Investment Return System, Start by taking Demon Empress as a Disciple - CC 359

[Fantasy: Discipleship is returned, and the demon empress is accepted at the beginning – Chapter 357: 50% chance]

Chapter 357 Five and a Half Chances

After the old lame man left, he soon prepared the coffin that Dongfang Han wanted.

Even if he wasn’t worried enough, he took the initiative and prepared several spirits with similar effects.

[Dongfang Chen: I have prepared six or seventy pounds of each type for you. Is it enough?

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In order to prevent the little ancestor from being dissatisfied, Dongfang Chen sent another interrogation to Yu.

[Dongfang Han: Take fifty kilograms of each type to make wine and keep the essence.

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Looking at the message sent by his little ancestor, Dongfang Chen couldn’t help but frown slightly.

Forget about these souls, why do you need to concentrate the essence to make wine? What on earth does this girl want to do?

If you take this bite, you won’t be able to make up for people’s faults.

Even if a donkey is given a drink of concentrated wine from these things, it will probably take him three days and three nights to stop.

“Tsk, this girl is so brave, she looks just like her mother!”

Just when everyone was confused, the old cripple’s eyes lit up and he couldn’t help but praise Yu.

“What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd, old guy?”

“Do you know what Qier wants these things for?”

“You should tell me, Mad, believe it or not, I’ll break your other leg too!”

The other three people were originally curious about what Yinger wanted these things for. When they heard the old cripple’s words, everyone raised their brows and looked at him unkindly.

“Don’t say it, don’t say it…”

“You guys, you guys know a lot about hammers, just prepare them for Ji’er.”

The old cripple smiled mysteriously and refused to tell the three of them what Jian’er wanted to do.

Thinking back to the time when he was still in Fengliang City, he was trying to find a way to hug Pavilion Master Chen’s thigh, when he happened to meet Yan’er.

He still remembered that Yan’er said that he wanted Pavilion Master Chen to marry into the Yi family.

I originally thought that after Yan’er became the disciple of Pavilion Master Chen, she would no longer have such thoughts, but today’s strange behavior made the old cripple instantly think of her purpose!

This girl is really courageous…

However, the lame man admired Pavilion Master Chen’s character. If Yong’er could succeed, it would not be a good thing.

Furthermore, the four regions of Zhongzhou are now under the command of Tianyuan Pavilion. With Xun’er’s temperament, the husband he has always wanted is the strongest man in the world, and there is no one else but Pavilion Master Chen.

Compared to leaving Yan’er alone without a husband to take care of her, if she could be able to defeat Pavilion Master Chen, why not?

“You are riding a horse, you really don’t want to tell me?”

Dongfang Chen’s forehead was throbbing with veins, and he stepped on the table with one foot, as if he was going to break the old cripple’s other leg.

“Did not say.”

“If you want to know, you can ask Yan’er directly.”

“I am an old cripple. I am old and have a bad memory. I have forgotten what I just thought of.”

“Hey, hey, if you really like this good leg of mine, old cripple, I can take it off and let you hold it to sleep.”

The old lame pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. The worst he can do is a beating. How can he withstand it?

Can Xiaochenzi and his two brothers kill him?

“Okay, be tough!” Dongfang Chen nodded and looked at each other with the other two.

“The tiger rips out the heart!”

“Long Ao Jiutian!”

“Red Flame Tao Tao!”

The three of them took action instantly and began to attack the old cripple crazily.

“ah–“

“You guys are serious!”

“Should I tell you, I ask you again, tell me or not!”

“Fuck, don’t kill me. I haven’t used up the spiritual stones I saved in Zuixian Tower yet. Jiaojiao is still waiting for me tonight!”

For half an hour, the old lame man was stunned without revealing a single word.

The three of them were tired from fighting, and then they stopped.

“Hmph, old cripple, I’m famous for being tough-tongued, but I still want to resort to humiliation?”

