Divine Hint: Reporting An Escaped Convict From The Start

The fat man was very excited.

"Haha, my AIDS is cured! Immortal! Ten million is worth it!"

As soon as Fatty's words came out, the people behind were shocked again.

"My God, even AIDS can be cured?"

"Divine doctor, this is a real miracle doctor!"

"Sanyang Zhenren is a living god..."

"........"

Exclamations of exclamations came from these mouths.

Li Hao came here for the century-old Ganoderma lucidum, but there is Laojun Temple on Laojun Mountain, and there are many halls dedicated to gods and Buddhas, but he has not yet seen where the mountain temple mentioned by the system is.

Li Hao was going to look directly above.

But at this time.

The young man in Taoist robe noticed Li Hao and his eyes lit up when he saw Qin Yaqing.

What a beautiful woman.

He has stayed on Laojun Mountain for several years, and he has never seen such a beautiful woman.

"What are you doing here?"

The young man in Taoist robe immediately asked Li Hao and the two.

"It's natural to come here to burn incense and worship God!"

Li Hao said directly.

"By the way, may I ask, where is that mountain temple?"

Mountain temple?

Hearing Li Hao's words, the young man in Taoist robe was startled, and asked Li Hao and the two in surprise.

"Are you going to the Mountain Temple?"

the Taoist youth asked.

"Um! What? Is there a problem?"

Li Hao said in a deep voice.

"Hahahaha, it really made me laugh..."

But at this moment, the Taoist youth burst into laughter again.

Li Hao and Qin Yaqing frowned.

"I advise you, don't go!"

The dao robed youth said lightly again, but there was a hint of irony in his voice.

"why?"

Qin Yaqing also looked unhappy and asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe... That's the mountain temple above, but can you go up?"

The young man in the robe sneered again, but the next moment, he pointed at a cliff in the back and said sarcastically, that the mountain temple, even if they went up, was extremely difficult, not to mention the two in front of him.

Li Hao and Qin Yaqing looked in the direction of the fingers of the young man in Taoist robe, and they saw an incomparably steep mountain appeared in their sight. It is a small temple, and if you want to go up, you can only climb up from an edge of this mountain, and there is not even a place to stay.

Dangerous~

Extremely dangerous!

"This......."

When Qin Yaqing saw this scene, her pretty face changed color instantly, she was frightened, how could she get up there? No one can go up, right?

Was the Centennial Ganoderma Lucidum on it?

What should I do?

If the 100-year-old Ganoderma lucidum cannot be harvested, does that mean that grandpa will still be in danger?

"Li Hao..."

Qin Yaqing looked at Li Hao again.

Li Hao laughed again and said lightly.

"Don't worry, it's nothing... I can go up."

Li Hao's voice is full of strong confidence, if he can't even get up to this, then what kind of cultivator is he?

"Let's go, wait for me over there!"

Li Hao said again, pulling Qin Yaqing to prepare to continue walking up.

This little hand is so comfortable to hold!

"Unbelievable!"

Seeing this scene, the Dao-robed youth's eyes sank again, and he said coldly.

Isn't this guy looking for death?

But it's better this way. If this kid is dead, then this beautiful woman can just get it and take advantage of it. Even if she enters by force and has her own master, nothing will happen.

"Next!"

The young man in Taoist robe then shouted to the people behind him.

But at this time.

"Wait a moment!"

From behind, a voice came.

At this moment, three men came up.

"Um?"

Hearing this voice, Li Hao, who was going up to pick Ganoderma lucidum, stopped again.

"It's them?"

Qin Yaqing next to her also made a sound of surprise.

Aren't these three people the same three people you saw when you ate at the Yamashita restaurant?

"You three, what's the matter?"

When the man in Taoist robe saw the three, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

He is a congenital warrior, and it can be seen naturally that there are actually two warriors among the three.

Although it is only two days after tomorrow, this is also very common.

At this moment.

The middle-aged man gave the two youths who looked like guards a look.

Immediately, one of the young men took two steps forward, and then took out a notebook directly from his arms.

"This Taoist comrade, we belong to the army, this is our commander, can we go in and see Sanyang Zhenren? We have something important to talk to him about..."

The young man said directly.

"A man from the army?"

The young man in Taoist robe saw that the other party was from the army, but his eyes were condensed. Is this middle-aged man still an officer?

However, so what?

He is a warrior, his master is a monk, a fairy-like figure, no one can control them.

"If you have anything, just tell me! It's the same as me..."

The Taoist youth said coldly, still very proud.

"Huh? What's your attitude?"

"Do you know who our chief is?"

Hearing the words of the man in the robe~www.novelmt.com~ the middle-aged man's brows also wrinkled, while the two guards next to him were full of vigor, and couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted directly at the man in the robe.

"This is Laojun Guan Sanyang Palace... Here, I have the final say. Sir? We don't have a leader here, only Sanyang Zhenren and people who see a doctor..."

The man in Taoist robe said again proudly.

"You~"

"Are you looking for a ticket?"

The two guards were immediately angry and looked like they were about to fight.

"Stop!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the two guards held back their hands.

"Hehe, do you want to fight? Come on, who's afraid of who?"

The Taopao youth sneered again, he really didn't take the three people in front of him in his eyes.

"I also asked the Taoist master to come in and say, I'm Long Zhiming, our old master is seriously ill and cannot come to see a doctor. Can Sanyang Zhenren go there..."

This middle-aged man is called Long Zhiming. This time he came here with a mission. He must bring Sanyang Zhenren back. The old chief's illness can not be treated by ordinary means, and even many medicines do not work. , I can only pin my hopes on this Sanyang real person.

"Stop, stop..."

At this time, the young man in Taoist robe directly interrupted Long Zhiming's words.

"To put it bluntly, you don't want my master to heal, do you?"

"Did you see? These people are all here to find my master for treatment. My master doesn't have time to come to the door. What about the people in your army? Ten million times, no less!"

The young man in Taoist robe said directly, he was very decisive, there was no room for negotiation, and he didn't give any face at all. What about the people in the army?