Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills

  Chapter 623 Xie Xihe: No, I don't want to (one update)

A more intense golden light spread on the top of the Holy Maiden Peak, carrying the breath of the long-lost holy blood, shining on every Sanskrit ethnic group, making the pain in their bodies weaken or even disappear in an instant, and the strength in their bodies increased, faintly Touched the edge of the breakthrough.

  Everyone's eyes showed ecstasy, and they put their heads on the ground without hesitation, and gave out the most devout cheers of thanks.

  Xie Xihe listened to the voice from the foot of the mountain, but there was no emotion in his eyes, and he was even a little colder than usual.

   After a long time, she withdrew her strength and said lightly, "Let's go."

  Fan Yao was right next to him. At this moment, his face was full of unwillingness to understand, and he couldn't help but said, "If it weren't for them, our family wouldn't have been forced to be separated for so long. Why should we give them the power of the holy blood?"

  Xie Xihe glanced at him, then at him, and at last, with a headache: "Where is grandma, why didn't you see anyone?"

   Ask Brahma.

Brahma was stunned, surprised why she asked his wife suddenly, but still replied immediately: "Before your uncle suffered from nine ancient thunders and caused old injuries in his body, your grandmother heard that there is a doctor named Chong Li who is very skilled in medicine." It’s amazing, so I took someone out to look for it myself, and it’s been almost five months, probably because it’s hard to find someone or it’s too hard to hire, so I haven’t come back.”

  Xie Zhongli Xihe: "???"

   Trying to recall the post sent to Xie's Medicine asking to see Chong Li, a flash of inspiration suddenly asked: "Do you Sanskrit people use the surname Fan in the outside world?"

   Brahma: "Yes, the surname Fan is rare, so once we leave the ancient martial arts world, we will call ourselves the Fan family."

  Paused, she glanced at her unexpectedly: "How do you know?"

   "Oh." Xie Xihe made up his expression without expression, "Just guess, I met a Sanskrit named Fan Jinyun before."

  Fan Jinyun?

  Fan Tian and Fan Yao frowned, thinking that the name was quite similar to that of their daughter (sister), but after careful recollection, they couldn't find such a person in their memory, so they didn't care.

   It is estimated that some Puntri tribe admired the beauty of the saint, and then gave the child a similar name, which can be regarded as a good expectation.

   Harmless.

  Both of them didn't take this matter to heart, and changed the subject again: "Why do you ask this, want to see your grandmother?"

  Throwing more than 60 medical invitations from the other party in a row, Xie Xihe, who even made his subordinates fight with the other party, said: No, I don't want to.

   At least not for a short time.

Xie Xihe touched his nose with some guilty conscience, quickly lost his expression, and said calmly: "It's nothing, I'm just a little curious, and I want to ask grandma if she is too partial, and she was not willing to divide her intelligence when she gave birth to my uncle. Go out and leave it to my mother."

   Otherwise, how could this uncle be so stupid?

   Xie Xihe let out a low sigh, looked at his stupid uncle without a word, and then walked down the mountain first.

   Fan Yao: "???"

  Brahma: Cough cough cough.

  Fan Jingyun suppressed a smile, and explained in a good-tempered manner: "Xi'er is called hitting with a stick and then giving a sweet date."

"She's acting a little bit today..." Fan Jingyun thought for a while, before he came up with a suitable word, and continued: "It's a little bit decisive, it's a little bit more decisive. Fanyou has suffered such a big loss, so it is inevitable that he will be involved in this matter." Make a fuss on the Internet, and then it will be another trouble."

  Can that be called decisive? More or less brutal!

  Not to mention other people, that Gu Lei struck at that time, even his own grandfather was frightened, not to mention the injuries on Fan Min's body, his hairs stood on end, okay?

   Brahma said silently in his heart, but seeing his serious daughter and son who listened seriously, he held back and didn't say anything.

  Fan Jingyun was also looking at Fan Yao, what should I say in his eyes, there was a little bit of envy and jealousy.

  Although she and Xie Xihe haven't known each other for a long time, she also discovered that her daughter is not someone who is afraid of trouble, or who deliberately avoids trouble.

  Looking at the situation just now, you will know that those who can do it will never speak, and those who can solve it with one sentence will never say two sentences.

  So Fan Jingyun didn't feel that Xie Xihe's move was to solve potential troubles for himself, more, it was probably for Fan Yao, to stabilize Fan Yao's position as the patriarch, and to help him suppress Fan You more thoroughly.

Thinking of Fan Jingyun here, his heart moved, he raised his eyes to look at Fan Yao, and said directly: "After this incident, Fan You's prestige in the Sanskrit tribe has been greatly damaged. Brother, you might as well send someone to publicize today's events, so that the people of the tribe Know that Fanyou is not someone you can trust."

After a pause, he continued: "There is also the relationship between Xi'er, Mr. Duan and Mr. Heng, and I also sent someone to publicize it. By the way, I revealed that the saintess of this term is different from the previous ones. The family stays for a long time."

  Her eyes were dark: "With this relationship, it will also help Xi'er leave the Sanskrit tribe in the future. If it is publicized in advance, the tribesmen can be somewhat psychologically prepared, and the voice of resistance may be lessened by then."

  Fan Yao's eyes lit up, and he nodded heavily: "Okay, I'll do it right away!"

   After saying that, he strode away.

  Brahma and Fanjing said: "..."

  Fan Jingyun couldn't help pressing his temples, turned his head to look at Brahma, and said helplessly: "Father, let's go and have a look, I'm a little worried."

  Brahma sighed deeply: "I think what Xi'er said makes sense, your mother may indeed be partial."

  Fan Jingyun couldn't help laughing.

  Fan Jingyun watched the two leave, various emotions flashed in his bright eyes, and finally turned into deep firmness.

   She waited for nineteen years, endured for nineteen years, and finally saw the light of day again, and finally saw her daughter. This time, no matter how much she paid, she would never let others control her own destiny!

  Even if everything is destroyed, I will not hesitate!

  Fan Jingyun lowered his eyes to suppress the emotions in his eyes, and stepped up to catch up with Xie Xihe in the direction he left.

at the same time.

   West Second Peak.

  Xici Peak is where the Elders’ Association is located.

  Except for the clan elder hall at the top, the next convenience is the residence of every clan elder.

  From top to bottom, from the elders of the big clan to the elders of the seven clans.

  The elder of the Sanskrit tribe is named Fanmo, who is the most talented and powerful person in Fan Yao's generation, and should be a well-deserved candidate for the patriarch.

  But he has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and he is not interested in these things of fighting for power and profit, so he voluntarily withdrew from the competition for the position of patriarch, which made it easier for Fan Yao.

  However, out of respect and fear for him, the Sanskrit still reserved the position of the elder of the big clan for him.

  Although it is just a false name.

   Now that Fanmo has traveled abroad, he has not returned to his family for more than ten years, and the courtyard belonging to the elders of the big family has been empty all the time.

   Therefore, the family living at the top of Xici Peak is the old Fanyou family of the second family.

  Fanyou has only one daughter, Fan Yuyao.

At this time, Fan Yuyao, who was frail and sickly in Fanyou's mouth, was looking at the yard not far away with a face of shock, and her voice was so sharp that it almost broke: "What are you talking about, Mr. Heng is married, and the other party is the new saint of the Sanskrit clan. ?!"

See you tonight

  (end of this chapter)