I am the master of medicine god

Chapter 673
Mr. Ghost said something indifferent, without emotion, but Wang Xiping didn't feel any comfort from him at all.

"No hard work, no hard work, it is the honor and duty of the subordinates to do things for Qingmutang!"

Thousands of wears, flattery and no wear, let the person in front of you be happy first.

Mr. Ghost was unmoved by Wang Xiping's flattery, and even wanted to laugh.

"Brother Wang is awesome. Are you still used to living here?" Mr. Gui put down his wine glass and faced Wang Xiping.

But his eyes were not looking at Wang Xiping, Wang Xiping could feel that his eyes were not on his body.

"I'm used to it, I'm very used to it." Wang Xiping nodded like a dog's leg: "Thank you Mr. Ghost and Ms. An for taking care of me during this time."

Fuck you, they didn't care about themselves at all.Of course, Wang Xiping said this in his heart.

"I can't talk about taking care of you... I'm sorry, I was busy a while ago, and Mei Xin was left alone with the things here, and it was a bit more stressful for her. Um... Speaking of which, I haven't asked, Wang Where is brother from?"

Wang Xiping turned his head and said, "My daughter and I came from Changtian."

Mr. Ghost paused for a moment with the hand holding the wine glass: "Changtian?"

"Yes, Changtian." Wang Xiping's face was full of sorrow: "That's all in the past, anyway, we didn't live as we wished. I just came here, but I didn't expect so many things to happen... eh . ” That look of sighing and sighing is really a bit like a weather-beaten old father should be.

Mr. Ghost said regretfully: "Changtian is a long way from here, and there are bandits on most of the roads. Fortunately, brother Wang is very skilled, otherwise this journey would be very dangerous."

Wang Xiping didn't dare to answer.

"Brother Wang, you don't have a Changtian accent at all." Mr. Gui changed the topic, and his voice was tinged with a smile: "It's your daughter, and there is a bit of Changtian in her tone."

Wang Xiping's heart tightened.

In fact, the accents in the four districts are all similar, if you don't distinguish carefully, you can't tell the difference. Moreover, in Wang Xiping's ears, Yin Jingling's speech is no different from her own. Mr. Ghost has only been here a few times, and Yin Jingling didn't even speak much. , he actually remembered it.

"It's not that, I've been running around to make money, but I didn't notice that my accent has changed." Wang Xiping looked up at the moon, and said sadly: "Nostalgia, it's a bright moon."

If other people saw Wang Xiping, a man with a rough face that couldn't be rougher, but reciting poems to the moon in such a pretentious manner, they would probably scold him directly.

Mr. Ghost was unmoved: "Indeed, no matter where you are, only your hometown is your root."

The atmosphere between the two big men inexplicably became weird. Mr. Ghost drank in silence, while Wang Xiping was thinking about his own affairs.

until someone approaches.

"Mr. Ghost." The person came quietly, and by the time Wang Xiping noticed it, the person had already walked behind Mr. Ghost: "Mr. Ghost, Mr. Hua is here to invite you."

"Hmm." Mr. Ghost replied, but glanced at Wang Xiping.

Wang Xiping immediately put on a ignorant look, with a slight surprise on his face, as if he had just discovered the person behind Mr. Ghost.

"Understood, I'll go over now." Mr. Gui stood up and slightly clasped his fists at Wang Xiping: "Brother Wang, excuse me."

Wang Xiping waved his hands flattered: "Mr. Gui, the business is important."

Then Wang Xiping's eyes blurred, and the two shadows disappeared in an instant.This is the first time Wang Xiping has seen the so-called lightness kung fu.

"Grandma, just leave like this?" Wang Xiping poked his head out and looked around carefully up, down, left, and right. When they left, they didn't even move a leaf.

Mr. Ghost never showed any killing intent or intent towards Wang Xiping, so Wang Xiping didn't pay much attention to it. Looking at it this way, this guy... is simply unfathomable.

Sitting until midnight, Wang Xiping was so bored that he drank the rest of Mr. Ghost's wine on the table.

Speaking of wine, since Wang Xiping comprehended the internal force of Gu Wu, he hadn't touched baijiu much, but would occasionally drink some beer with Li Minglong and Li Juqiang to relieve his addiction.

Thinking of the two of them, Wang Xiping put down his wine glass, his eyes turned slightly red.

Since he came back, he hadn't received a message from there for more than three months. He came back in a hurry this time, and he didn't bring Xiaobai or his mobile phone.I don't know if this counts as social death.

But soon, Wang Xiping suddenly thought of something... The people he met before were all related to the ancient martial arts family. For example, Lin Yi corresponds to Lin Jiu, and Lin Yunfang corresponds to Lin Xingfang.

The only An Meixin is An Yamei...and An Yamei has nothing to do with the Guwu Family.

So, is it possible that the avatars of Li Minglong and Li Juqiang are also here?
Wang Xiping lost his mind slightly, and then a condensed but stern reprimand sounded: "What are you doing?!"

This voice was usually cold, but Wang Xiping was even more surprised to hear a voice that was tinged with anger but still charming.

An Meixin walked over. Her skin was already very fair on weekdays, but now it was even whiter, so white that it was almost transparent, and even her lips were much lighter.

"That's... Mr. Ghost's wine glass?!" An Meixin's face darkened instantly when she saw Wang Xiping playing with the wine glass, "Who told you to come here?"

"Huh?" Wang Xiping was a little drunk, and opened his eyes to look around, "Why can't I come here?"

"This is Mr. Ghost's place! No one is allowed to set foot here!" An Meixin said coldly, "Did you come out on your own initiative, or should I ask someone to invite you out."

Wang Xiping hooked his lips: "Good wine, delicious food, beauties, and beautiful scenery. Let's live together."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly jumped in front of An Meixin. He didn't know whether it was on purpose or not. He didn't grasp the distance well and flew directly in front of An Meixin. The distance between the two of them was very close.

An Meixin was startled, and just as she was about to step back, Wang Xiping just reached out and wrapped her arms around her waist, and then pulled her hard——

When Wang Xiping woke up, he found himself lying on his back in the room, half of his head was outside the bed, and his cheeks were still burning with pain.

"Uh..." The hangover was uncomfortable, Wang Xiping staggered out of bed, wanted to drink some water to moisten his dry throat, but found that there was no water in the kettle.

"Quiet... No, Yusheng!" Wang Xiping yelled, but no one in the room paid any attention to him.

Only then did Wang Xiping remember that Yin Jingling probably went to that place, not here.

He had no choice but to endure the temples that were about to explode, and opened the door with squinted eyes.

In the yard, there were two rows of people standing in unison, all of them were unfamiliar faces that Wang Xiping had never seen before.

(End of this chapter)