The old lame man was lying on the ground with footprints all over his body, but he still refused to surrender.

“Oh, it doesn’t matter. The general didn’t expect you to say anything. He just wanted to beat you up to vent your anger.”

“Well, we both think so too.”

Dongfang Chen and the two brothers from the Xu family spread their hands indifferently.

“…”

“Fuck, I’ll fight you!”

Cracking, the old cripple was beaten for another half an hour, lying on the ground and shedding silent tears.

I just regret that I am not strong enough to defeat these three bastards!

But for the sake of Yan’er’s great cause, this old cripple will never reveal a word!

After the farce was over, a few people didn’t ask the old cripple any more questions, and ordered someone to brew the spirit into fine wine.

Send a message to Dongfang Han: [In one month, your lame grandpa will send the things to Xuanshan Mountain.

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………..

Mountain of Illusion.

Dongfang Han looked at the message from home and couldn’t help but waved his fist excitedly.

“With these, I’ll get two more chances!”

“Now the opportunity of four cents is still not safe enough. Master wants to be careful first, and then make some preparations for mine!”

Dongfang Han’s eyes sparkled. From that day on, apart from repairing her chain, she took some time to lean under the Wuyan tea tree, pretending to be enlightened.

But out of the corner of his eye, he kept paying attention to Ao Lan’s every move, glancing and smiling.

As well as the tone, tone and vocabulary used when talking to the Master, everything was silently written down by her.

Even the technique and intensity used by Ao Lan when she massaged Chen Wanxuan were firmly remembered in her mind.

In the entire Tianhu Pavilion, no one noticed Dongfang Han’s intentions and plans.

After all, this is how he is on weekdays, and Dongfang Han never shows anything strange.

Time flies, and a full month has passed.

During this period, except for Pavilion Master Chen himself, everyone else’s cultivation levels have increased significantly. After all, after Qishan this time, Pavilion Master Chen spent a lot of money in exchange for various chain-repairing resources, and he was not at the system point at all!

On this day, Dongfang Han said hello to his master and said he was coming to deliver some things to his family, so he flew down the mountain from the Temple of Heaven with his sword.

“Now I have learned about Aunt Lan’s every move for about eight months.”

“The chicken-stealing plan has a power of five and a half!”

“If there is another suitable time, at least there will be two more opportunities!”

When Dongfang Han was flying with his sword, he couldn’t help but grin, and a light flashed in the corner of his eyes.

“It’s a pity that Senior Sister will definitely not help me in this matter. Otherwise, the opportunity will be even greater!”

“Hehe, even though I started late, I’m afraid I can succeed in some things before my senior sister!”

Dongfang Han had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he had already arrived at the foot of Xuwu Mountain.

The old cripple has been waiting here for a long time.

“Lame Grandpa!”

“Have you brought anything?”

As soon as she saw the old lame man, she couldn’t wait to ask him.

“Take it, take it, oh, don’t worry, little ancestor, can you loosen my beard first?”

The old cripple took out a space ring while dealing with the little ancestor’s nonsense.

“I’ve prepared three jugs of fine wine for you here. Even Sanxian can’t hold back after drinking it.”

“In addition, I have prepared fifty kilograms of all kinds of spirits for you.”

After giving the space ring to Yan’er, the old cripple said with a smile.

“Okay, I got it!”

“Ahem, there’s been a lot of food in the mountains recently, and the monsters haven’t reproduced fast enough, so that’s why, you understand?”

Dongfang Han pretended to be serious and took the ring and spoke.

“Yeah, I understand.”

“Hurry up and go, old cripple. I plan to take you to the Moro Kingdom and meet Deacon Chiyun for a few more days of drinking.”

“Come on, Lame Grandpa supports you, hehe!”

After saying that, the old lame man walked away quickly. Although he only had one good leg and seemed to have difficulty moving, he ran at an alarming speed. Dongfang Han could only see a small black dot when he took one step forward.

[End of this Chapter.]