Fantasy: Fighting against the opportunity, the empress worships me as a teacher

"Thank you son for helping me out."

The burly man said gratefully.

"Thank you son!"

The woman in purple said.

"It's just a way of raising your hand."

Ye Chen smiled faintly.

"I'm Dong Xuan, this is the cheap Nei Mo Ziyi. I wonder if you can tell me my name?"

Dong Xuan asked sincerely.

"Ye Chen."

Ye Chen replied.

"Master Ye, I, Dong Xuan, will never forget the kindness of helping you today. If you need to use me, Dong Xuan, I will do my best to help you."

Dong Xuan knelt on the ground and said.

"Get up quickly."

Ye Chen helped the two of them up.

He glanced at the damaged dining table and knew that the meal would not last.

"Miss Mo, the wound on your face..." Ye Chen said.

Mo Ziyi's eyes darkened, and he said: "To be honest, the wound on my face was injured by the people of the Demon Sect. Now that the Demon Sect in Zhao State is invading aggressively, casual cultivators like us are powerless to resist. If it weren't for us two People risk their lives, but they can't escape from the hands of those demon disciples."

"Miss Mo, I want to say that the scar on your face has not healed for a long time, is it because of poisoning?"

Ye Chen said.

A look of surprise flashed in Mo Ziyi's eyes, and he said, "Sir, your eyes are as bright as a torch. The scars on my face are indeed poisonous. Unfortunately, we have searched for doctors, but none of them can remove the poison."

"Young master also has a cure?"

Dong Xuan asked strangely.

In his eyes, Ye Chen is a mysterious and powerful young man, making people unpredictable.Maybe, he has a way to detoxify his wife.He really didn't want to see his wife tortured by the poison in her body every day.

"Brother Xuan, don't mess around. You are so young, how can you know medical skills? The poison in my body can't be cured by even those old famous doctors."

"The poison concocted by the disciples of the Devil's Cult is so tricky, how could Mr. Ye have a way?"

Mo Ziyi shook his head slightly and said.

She had long given up hope for the poison on her body.

She only hopes that in the remaining few years of her life, she can be by Brother Xuan's side well.

Looking at their husband and wife, Ye Chen didn't say a word, he took out a pen and paper from the storage ring, and then wrote down the names of a bunch of herbs.

After finishing writing, Ye Chen handed the paper to Mo Ziyi and said, "Miss Mo, this prescription can detoxify your body. However, it is difficult to restore your scars. Because the herbs to restore scars are hard to find, At least not in Chen Country."

Mo Ziyi looked at the paper with the antidote prescription written on it, and couldn't help but froze.

Before the two of them could react, Ye Chen took Xue Ziye and left.

After Ye Chen left, Dong Xuan rushed over.

He looked down at the paper.

The handwriting on the paper is neat and neat like a dragon and a snake, with a faint sharpness and atmosphere of a sword.

It's like, with a sword intent.

"Young Master Ye's handwriting is so beautiful!"

Dong Xuan praised.

Mo Ziyi rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Is it a question of whether the characters are good-looking or not?"

"no no."

Dong Xuan quickly apologized with a smile.

"Miss, do you think Mr. Ye wrote this antidote for us, does it work?"

"Whether it works or not, I have to take it. I vaguely feel that this prescription written by Mr. Ye can really cure the poison on my body."

Mo Ziyi said.

"Then what are we waiting for, go to the pharmacy to get the medicine."

Dong Xuan urged.

"Ah."

Mo Ziyi helped the injured Dong Xuan to leave the restaurant.

On the way, Dong Xuan said: "Lady, what do you think Mr. Ye is from? He can't be a holy son of a great sect, right?"

"I don't know. If it's the holy son of a great sect, it's impossible for him to remain unknown until now. In my opinion, Mr. Ye is probably a genius of a hidden big family."

Mo Ziyi deduced.

"It's possible. Young Master Ye is only 16 years old, but his strength is so unfathomable, and he seems to have superb medical skills. What a unicorn!"

Dong Xuan sighed.

"yes--"

Mo Ziyi nodded in response.

"For such a genius, his future achievements are bound to be limitless. Hey, what a pity. We should have asked Mr. Ye for a contact address if we knew about it earlier."

Mo Ziyi said regretfully.

"What's wrong? Why do you need a contact address?"

Dong Xuan said in surprise.

"You idiot. Think about it carefully, the two of us are just casual cultivators. If we can follow Mr. Ye and do things for him, it will be a blessing for us as husband and wife!"

"makes sense!"

Dong Xuan nodded in response, also showing a regretful expression.

"Young Master Ye is probably going to go to Datang. We can go shopping more these days, maybe we can meet Young Master Ye."

Mo Ziyi said again.

"Okay! Let's go, lady. Let's grab the medicine first, so as to detoxify you, lady."

Dong Xuan put his arms around Mo Ziyi's waist and said softly.

"Yeah. By the way, I'll buy some traumatic medicine for you."

Mo Ziyi said tenderly.

Saying that, the two walked towards the nearby medicine hall.

……

Conch City.

City Lord's Mansion.

Haihe Xie rolled on the ground, crying and crying.

The city lord, Hai Rigui, looked at his son who had failed to live up to expectations, furious.

"I told you not to cause trouble, and I told you not to bully others! Look, it's all right now! Let people get rid of you! You really deserve it!"

The voice of the sea sun gauge is cold and authentic.

"I see that you didn't pay attention to the beatings I gave you before, did you!?"

Hai Rigui raised his whip.

This son of mine doesn't know what's going on, but he just likes to flirt and bully the weak.

If it wasn't for him being his only son, Hai Rigui would have beaten this poorly behaved son to death long ago.

"Father, my son has been crippled. You still want to beat me? Are you my own father!"

Haihe Xie knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

"Hmph! If you don't hit you, you won't have a long memory!"

"Go out again, let's see what you can do if you lose your life next time! Let's see if you still dare to go out and do evil and ruin the reputation of my city lord's mansion, even if your cultivation is abolished!"

Hai Rigui was so angry that he gave Haihe Xie three whips directly.

He struck hard, making Hai Hexie grin his teeth.

Hate iron but not steel!Nothing more than the case.

"father--"

Hai Hexie cried out in pain with a mournful face.

"Don't call me daddy, I don't have such a worthless son like you."

Hai Rigui said with a cold face.

"Come here, lock this Nizi into the room."

Hai Rigui ordered.

"Yes!"

The servants at the side carried the seriously injured Hai Hexie away.

"This rebellious son is really going to piss me off!"

Hai Rigui said angrily.

"It seems that we have to hurry up and hug our grandson. This rebellious son can't be counted on. Every day he relies on himself as my son to cause trouble."

"City Lord, there is a shrew in Lao Zhang's family who can't get married, I think you can think about it."

The slightly obese old housekeeper said.

"Zhang Cuihua from the old Zhang family? It's really good. Although she is not very beautiful, she is strong and powerful. She looks like a woman who can give birth to grandchildren!"

Hai Rigui raised his eyebrows slightly, and said slowly.

"Old Wang, you are going to discuss the marriage proposal now. I am a rebellious son, and only a shrew like Zhang Cuihua can control him."

He ordered to Steward Wang beside him.

"Yes! I'll do it now!"

Butler Wang nodded and hurriedly left the City Lord's Mansion.

After Steward Wang left, Hai Rigui also got up and left.

He wants to see which young hero has the courage to destroy Lao Tzu's son!
Although he hated his son very much, he, as a father, has done a lot of things to wipe his ass all these years.

Otherwise, the reputation of his entire City Lord's Mansion would have been ruined long ago.