Chapter 186 (1/2)
Hearing the cry of the red haired woman, song Yan stares at her, and the other subconsciously withdraws two steps, thinking that song Yan will fight with her.
And gave the middle-aged Taoist two slaps, song Yancai let her go.
Looking at her with a totally different face, song Yan's suffocating spirit swept away and said lightly: ”are you awake now? How dare you do it without asking why? ”
”No!”
To song Yan's surprise, the attitude of the middle-aged Taoist became very gentle.
”I really don't dare?”
”I dare not!” The middle-aged Taoist nodded heavily, and the gentle appearance was like an old mother cat.
”Uncle, are you ok?” At this time, the red haired woman finally summoned up her courage and rushed up. Seeing the middle-aged Taoist who was totally different, she could not help shouting at Song Yan: ”Song Yan, you are too much!”
”YUELIAN must not be rude to this young man!” Suddenly, the middle-aged Taoist shouted to the red haired woman.
The red haired woman was shocked and nodded: ”yes, sir.”
”Please come in, young man.” After yelling at the red haired woman, the middle-aged Taoist smiled at Song Yandao, but the smile was more ugly than crying. Moreover, song Yandao doubted that the middle-aged Taoist would have any plot?
A group of people came into the hall and took their seats at the same time. The middle-aged Taoist said politely, ”young man, do you have any advice on this visit?”
”Come on!”
Song Yan said to the red haired woman.
”Why should I say that?” Red haired woman discontented.
”YUELIAN, I want you to say it!” The middle-aged Taoist mother yelled at the red haired woman.
Therefore, the red haired woman will talk about the cooperation with song Yan again.
After listening, the middle-aged Taoist nodded: ”it's a great honor for me to cooperate with Mr. Song. In this way, tomorrow morning, I will go to the mountain with Mr. Song. What does Mr. Song think?”
”I have no opinion.” Song Yan nodded.
”Martial nephew YUELIAN, I'll let you handle the purchase of equipment for entering the mountain. I have something important to talk with Mr. Song, and you should leave first!” After that, the middle-aged Taoist looked at Fu Qingfeng and Han Dongshan again, and did not speak.
”Ha, talk about inkstone first. Let's go for a walk!” Fu Qingfeng said very wisely and took Han Dongshan out.
Soon, only song Yan and middle-aged Taoist were left in the hall.
He saw that she did not speak, but wanted to see what medicine she sold in the gourd!
”Is the son of song an immortal?”
The middle-aged Taoist suddenly said.
Wen Yan, song Yan is shocked and looks at each other coldly.
The middle-aged Taoist continued: ”you don't need to panic, son of song. In fact, my Xuannv sect is just a school of cultivating immortals!”
Song Yan was even more surprised, but his face was still calm. He said lightly, ”I wish to hear the details!”