I can strengthen

Chapter 168 Legacy
After this episode.

The three returned to the city smoothly.

After entering the city, Gu Lin's two uncles and nephews rushed to the town guard's mansion, while Luo Yan apologized and walked directly to Baotai Pharmacy.

He walked very fast.

Not long after, he walked into the medicine shop and came to his small courtyard.

At this time, he suddenly heard arguments coming from the gate of his small courtyard.

"Zheng Chi, what you are saying is not authentic. What does it mean that this courtyard has an owner? As far as I know, this courtyard has been vacant for more than two months, and it is time to vacate it."

"Sun Hao, as I said, this yard cannot be moved. How about you take my yard?"

"Are you right, I will want your yard?"

Luo Yan did not continue to listen.

He walked over directly and shouted at Zheng Chi: "Guan Zheng."

The two turned their heads at the same time.

"You're back, Master Luo Dan."

That Sun Hao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I was planning to vacate this small courtyard, but now it seems that I, Meng Lang, are the ones. I'm so sorry."

He cupped his hands towards Luo Yan, then turned and left.

Luo Yan didn't make things difficult for him, just nodded to him and let him go.

Knowing that Sun Hao had left, Zheng Chi came back to his senses, looked at Luo Yan, and said angrily, "Why did you disappear for half a year without saying hello? I thought you were dead?"

There was some reproach in his tone.

"Something happened." Luo Yan said perfunctorily, and then said: "Where is my master?"

He just heard that prostitute Sun said that the yard had been vacant for more than two months.

Obviously, his master has not lived here for more than two months.

"he……"

Zheng Chi fell silent.

Luo Yan looked at Zheng Chi who was hesitant to speak, and said calmly, "Is he dead?"

"Yes."

Zheng Chi nodded, and said, "I walked away one night two months ago. I walked away very peacefully, and I didn't suffer any crime."

Done.

He spread his hands helplessly.

Luo Yan looked disappointed and sighed lightly.

He has long seen that Malay Feng's life is not long.

But when I heard the news of his death with my own ears, I still felt a little sad in my heart.

"I buried him on the Changqing Mountain by the Weishui River. I'll take you there tomorrow and pay your respects to him." Zheng Chi patted Luo Yan on the shoulder and comforted him softly.

"it is good."

Luo Yan responded, and asked again: "Did he say anything to you before he left? Like his last wish or something."

"Have."

Zheng Chi nodded and said with a smile: "Before he left, he dragged me and talked a lot, and the most talked about was to tell you to get seven or eight wives as soon as possible."

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Then he may be disappointed, I can't fulfill this last wish."

"Haha." Zheng Chi laughed, suddenly remembered something, slapped his head and said, "By the way, he left something for you. Wait, I'll go get it right away."

"What?" Luo Yan's eyes showed doubts.

"I don't know either. The old man is mysterious and hidden in a big wooden box. I haven't even opened it yet."

After Zheng Chi said something in a hurry, he turned around and walked away quickly, going home to get his things.

After watching Zheng Chi leave, Luo Yan slowly pushed open the door of the small courtyard.

"Crench."

The courtyard door was pushed open, Luo Yan walked in, and saw a rocking chair standing there under the plane tree, but there was no familiar figure on it.

He walked over.

Picking up a sycamore leaf from the rocking chair, he sighed again.

He stood in the courtyard and waited, thinking of what Malay Wind had left for him.

"That old guy, don't you have hidden treasures?" He muttered.

Fairy way?

Divine Soldier?

In a few minutes.

Zheng Chi hurried back with a big wooden box.

"Luo Yan, this is the box." He placed the box on the stone table, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

that day.

Ma Laifeng took his hand and urged him to hand over the box to Luo Yan.

"Ah."

Luo Yan nodded and looked at the box.

This is a rosewood box.

Rosewood is a precious wood.

And the pattern on it is quite delicate, it can be seen from everyone's hand at first sight.

This box alone is probably worth several hundred taels.

And in such a box...

Luo Yan became more and more curious, and slowly opened the wooden box.

"These bottles are full of pills, right?" Zheng Chi glanced into the box, only to see a box full of small jade bottles.

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows, took out a jade bottle, uncorked the bottle and looked at it carefully.

This look.

He couldn't help but smiled and said, "This is the Xue Zhuang Pill."

"Blood Strong Pill? Isn't that the lowest-level pill?" Zheng Chi was stunned.

He thought it would be something good that Malay Feng had collected so solemnly, but this is it?
He glanced at the box again.

As Luo Yan picked up a jade bottle, the things underneath the jade bottle were also exposed.

It is an ingot of silver, neatly arranged.

He wiped the sweat from his brow, and couldn't help complaining: "This old guy, he won't let people live in peace after death. I just said why it's so heavy, it turns out it's all silver."

After running this trip, he felt that his arm was about to break.

A chest of silver.

Can it not be heavy?

