Qin Wudao looked at Wang Ye with a strange expression and asked.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible,
The old Taoist priest of Mount Longhu took it as his duty to exorcise demons.
The Dragon Protection Bureau will not let a murderer like you live in Dragon Country."
Wang Ye shook his head frantically and said repeatedly.
"Boss Qin, are you encountering someone looking for trouble?
My grandfather has been clamoring to meet you to thank you for your skills."
Tong Muyao looked at Qin Wudao and Wang Ye who was sitting on the ground with surprise.
"Hello, Immortal Qin!"
Tongnian was slightly stunned when he saw Qin Wudao's silver-white hair.
Then he respectfully bowed to Qin Wudao like the ancients did.
Tonghu behind him also quickly followed suit.
But it doesn't look like one.
Qin Wudao looked at Master Tong's actions in surprise and chuckled.
With a wave of his hand, he helped him up and said lightly:
"Master Tong, Uncle Tong, no need to be so polite.
I am still your junior!
That technique is just a return gift from you for the gifts I received from you.
No need to come specially to thank me!"
"That won't do, Immortal Qin, you are still my granddaughter's master."
When I was a child, I saw that Qin Wudao was not an old-fashioned person.
I became more casual, but I still paid attention to my identity.
Weiwei stood aside from Qin Wudao.
Seeing Tongnian's stubborn look, Qin Wudao no longer forced him.
"Grandpa Tong, Uncle Tong."
"Wan'er, now that your brother is back, are you happy?"
Tongnian said, looking at Murong Wan'er with a smile on his face.
Murong Wan'er went up to them and chatted with them for a few words.
Then I started chatting with my good sisters.
She knew that Grandpa Tong came for her brother.
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