One of these two gazes came from Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang looked at Zilong who was having an intimate conversation with Honglin, and his teeth were so angry that he was itchy. If he were not in the Hongye Pavilion at this time, he would have sent his subordinates to greet him.

"I don't care who you are. Not only do you ruin my good deeds, but you dare to hook up with Honglin. You're dead!"

At this moment, one of Ye Wushuang's subordinates attached to him and asked in a low voice:

"Young master, do you still... have to remove this kid's arms and dig his eyes?"

"nonsense!"

"But...but he is from the Cheng clan family, and he looks very familiar with Cheng Feier."

"So what?"

"Young master, I... I'm mainly afraid that I can't beat him. That kid seems to have a good cultivation level. I just heard someone say he seems to have the middle level of the fourth level." The lower man expressed his concerns.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were filled with cold light, and a light flashed in his heart, then attached to the servant's ear, and said softly:

"You go and contact Ye Song and ask him to do something for me before running away..."

...

Another resentful look came from Ye Feishuang.

Looking at Zilong who was having a great time talking to the two women, Ye Feishuang's chest was shaking, and she was so angry that she couldn't help herself.

"Okay, Zhao Zilong, a guy who values ​​sex over friends! Humph, I'm really blind and I'll ask you to help me compete for the ginseng of immortality..."

...

After handing over this first ginseng plant to Cheng Fei'er, Zilong's big stone was put down.

After talking to Cheng Feier and Honglin for a while, Zilong developed a desire to retreat. After all, he still had a lot to do.

"I have something else to deal with, so I'll take a step first." Zilong said goodbye to the two girls.

"Where are you going? I want to go too!" Cheng Feier looked like a "follower" and was about to walk out with Zilong.

Just as Zilong's face turned dark, Cheng Liuhan stood up and blocked Cheng Feier's way.

Cheng Liuhan first nodded slightly to Zilong, expressed his gratitude, and then faced Cheng Feier and advised him with kind words:

"Miss, you can't walk around now. Before you can safely bring Changshengzan back to the Cheng clan family, you'd better not leave us."

"That's it." Cheng Feier pouted her little mouth, looking reluctant.

Listening to Cheng Liuhan's words, Zilong breathed a sigh of relief and sighed in his heart. Fortunately, he persuaded Cheng girl to stop him, otherwise whenever he went, and when he met Ye Feishuang, Ye Feishuang would have revealed his lateness...

"I heard it, it's not that I don't want to take you." Zilong spread his hands in front of him, looking helpless.

"Then will you come tomorrow?" Cheng Fei asked inquired.

"Can you...?" Zilong replied ambiguously.

"Is it OK or not?" Cheng Feier pouted with her hips, obviously not satisfied with Zilong's answer.

"I'll come tomorrow, okay."

Listening to Zilong's answer, Cheng Feier immediately smiled happily and said happily:

"If you dare to lie to me, you will be dead."

"Don't worry, no one dares to lie to you." Zilong replied tacitly.

Immediately, no longer hesitated, Zilong waved his hand, turned around and left, and walked towards the exit of the venue...

Seeing Zilong leave the venue, Cheng Liuhan came to Cheng Feier and instructed him:

"Miss, come with me to the inner hall. The elders will call you to discuss matters together."

"Uncle Liu, I understand."

Cheng Feier shrugged at Honglin, said goodbye to Honglin, and left under the crowd of elders of the Cheng clan family.

During the Lotte Auction, in addition to the Ye clan family, the host of Lotte City, the important figures of the Cheng clan family and the Su clan family lived in this Hongye Pavilion...

Just as Cheng Fei'er left, Hong Danqing quietly came to Honglin's side.

"Father?"

"Alene, come with me."

Although Honglin didn't know where her father was going to take her, she still followed Hong Danqing honestly and left the venue through the small door on one side of the venue.

Under the leadership of Hong Danqing, Honglin came to a room on the upper floor of Hongye Pavilion.

When he opened the door, Honglin saw two old men drinking tea in the room at a glance.

One of the two old men is Honglin's grandfather Mr. Hongzhu, and the other is Jing Rulin.

Honglin was obviously very surprised when she saw Jing Rulin. She still had a deep impression of this old man. It was this person who won the Tian Silkworm Armor for 7 million copper coins. Honglin guessed in her heart, was this old man a friend of grandpa?

"Grandpa, senior."

Honglin bowed slightly and greeted the two of them.

After greeting each other, Honglin and Hong Danqing sat down on the chair and stool in the room.

"Alin, this is the old man Jing that I often mention to you." Mr. Hongzhu introduced Jing Rulin beside Honglin.

Hearing the sound, Honglin hurriedly stood up and followed Jing Rulin and said:

"My younger generation, Honglin, have met Senior Jing Rulin from the Jing family."