Luo Yan took out an ingot of silver from the box, with a wry smile on his face.

He also thought that Ma Laifeng would leave him something good, but he didn't expect the result to be as expected, it turned out to be silver and blood pill...

Moreover, it seems that the money was exchanged with bank notes on purpose.

Could it be that the Malay style thinks this is very grand?

Unwilling to give up, he opened the jade bottles one by one, and searched carefully in the box for a while.

In the end, it was discovered that there were really only silver and Xue Zhuang Dan in the box.

"Haha, Luo Yan, are you disappointed?" Zheng Chi laughed.

For people like him and Luo Yan, these silver coins and blood pills are too cumbersome to carry around.

"A bit."

Luo Yan nodded, feeling numb.

This is just an ordinary inheritance.

Of course, in the eyes of Malay Feng, this may be extremely dignified and extremely valuable.

"Haha."

Zheng Chi laughed out loud.

After a long time, his laughter subsided, he glanced at the messy yard, and said: "The yard has not been taken care of for some time, and I will ask two servants to take care of it for you later. Go, go to my house first, I'll cleanse you up!"

He dragged Luo Yan to his home.

Soon.

A table of wine and food has been served.

"Come on, have a drink." Zheng Chi poured Luo Yan a glass of wine, looking uplifted, obviously in a good mood.

Luo Yan picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said, "Where's your daughter?"

He remembered that Zheng Chi had a daughter.

Two years younger than him, seems rather rebellious.

"Xiaoyi, she went to give porridge outside the city." Zheng Chi frowned slightly, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"Giving porridge is a good deed, why is Guanshi Zheng unhappy?" Luo Yan shook his head and asked with a smile.

"Hey. It's okay if she shows kindness. The key is that she joined the Blood Clothes Cult. After the porridge is given out, she will lead the group of disaster victims to wave flags and let the city guards open the gates to surrender and welcome the Blood God Army into the city. What about blood? The Divine Army is the savior." Zheng Chi's eyes were gloomy.

This is a conspiracy.

Because of this, his daughter has been thrown into prison several times.

It was he who used his connections to rescue him several times.

Hear this.

Luo Yan took a sip of his wine, his face showed a thoughtful look, and after a moment of pause, he comforted him: "Brother Zheng, you don't need to worry too much. I got the news that within a few days, the city guards will open the city gates to welcome the blood." The army of gods entered the city."

This is Gu Lin's promise to that Zhang Yanyan.

Even if there is no promise, in his opinion, Fucheng will not last long.

after all.

If Fucheng's fighting spirit is high.

People like Zheng Chi's daughter who dared to openly conspire against her were killed on the spot long ago, so why were they detained and released several times?
"Really?" Zheng Chi's eyelids trembled, and the wine in his hand spilled out.

"Eight or nine is not far from ten." Luo Yan nodded.

Gu Lin represents Taiqingzong, and no one dares to disobey his words.

What's more, the blood god army is already powerful now.

"Hey." Zheng Chi sighed.

This news was astonishing, and it was hard for him to accept it, as if he had been reduced to a subjugated slave.

But on second thought.

Fucheng surrendered, not only avoiding unnecessary casualties, but also his daughter will no longer be in danger.

Seems like another good thing?

he was thinking.

At this time, a crisp girlish voice came from outside the small courtyard.

"Father, I'm back."

The sound is from far to near.

Soon, a somewhat delicate girl walked in.

The girl is about fourteen or fifteen years old, her appearance is still a little immature, but her eyebrows and eyes are fair, as long as she is not disabled, she should be a pretty girl.

She is Zheng Chi's daughter, called Zheng Xiaoyi.

"came back?"

Zheng Chi sternly said, "I haven't come up to see your Uncle Luo yet."

Zheng Xiaoyi glanced at Luo Yan, curled her lips and said, "He's not even two years older than me, why should I call him uncle?"

She turned her head, pouted, and went to wash her hands without looking at Luo Yan.

Seeing this, Zheng Chi could only sigh, and looked at Luo Yan apologetically: "Don't mind, children are not sensible."

"Ah."

Luo Yan nodded with a smile, and said, "I understand, it's the rebellious period."

"What rebellious period? How old are you older than me? Just pretend to be mature here." The voice of complaining came from a distance.

Zheng Xiaoyi finished washing her hands, walked to the dining table and sat down, and poured herself a glass of wine.

"Be respectful to you, Uncle Luo!" Zheng Chi slapped the table, beard and hair all stretched out, obviously really angry.

Zheng Xiaoyi rolled her eyes, didn't say anything, and started to eat vegetables on her own.

"so rude."

Zheng Chi said coldly, looked away, and looked at Luo Yan with an apologetic expression: "Luo Yan, come and drink."

"Come."

Luo Yan raised his wine glass and drank it down.

At this time, Zheng Xiaoyi suddenly said: "Father, give me 2000 taels."

