Go through with a plug-in

Chapter 204

"Hehe." Wen Tao sneered, and interrupted: "Don't listen to Master Liu's nonsense, Miao Gu is poisonous, and it is extremely mysterious. This is undeniable, but it is a bit exaggerated to say that there is no trace. , When your strength reaches a certain level, the Miao Gu is just a small bug to you."

Liu Qingyi looked at Wen Tao with a smile, and did not object to his refutation. In fact, Liu Qingyi was purely trying to scare Huo Qingyuan, and even he himself had never seen the real Miao Gu.

Huo Qingyuan nodded, his face turned slightly rosy. Hearing Wen Tao's explanation, his fear of Miao Gu was not as deep as before. Although he did not agree to become Wen Tao's disciple, he trusted Wen Tao's words.

While the three of them were talking, the shop waiter had already brought up the food and wine. The table was full of delicacies, which caused the three of them to move their index fingers and grab the bowls and chopsticks to eat.

Just as the three of them were throwing themselves into the ocean of food, there was the sound of doors and windows being broken downstairs, as well as cries and curses from time to time.

Huo Qingyuan was the youngest, and besides the head and seniors were by his side, he immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks, and leaned out to see the situation downstairs.

"Master, senior, there are several big men downstairs who are fighting a father and daughter, do you want to..." Huo Qingyuan said, drawing a gesture of action.

Wen Tao shook his head and said, "Don't be reckless, just wait and see."

Hearing Wen Tao's words, Huo Qingyuan nodded slightly, sat down, and only glanced towards the direction of the stairs from time to time, feeling uneasy in his heart, and sighed, the father and daughter might be beaten to death by those strong men, right? Why doesn't the leader allow himself to help?
Wen Tao and Liu Qingyi looked at each other, with a vague smile on their lips, looking at Huo Qingyuan who looked confused and angry, Liu Qingyi put a chopstick of meat in Huo Qingyuan's bowl, and said, "You bastard, on behalf of senior Eat this piece of meat, I don't like it."

Huo Qingyuan was worrying about the father and daughter downstairs, when he suddenly saw a large piece of fat in his bowl, and hearing Liu Qingyi's words, he couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Senior, since you are unhappy with this piece of fat, why don't you Why don’t you swallow it into your stomach and feast on it?”

Liu Qingyi hesitantly, with a slightly displeased face, said: "I tell you to eat it, you can eat it, there is so much nonsense, eat it!" As he spoke, Liu Qingyi gave Huo Qingyuan a hard look.

Huo Qingyuan glanced at Wen Tao aggrievedly, hoping that Wen Tao could say something good for him, but unexpectedly Wen Tao just buried his head in his meal, Huo Qingyuan curled his lips, pinched his nose and swallowed the fat with reluctance.

"Stinky old man, you are selling and singing on Boss Long's platform, and you dare not pay the transit fee, I will kill you!" A burly man cursed and kicked an old man.

"Daddy!" The girl, who had been guarded by the old man all this time, let out a mournful cry, and threw herself in front of the old man, blocking the man's kicking and beating movements.

The old man turned over, protected the girl in his arms again, exposed his back to the big men, pushed the girl towards the stairs, and shouted: "Lian'er, run quickly."

Seeing her father being knocked to the ground by several big men, the young girl Lian Er saw her father being knocked down to the ground by several big men, her eyes were full of tears, she took a deep look at her father who was knocked to the ground by several men, Lian Er ran upstairs with her skirt in her hand, shouting loudly Help.

"Ah!" Huo Qingyuan didn't know that this was the first time he deliberately put down his chopsticks heavily, and sighed, but the head and senior Liu were still toasting, as if the poor father and daughter downstairs didn't exist at all, Huo Qingyuan For the first time, I began to doubt the character of the head of the sect. He obviously has the ability to save people, but he does nothing. Is this what a martial artist should do?