Jing Rulin smiled with satisfaction and nodded slightly. Obviously, he liked Honglin, who was well-educated and generous in speaking.

I saw Jing Rulin ask Xiang Honglin with a smile:

"Alean, is this old Hongzhu always talking bad things about me behind my back?"

"What did my senior say? Grandpa often tells me that you are the pillar of the Jing family, the King of Beidou in the Central Plains, and one of the people you admire most." Honglin said sweetly.

"Haha, Lao Hongzhu, your granddaughter's mouth is much sweeter than you." Jing Rulin, Lao Yan, said happily.

Mr. Hongzhu: "Why do I sound weird..."

Jing Rulin: "I'm praising you! I have such a beautiful and generous granddaughter, which makes others envious."

Mr. Hongzhu: "That's true. My granddaughter is so outstanding. Old Man Jing, I tell you that if you can receive such a good apprentice as Arlene, just go and have fun."

Jing Rulin had a smile on his face, and he could not refuse it.

And listening to the two elders' conversation, Honglin was stunned.

"Grandpa, what did you just say..."

Mr. Hongzhu turned around and explained to Honglin:

"Alin, that's right. Old Man Jing has promised to accept you as his disciple. You must practice hard when you worship him in the future."

"But..." Honglin looked a little hesitant.

Looking at Honglin's hesitant look, Jing Rulin asked:

"Why, don't you look down on me, Mr. Jing?"

"No, no, no, senior, I misunderstood, but I just want to study medicine to save people. I never thought of practicing to hurt people." Seeing Jing Rulin misunderstood her meaning, Honglin hurriedly explained.

"Alin, practicing does not necessarily mean hurting people. We can learn from the protection. I can't teach you the ability to kill people, but only the ability to protect yourself. How about it?" Jing Rulin persuaded.

For some reason, the more Hong Lin didn't want to take him as her teacher, the more Jing Rulin wanted to accept this apprentice...

"Thank you for your kindness, Senior. Arlin really has no interest in practicing martial arts. If one day Arlin figures it out, she will definitely be the first to find you, Senior." Hong Lin bowed sideways and expressed her apology to Jing Rulin.

Jing Rulin gently stroked the mustache on his chin, thinking in a mixed mood:

"Oh, how many people want to take me as their teacher and learn a trick, but I have never accepted a disciple before. Now I finally want to accept one, but I hit a wall as soon as I exit. This is probably a retribution... However, a kind girl like this Arlin girl is really rare in the world..."

Honglin's words also made Mr. Hongzhu and Hong Danqing sigh secretly.

From childhood to adulthood, these two people have tried countless times to introduce Honglin into the path of cultivation, but no matter how hard they try, Honglin has no interest in cultivation.

Although they were warned to save lives and treat the people of the world to wake up the world, whether it is Honglin's grandfather, Mr. Hongzhu or Honglin's father, Hongdanqing, they all have a considerable level of cultivation.

The reason is very simple. In this era where strength is respected and the strong is respected, no matter in any industry, if you do not have a certain level of cultivation, you will often have difficulty walking and look at the front and back... Strength is the guarantee of everything.

Mr. Hongzhu and Hongdanqing both knew this truth well. The reason why Hongyezhai had such a great influence in the Central Plains was that in addition to their absolute authority in the field of medical skills, Hongyezhai also had a considerable number of masters, and its strength should not be underestimated at all.

Although Hongyezhai's combat power is incomparable to the eight major clans in the Central Plains, it is no disadvantage compared with the many front-line clans in the Central Plains.

Red Painting is the cultivation level of a saint at the mid-stage sixth level, while Mr. Hongzhu's cultivation level is the peak of a saint at the peak of a saint. Like most clan elders, Mr. Hongzhu has been stuck in this natural barrier at the peak of a saint for many years.

But Mr. Hongzhu was very open-minded. Most of his energy was spent on studying medical skills. He had not had much time to understand. Mr. Hongzhu was already very satisfied with being able to reach the peak of the Saint. He no longer had any extravagance for the so-called seventh-level emperor realm...

The wish of Mr. Hongdanqing and Mr. Hongzhu for many years was to let Honglin embark on the path of cultivation and become a true cultivator.

What they thought was that if Honglin had to replace Hong Danqing to control Hongyezhai in the future, how could she achieve without cultivation? What's more, Honglin is still a girl, and she needs enough strength to protect herself...

Mr. Hongzhu was worried, what would happen if one day he and Hong Danqing were gone and Hong Lin, who had lost their protection, lost? Can she control the entire Hongyezhai?

Honglin is kind-hearted and kind to others, but will others treat her with a kind heart?
Chapter completed!