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Chapter 934 Go to Your Mother's Temple

The old man had no objection to Ye Xuan's words. He had no intention of continuing to trouble Ah Cheng and Ye Xuan.

He was very grateful that these two people could save him, how could he dare to ask someone to send him home.

"Little girl, thank you, but I won't waste your time!"

With the help of Ah Cheng, the old man stood up from the ground and said with a smile, "It's been a lot of trouble for you today, the old man has nothing to thank...

He lowered his head and took out two precious ginsengs from the back basket in which he collected the herbs and gave them to Ah Cheng.

Looking at the ginseng, the whole body is bright yellow, and it looks very round, you know that it is a good product.

Ah Cheng also saw it, and quickly pushed it back, saying, "Sir, this thing is too precious, you should keep 03 for yourself!

"No, little girl, you must accept it, this is what the old man wanted!"

The old man forcibly stuffed ginseng to Ah Cheng, and wanted to leave with his own medicine basket.

But his speed was not as fast as Ah Cheng, and Ah Cheng returned the ginseng in a blink of an eye.

"Little girl, this is the old man's mind, you can't..."

The old man seemed to want to say something, and asked Ah Cheng to keep the two ginseng.

However, before he finished speaking, he heard Ye Xuan say: "This life is useless to us, keep it for yourself! 99

"It's useless, why is it useless?"

The old man was a little puzzled, holding ginseng in both hands, stunned in place.

He also knows some common sense, even practitioners and authors, these good things that have grown for hundreds of years will be beneficial to them.

Ye Xuan actually said that this kind of good thing was useless, which made the old man a little at a loss as to what to say.

"I am He Ling, his strength is unfathomable, these mortal things are really useless to us!

Ah Cheng smiled at the old man and explained.

Ye Xuan was too lazy to explain this to the old man, but Ah Cheng liked doing these things very much.

"Go back quickly, those mountain bandits will be back in a short time.

Ye Xuan glanced at the old man sideways and reminded.

"I see, thank you sir!"

The old man made a bow gesture at Ye Xuan's back, but his waist couldn't bend anymore.

It wasn't until just now that the old man realized that he had met a living immortal today.

Ah Cheng followed Ye Xuan, holding Ye Xuan's sleeve in one hand, and nibbling on a root of ginseng in the other.

The ginseng was brought from home by herself, not from the old man. It was precisely because she had a lot of stock in her hand that she did not need the old man's two stalks.

The gate of Banda City is still tightly closed. Bandits are infested here all the year round, so there is no large-scale reinforcement coming, and the gate is closed most of the time.

The seven bandits were stronger than many people in Banda City. If the whole family attacked, Banda City would not be able to defend it without any measures.

"I am the author of the temple, and I came to Yingzhou to collect materials! 99

Ye Xuan stood at the gate of Banda City, took out a white stream brush, handed it to the guard, and said softly.

If he wants to enter directly, it is not impossible, even if he is discovered at that time, the cherry blossom country may be in turmoil.

If that time comes, Ye Xuan's whereabouts will not be concealed, let alone his identity.

Therefore, when he came here this time, he also used his identity as the author of the temple.

The name of the temple is the loudest in the whole continent, and it is very convenient to use at any time.

However, what Ye Xuan didn't expect was that these two soldiers from Sakura Elementary School dared to drop the Baijian brush.

"I'm going to your mother's temple author!"

The burly guard grabbed the white stream brush in Ye Xuan's hand and threw it on the ground.

He finally remembered that the seven people who had been put in before were all bandits from Lao Goe Mountain.

Seeing the White Stream brush in his hand being thrown to the ground, Ye Xuan frowned slightly. The burly guard hadn't noticed yet, and his face had already turned gloomy.

"Quick, inform the Lord of the City, the bandits have entered the city, and the seven people were bandits from Laoe Mountain! 35

The burly guard grabbed the other guard and urged: "You hurry up and inform the city lord, someone pretended to be the author of the temple to enter Banda City, I don't know what to do, and the mountain bandits also entered!

The Houpao guard nodded quickly, the city gate opened, and quickly ran into the city.

After the burly guard gave these instructions, he had time to talk to Ye Xuan. He turned his head, looked at Ye Xuan coldly, and said, "If you are sensible, go back to where you are, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"What do you want to do?"

Ah Cheng blocked in front of Ye Xuan, and the color of orange-yellow spiritual power appeared on both hands.

"Pretending to be the author of the temple, do you know what the crime is, you still want to lie to me because you don't have any spiritual energy all over your body? 55

The burly guard looked at Ye Xuan from top to bottom, and said disdainfully: "What are you, you..."

"Snapped!"

Before the burly guard could finish speaking, he heard a crisp slap.

Afterwards, he felt that the whole person rose directly into the air, and the scenery on both sides kept flying backwards.

In the blink of an eye, with a bang, the burly guard slammed into the city wall.