Huo Qingyuan looked at the girl Lian'er who was running towards the second floor, and made up his mind that as long as Lian'er asked for help, even if the head of the sect blamed him, he had to do it, otherwise he would scold him to death.

"Master, save me, save Lian'er!" Lian'er ran up the stairs, and saw an old man in brocade clothes and jade robes sitting by the window drinking alone, with a hint of joy in his eyes, he trotted over and wiped away his tears , shouted with sobs in his mouth.

Huo Qingyuan put down his raised hand feebly, opened his mouth and hesitated to speak, there were obviously three people here, didn't Lian Er see that, the old man was indeed well dressed, but he didn't look like someone who knew martial arts Lian'er must be disappointed now.

Huo Qingyuan's empty mind seemed to be full of vitality again, and he couldn't stop cheering for himself. Lian'er must be in a panic, and when those beating people come up, he must take action and teach them a lesson, let them know that bullying the old and weak, women and children , is not something a gentleman should do.

Huo Qingyuan's self-pitying appearance was captured by Wen Tao and Liu Qingyi. When they saw Huo Qingyuan's appearance, they just smiled faintly and raised their glasses to each other.

Huo Qingyuan was a stupid boy, but the two of them were not. As soon as the girl named Lian Er appeared, the two of them raised their vigilance. If something abnormal happened, there must be a monster, but they didn't know who the target of this monster was.

Seeing Lian'er running towards him, the old man in fine clothes had tears on his face that had not been wiped clean, and the corners of his mouth under the white beard were slightly pursed, and he stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation, and said in his mouth: "Miss Please sit down, those Xiaoxiao can't hurt the girl."

Lian'er didn't seem to notice the old man's movements, and ran to the old man's side, a boneless jade hand firmly grasped the old man's right hand, and there was a trace of fear in her eyes looking at the stairs.

The old man in Chinese clothes stretched out his only movable left hand and patted Lian'er's arm, and said, "Girl, let go of the old man's hand, I promise those Xiao Xiaoxiao will not do anything to you."

When Lian Er heard the old man's words, the fear in her eyes did not disappear, she just shook her head, her hands were still firmly grasping the old man's right hand, her pupils suddenly widened, she screamed, squatted down, and buried her head in tears.

The three of Wen Tao, who were disturbed by Lian Er's scream, couldn't help but look up. Those strong men grabbed the old man's legs and feet like they were dragging garbage. The old man closed his eyes tightly and was soaked in blood. His brows were tightly frowned, as if he had suffered a great injury, but he was not dead yet, only in pain and embarrassment.

Seeing that the old man still showed signs of survival, Huo Qingyuan's eyes showed a hint of surprise, the old man was still alive, and he would save Miss Lian'er and the old man later, they would definitely be grateful to him, it was the head, alas.

Thinking of Wen Tao's oblivious appearance, Huo Qingyuan slumped on the stool like a deflated ball. Why, the head of the door was sitting here as if nothing had happened?
Huo Qingyuan kept questioning himself in his heart, even if he gave a little help, the old man and Miss Lian'er could both survive, why the head of the sect refused to do anything, and he wouldn't let himself do it.

Is the leader really so hard-hearted?Or is it like this for all cultivators?
Huo Qingyuan curled his lips, his dissatisfaction with Wen Tao had gradually increased, and if he was not allowed to make a move, he would be overwhelmed.

"Smelly bitch, let me see how long you can hide!" The burly man grinned, and threw the old man in his hand towards the old man in Chinese clothes like a chicken. The strong man shook his wrist, and a dagger slipped from his sleeve.

The burly man shouted angrily, "Do it!"

Hearing the word "hands-on", Huo Qingyuan's lowered eyes suddenly flashed a light, is the master finally willing to let himself take action?

Huo Qingyuan slapped the table, and was about to open his mouth to scold the strong men, but found that the situation in front of him seemed completely different from what he had imagined.

(End of this chapter)