She stuffed a piece of braised pork into her mouth and said inarticulately.

"Didn't I just give you 500 taels a while ago?" Zheng Chi said coldly.

"There are so many disaster victims outside the city. How long can 500 taels last? Besides, Chen Xiaobu and the others paid more money than me." Zheng Xiaoyi complained.

"They are them, you are you. Why do you have to pay more than them?" Zheng Chi said with a straight face.

"What do you know? The rules of our Scarlet Clothes Sect, the greater the contribution, the higher the status. Chen Xiaobu has already become the deacon of the sect, and I have to work hard." Zheng Xiaoyi said with a small face.

"What's the benefit of being a deacon?" Luo Yan asked suddenly, looking at Zheng Xiaoyi curiously.

"benefit?"

Zheng Xiaoyi squinted at Luo Yan, and said, "Why are you so superficial? You only think about the benefits? Elder Xia said that, after becoming a deacon, I will be a senior member of the Blood Clothes Sect. I will still have the opportunity to meet the leader in the future. That is an honor." Do you understand?"

"What kind of person is your leader? It's an honor to meet him?" Luo Yan asked curiously.

The Blood Clothes Cult seemed to be with the Blood God Army, but he had never heard of it.

"Our leader is a cultivator." Zheng Xiaoyi's eyes flashed with pride.

"Cultivator? Is it Zhang Yanyan?" Luo Yan asked.

"Zhang Yanyan? I haven't heard of it." Zheng Xiaoyi shook her head, and then said with blurred eyes: "I once saw the leader in the distance. He is an extremely handsome young man."

talking.

She glanced at Luo Yan, smiled and said, "Much prettier than you."

"Really?" Luo Yan smiled and shook his head slightly.

Sure enough, she was a girl, and everything was in line with her face.

But young immortal cultivators?
Is there such a cultivator in the Blood God Army?
He buried this curiosity in his heart and didn't continue to kiss.

Zheng Xiaoyi looked at Zheng Chi again, stretched out a hand, pursed her lips, and said coquettishly, "Father, give me the money quickly."

"Hey."

Zheng Chi showed helplessness.

But he still got up and walked towards the inner room.

Not long after, he came back with a stack of bank notes.

He only has such a daughter, and he is naturally extremely precious to this daughter, and will respond to every request.

"Here you are, the last 2000 taels, and it will be gone in the future." Zheng Chi said solemnly.

"Love you, Dad."

Zheng Xiaoyi was overjoyed, took the bank notes, counted them carefully, and stuffed them directly into her bosom.

She looked happy, and her long legs kept dangling.

Seeing Luo Yan looking at her, he turned his head to look at Luo Yan again, and said with a grin: "Uncle Luo, didn't you give me a gift when we first met?"

"Xiaoyi, what are you talking about?" Zheng Chi scolded immediately.

"It's okay."

Luo Yan waved his hand, looked calmly at Zheng Xiaoyi, and asked, "What gift do you want?"

"I like whatever Uncle Luo gives you." Zheng Xiaoyi blinked.

Luo Yan thought for a while, took out a dagger from his arms, and handed it to Zheng Xiaoyi: "This dagger is for your self-defense."

This dagger was taken out by him from Shengxian Pavilion.

It is a magical weapon in itself, which can easily cut through the body-protecting qi of a grandmaster.

"This dagger is very valuable, right?" Zheng Xiaoyi took the dagger and carefully looked at the two gemstones on the dagger, his eyes slightly blurred.

The fiery red gemstone is bright and pure, and it is worth a lot at first glance.

"It should." Luo Yan hesitated.

He doesn't know how much it's worth, but the items in Shengxian Pavilion are not cheap.

"Hee hee, thank you, Uncle Luo." Zheng Xiaoyi put the dagger into his arms, his brows and eyes filled with joy.

With this dagger.

Her position in the church will definitely surpass Chen Xiaobu!
"Luo Yan, you are not two years older than her, what gift did you give her?" Zheng Chi shook his head.

"It's okay, it's not worth a lot of money." Luo Yan smiled and said disapprovingly.

"Ah."

Zheng Chi nodded, then rolled his eyes slightly, and said, "Luo Yan, this... What do you think of my little Yi? Is there a chance for you to be a concubine?"

This statement came out.

Luo Yan almost spit out the drink with a sip.

And Zheng Xiaoyi also stood up immediately, and said angrily: "Father, what are you talking about? I don't want to be his concubine."

"Guard Zheng, forget it, don't mention it again." Luo Yan said hastily.

"I'll just say it casually, Luo Yan, you don't have to take it to heart." Zheng Chi smiled sheepishly, and at the same time gave Zheng Xiaoyi a hard look.

From his point of view, being able to serve Luo Yan as a concubine for his own daughter is considered a high priority.

But Luo Yan and his daughter had no such intentions, so he could only extinguish this idea.

(End of this chapter)