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Chapter 342 Strange Rules

"Old Man Li?" Bai Yi frowned slightly, and he felt a little uneasy: "Why did this old man look for me at this time? There must be nothing good about it!"

Remembering that the 400,000 yuan sold by the blood centipede before was asked by Mr. Li to do good deeds, Bai Yi took a deep breath: "Mr. Li must have guessed that I was going to acquire Li Chun He Niu Farm."

Restraining the uneasiness in his heart, Bai Yi pressed the call button: "Old Mr. Li, what's the matter with me so late?"

Old Man Li smiled and said, "Bai Yi, you have returned to the village, right? Your good master misses you, can you come here for a while?"

"Old Mr. Li, you're done!" Bai Yi smiled contemptuously: "Speak straight, I'm asking if you have something to do, are you eyeing my 500,000?"

Old Mr. Li was not vague, and he smiled very slutty: "It's still a good disciple who understands the master's heart! You're right, now I'll take the check over and drink the medicine."

After saying that, Old Man Li covered up the phone.

"What's the matter!"

Bai Yi couldn't help but curse: "Beautiful Wang Ling, we probably can't go to your apartment tonight, because I'm going to fight with Old Man Li!"

Although Wang Ling's face was a little melancholy, she still understood the relationship between Bai Yi and Mr. Li.

Old Man Li’s home.

Seeing Bai Yi coming up angrily, Old Man Li smiled treacherously and poured Chinese medicine into the bowl calmly: "Give me the medicine first."

"snort!"

Bai Yi drank all the medicine in one sip and asked in anger: "Old Man Li, why are you asking me for 500,000 yuan?"

At this time, an old man in his fifties and sixties walked out of the inner hall.

"oh?"

Bai Yi was puzzled and looked closely. Isn’t this teaching Ye Jilang and Ye Huanyou to his uncle, Mr. Li’s junior brother--Ling Wanzi?

He looks fifty or sixty years old, but he is actually 96 years old this year.

"Uncle Ling Wanzi!?" Bai Yi was secretly surprised and looked very happy. He hurriedly walked up to ask, "Why are you here?"

Ling Wanzi smiled slightly: "Uncle Master and your master have not seen each other for decades. I missed him very much after meeting again that day, so I came to visit you again and also see you."

He looked Bai Yi up and down, with a hint of relief in his tone: "I haven't seen you for a while, your physique and cultivation seem to have improved a lot."

Bai Yi smiled confidently: "Of course, I am very diligent in practicing! I will see the divine book you gave me at night!"

Hearing him say this, Old Man Li snorted coldly: "Just blow on you! If I hadn't overturned you with a fight that day, would you read the book so seriously?"

Seeing that Old Man Li wanted to reveal his embarrassing things, Bai Yi hurriedly shouted: "Don't mention the past things, okay! You haven't told me yet, why do you want my 500,000?"

Old Man Li’s old eyes were circulating, and his smile was particularly evil: “I forgot to tell you before that our master has a rule!”

Hearing this sentence, Bai Yi was very uneasy and confused: "What rules?"

Old Man Li raised his eyebrows high with his old face and smiled even worse: "Listen well - all those who have not mastered will be paid to the master for their medical treatment to thank the teacher."

"What's the matter?"

Bai Yi's ears were straightened, his eyes widened, and his face was resentful: "What era is it? There are such rules? I said you are fooling me!"

Old Man Li sneered, not surprised by Bai Yi's reaction: "I won't lie to you, if you don't believe me, please ask your uncle!"
Chapter completed!
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