When Gao Hongbo heard this, he was depressed first, and then he thought about her age carefully, and then became depressed again.

"Thank you for your beautiful meaning. It's not that you don't believe in the young master. You're really a dying person, and your life is in the palm of the King of Hell. It's a waste of effort when the young master goes."

Why didn't he take these people from Xinglin seriously? It was because he looked down on him.

The heads of several major sects have been invited, including the Medical Saint Sect, Shennong Sect, Mai Xue Sect, and several major sects, but none of them can be cured.

So his hope was shattered in disappointment.

What is the Medicine King Sect and what is the killing of human flesh and bones, are all flattering words.

It is not as famous as the half-blind old doctor at the end of Liuye Hutong. It is just a sect that fights and kills in Xinglin and fights for fame and fortune.

"Since that's the case, then forget it." Ran Shaotang saw the doubts in his heart, and was not in a hurry to argue with him. He smiled and looked at Zhong Jiuchou.

My affairs are over, you continue to talk about it.

Finally, Jiuchou looked at her again in surprise: That's all? I'm reading a poem for no reason, and two sentences were blocked back.

"Which play are you singing?"

After seeing Gao Hongbo away, Jiuchou finally asked Ran Shaotang who was standing by the window watching the rain.

Ran Shaotang didn't look back and said lazily: "Just put a bait. If you don't poison, I want to spend more time with him and try to go shopping in his backyard with openness. However, you have already started, so I'll just wait and see."

After thinking for a while, Ran Shaotang must have found out that there was something wrong with Gao Hongbo's youngest daughter, and wanted to use this as an opportunity to make friends with her.

"What did you find?"

Ran Shaotang tilted his head and glanced at him: "A sad thing. Let's talk about it again. There is something important now. Didn't you remind me to pull the eldest prince in to check and balance Zong Zhengshen? If this Gao surnamed is unwilling to do it, I think the one with the broken leg is pulled in. That one is not very cunning and easy to deal with."

Finally, Jiuchou glared at her expressionlessly: "Zong Zhengshen is a cunning person, you'd better stop doing business with him."

Ran Shaotang raised his eyebrows and said in a light tone: "Finally, the young master must have heard such a sentence. No matter how cunning the fox is, he can't beat a good hunter."

In the end, Jiuchou's black eyes flashed slightly: "Maybe Zong Zhengshen thought so too."

Ran Shaotang's little face turned cold: "Can you chat?"

Finally, Jiuchou was about to answer the conversation, and she said first: "Let's go, instead of talking nonsense to you here, it's better to go to the dungeon to see the dead bones. I wonder how Sanqi tortured him? I want to accept the results."

Finally, Jiuchou was silent.

Ran Shaotang remembered his instructions outside the window last night and asked with concern: "Have you asked your old story clearly? How long should you keep that bone in your wool?"

Finally, Jiuchou stared at her, stared at her, and made her back furrowed, and resisted, "What do you mean? Why don't you stare at me if you don't want to say it, why do you need to kill it with this look? Think I'm afraid of you?"

Finally, Jiuchou's eyebrows slightly closed and asked her: "Are you sure the person you caught is dead?"

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Ran Shaotang's eyelids twitched violently. A thought flashed in his mind, and before she could catch it? Noisy sounds sounded in the yard.

Ran Shaotang walked to the window unhappily and looked at the yard.     I saw a tall and mighty man fighting Su Lun.

Behind the man stood a white-clothed man holding an oil-paper umbrella depicting green bamboo? His eyebrows were picturesque? His temperament was dusty, and he looked at Ran Shaotang by the window with a smile on the corner of his lips. Seeing her looking at him, he immediately opened his eyes and relaxed his eyebrows. He shouted happily: "Ran Shaotang? I'm here to find you."

Ran Shaotang looked at Meng De who was fighting with Su Lun and looked at Zong Zhengshen with a brilliant smile, and a nameless fire rose in his heart.

Why do people disturb me every time I want to ask some key questions in the end?

"Who asked you to come?" The words said were smelling of gunpowder.

Zong Zhengshen was not concerned about her bad hospitality method? Instead, he smiled happily.

"Of course you asked me to come. Last night? Didn't we make an appointment to see you today? Why did you forget so quickly?"

Zong Zhengshen avoided the fight and walked slowly towards Ran Shaotang with an umbrella.

The fine raindrops hit the umbrella, making a tinging sound.

Ran Shaotang's eyes were still on the corner of his moon-white robe, and there was no sludge splashing on it. This person's kung fu was added to another layer.

Zhong Jiuchou's face had already sunk when he saw Zong Zhengshen.

He called Su Lun? Su Lun jumped a few feet behind and stopped.

Meng De immediately stopped his fists and kicks? Following Zong Zhengshen.

Finally, Jiuchou sat back on the seat and raised his chin? He said to Zong Zhengshen: "Sit."

Zong Zhengshen handed the umbrella to Meng De, and stretched his right hand behind him to Ran Shaotang? It was a food box.

"You used to love eating the honey pork ribs made by Meng De? It was specially prepared and brought. Otherwise, I would have come here long ago. Waiting urgent?"

Zong Zhengshen was a little too attentive.

Ran Shaotang looked vigilantly at the high-end food box with carved gold-painted yarn? Actually, she really wanted to tell him that she forgot to have an appointment with him.

"Thank you." She took the food box and handed it to Qin Xiaoyue.

"Don't you try it now? It's delicious when it's hot." Zong Zhengshen didn't take Zhong Jiuchou seriously at all. After entering the flower hall, he kept talking to Ran Shaotang.

Seeing that Shaotang did not give any instructions, he snatched the food box from Qin Xiaoyue, put it on the table, took out the steaming honey pork ribs, and handed her a pair of chopsticks.

"If you taste it, it's still the same taste. If you are sweet or the meat is old, I will punish Mengde to come and be a coachman for you. You have not always wanted to pry someone away from me."

"Really?" Ran Shaotang's eyes lit up. He thought again and again that Meng De was Zong Zhengshen's guard, loyal to him.

Zong Zhengshen sent someone here, not for her good intentions, but for her clearly sending someone to stare at her.

"Forget it. I have good luck to drive, but I don't have good luck to accept your kindness."

"Then you try it, don't waste Meng De's efforts."

"Are you poisoned the dish so attentive?" Ran Shaotang leaned over and smelled it, the meat was fragrant.

She missed the taste a little, and took the chopsticks and wanted to pick up a piece to taste it.

In the end, Jiuchou couldn't bear it anymore and called out "Xiaobai". The little white tiger who had been sleeping behind the screen in the flower hall had long been unable to contain the greed caused by the smell of meat. He immediately jumped out like lightning and rushed straight to the bowl of ribs.

Ran Shaotang picked up the chopsticks empty, and the bowl and ribs were taken away by the little white tiger.

"Zhongjiu's lee." Ran Shaotang, who came to his senses, shouted murderously. Zhongjiu's body paused slightly, stopped at the door, put down the meat bowl, looked at the meat in the bowl with aggrievedly, licked the ribs with his tongue, and reluctantly pushed the bowl into the flower hall with his paws.

screaming.

----You love eating so much and give it to you.

Immediately, Zong Zheng was so cautious that he was almost suffocated.
Chapter completed!