C297 Poor Child
When the child saw that it was actually Su Lian, he was shocked. He quickly stood up and repeatedly apologized, "I'm sorry Patriarch Su Lian, I'm sorry Patriarch Su Lian."
As he spoke, tears actually flowed out from his eyes. It seemed like he was scared to tears.
It was also true that a child suddenly bumped into a person in a high position. He was definitely afraid that the other party would beat and scold him or something.
Lin Rann and Jiaang Yunfei quickly came over and helped Su Lian up.
Lin Rann asked, "Are you alright?"
Su Lian shook her head. She was a cultivator. What could happen if she was hit by a child? It was just that it hurt a little. This child's bones were really hard.
Jiaang Yunfei stared at the child and said with a blaming tone, "How did you walk? Didn't you see if there was anyone?"
Jiaang Yunfei, who originally wanted to say something more ruthless, saw the child's clothes and the medicine in his arms. He swallowed it back.
Su Lian and Lin Rann also saw it. Su Lian pulled Jiaang Yunfei and said, "I'm fine. Don't scold other people's children."
The child said with a slight sobbing tone, "My mother is sick. I just took the medicine. So she wanted to quickly go home and boil the medicine for her to drink. That way, she would be able to recover earlier. I really didn't mean to bump into you. "
Su Lian waved her hand and said in a kind tone, "I'm fine. Quickly go home and boil the medicine for your mother!"
Hearing Su Lian's words, that child hurriedly thanked, "Thank you Patriarch Su Lian, thank you Patriarch Su Lian."
Then he ran away like a wisp of smoke.
Seeing the figure of the child running far away, Su Lian rubbed the part that was hit and said with a slightly joking tone, "Little person, but the bones in your body are quite hard!"
Then, the three of them continued to walk towards the temple.
In a big house in Spirit Fox Clan.
The child who bumped into Su Lian just now pushed open the door and walked in. The medicine bag that he carried with him earlier had already been thrown to an unknown place. His face was expressionless.
"You're back?" Seeing the child come in, an old man saw and said, "Young Master is already waiting for you in the house!"
The child nodded when he heard that. He went to a room and knocked lightly on the door a few times.
Then, a voice came from inside the room.
"Come in!"
Only after hearing this voice did the child dare to go in.
The child walked into the house and went straight to the side of a young man. He directly knelt down on the ground. "Greetings to Young Master!"
The young man sitting there slowly put down the book in his hand. He glanced at the child kneeling there and said, "No need, get up!"
Only then did the child stand up.
The young man asked, "What did you do about the thing I asked you to do?"
"Young master, I've already done it!" As he spoke, the child took out a piece of paper from his bosom and carefully handed it to the young man with both hands.
"Young master, this is the thing you wanted. It's the trap troops placing map around the temple!"
The young man took the item and looked at it with narrowed eyes.
The child carefully lowered his head and waited. He did not dare to say a word and did not dare to raise his head.
The young man looked at it for a while before saying, "Not bad, you did well this time. This is what I want!"2
When he heard the youth say this, the child standing there with his head lowered revealed a happy expression.
The young man continued, "Alright, you can go down now. Go to the accounts and make some money. I have already instructed you to wait after taking the money. I might need you to do something else. I will inform you when the time comes "
"Thank you, Young Master!" The child knelt on the ground and kowtowed. "Young Master's matters are my matters. I will not refuse Young Master's orders!"
"Alright, you can leave now!" The young man waved his hand at the child, indicating that he could leave. Only then did the child leave.
The young man held the Temple Trap troops placing map in his hand, and his face couldn't help but reveal a trace of a smile.
He went to the backyard and handed the item to his father.
The young man's father held the Temple Trap troops placing map, and squinted his eyes as he sat there and watched.
When he secretly saw his father's change of expression, the young man's heart felt like it was blooming.
His third brother had always been deeply loved by his father, but as his father's eldest son, he could not compete with him.
But now, with this troops placing map, he could steal Nine-tailed Spirit God without alerting the guards or anyone else.
As long as he got Nine-tailed Spirit God, his father would definitely be happy. As long as his father was happy, he would praise him. This way, his love for his third brother would return to me, the eldest son.
"This is the troops placing map you got from the Temple of God?"
After the young man's father finished looking at it, he asked the young man with a gloomy face.
Looking at his father's expression, the young man couldn't help but be astonished. Logically speaking, his father shouldn't be happy. How could he have such an expression?
The young man nodded in confusion, "It's father. I sent someone to steal it. He sent two groups of people. One of them went to Patriarch Su Lian's house. The other group went to steal it from Patriarch Su Lian. This thing was stolen from Patriarch Su Lian..."
"Pa!"
A crisp sound echoed throughout the entire room.
The young man, who had yet to finish his sentence, was stunned by the sudden slap. He even stuttered when he spoke. "Father, I don't... I don't know why... you hit me!"
The young man's father pointed at the trap troops placing map in the temple. "Do you know that every generation's patriarch goes back to reinforce the temple's trap? Occasionally, I add some new mechanisms, and I happen to know a mechanism. But there is no one above. Do you know why?! "
Upon hearing his father's words, the young man was stunned. "Could it be, could it be that this temple's trap troops placing map is fake? He actually dared to lie to me!"
As he spoke, the young man gritted his teeth. His hands clenched into fists, and blue veins popped out. He wished he could tear him into pieces.
And this was the child who stole this trap troops placing map from the temple.
"Stupid!" The young man's father slapped him again and cursed.
"Did I say it was fake!? Every generation's patriarch would not write down the mechanism on the troops placing map when installing a new mechanism. They were afraid that someone would steal the troops placing map, so the traps in the temple in each generation patriarch's hands were incomplete. You actually want to use the troops placing map to steal things? Dream on!"
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