to the mountain to pick a good ginseng and give it to her in the future." Huashan said, "I can't just accept other people's gifts, not others' gifts."

Although He Tiantian may not care about these things, they must not ignore them.

"Well, that's it." Cui Ying said, "By the way, let's ask my father and uncle if you see anything?"

"Okay, go and ask." Hua Shan said. He felt that Huo Yingjie was very mysterious.

This feeling is definitely not something that ordinary people can exude.

Cui Ying, Huashan got into the house.

Cui Yong and Cui Heng whispered in a serious manner.

"Father, uncle, what's going on?" Cui Ying asked, "I don't want to be enemies with Ho Yingjie and He Tiantian. They are friends I rarely met when I entered the world."

Cui Yong looked at his daughter, laughing and crying.

Cui Heng smiled and made a move, let Cui Ying sit down and talk carefully.

"Don't worry, everyone talked slowly." Cui Heng said, he observed Ho Yingjie nearby today and found some clues.

Cui Ying, Huashan sat down.

Cui Yongyu said earnestly: "You have done a good job and can be friends with Ho Yingjie. I hope you can be friends with them in the future, and don't do things that harm Ho Yingjie and He Tiantian's interests."

"Ah?" Cui Ying was stunned, "Father, I hope this is the case, but can you tell me the reason for the transformation between you and your uncle?"

"Hey!" Cui Yong sighed, "Although I don't want to admit it, I can feel that Ho Yingjie is definitely not something we can afford. It is not only his earthly identity, but also because of his spiritual consciousness. We can feel it, but we dare not touch it. He is an existence that is countless levels higher than us."

The Taoist Dharma gradually subsided, and even reached the point of disappearing.

There are fewer and fewer people practicing in the world.

There are only a few hundred of the entire Chinese country.

Some people cannot escape from the world, and some people even if they are born, they still support their agents in front, open a martial arts school and a traditional Chinese medicine hall.

"Oh!" Cui Ying nodded, "I've remembered it. I originally wanted to get along well with them."

"Brother, can we talk to Huo Yingjie alone and learn from him for advice?" Cui Heng asked. Over the years, he had been trying to find skills and methods for cultivation, but he had not gained anything in the years.

Because the previous generation leader was arrogant and competing with another sect Kunlun Hall, the Xiaoyao Sect ruined a large amount of manpower and material resources in the sect, causing both sides to suffer losses.

But that has been a long time ago, and it has been a matter of sixty years.

Since my elder brother became the head of the sect, he has been avoiding the world and not caring about worldly affairs. Even for the sake of experience, he will not interfere with the worldly affairs too much, so their Xiaoyao Sect can gradually recover its vitality.

The vitality here is just a total of twelve people from all over the Xiaoyao Sect, and only these people are truly practicing.

The eldest brother became the head of the sect at a very young age because he was the head of the previous generation and his senior brothers, and they all died in battle. There were no disciples of the previous generation leader in the sect, so the eldest brother, a disciple who was not qualified, could also be the head of the sect.

Once you become the leader, you don’t know everything and need to work hard to practice.

Although the elder brother worked very hard, because he did not have the master's teachings, some unique secret techniques were also lost with the death of the previous generation of the leader.

In Qijia Village, they discovered a spiritual energy that was helpful for cultivation, but because of their lack of strength, they were taken away first.

This time I met Ho Yingjie, Cui Heng felt that this was a good idea.

Cui Yong nodded and said, "Ho Yingjie asked me to go find him at midnight."

"Ah?" Cui Heng was stunned, "Brother, when did Ho Yingjie ask you out? I have been sitting next to you, why didn't I notice it?"

Cui Yong smiled bitterly: "It was him who used his divine thoughts to me alone, so you didn't hear it."

"Why did he pass the message to you?" Cui Heng was nervous, "Do you want to be unfavorable to us?"

Cui Yong smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "This is my first time seeing Ho Yingjie, and I can't be sure what he is thinking?"

Cui Ying and Huashan looked at each other and seemed to have seen something.

Cui Ying whispered: "Father, uncle, I don't think Ho Yingjie will hurt us."

"Why?" Cui Yong asked, his daughter had known Ho Yingjie and He Tiantian for a long time, and perhaps had a deeper understanding.

Cui Heng also looked at Cui Ying and said, "Tell me carefully."

"Since my father said that Ho Yingjie is a very powerful existence and is much higher than us. In this case, it would be easy for Ho Yingjie to kill us, just like if we could easily kill ordinary people." Cui Ying explained, "He said that he didn't do that, and probably didn't want to be enemies with us. This may be related to his identity before he entered the world. He doesn't want others to disturb his current life. Besides, we have no malice towards Ho Yingjie and He Tiantian. They have no reason to kill us."

Cui Yong and Cui Heng's eyes shone brightly after hearing Cui Ying's words.

Yes, there is no holiday between them, so there is no need to stay alive!
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