In addition, she narrowed her eyes. There was no news of the witch family for so long. She also tried to find out, but she hasn't found any trace of pearls. Even Xu Jiajia has become very good in recent days. She lives at three o'clock and one line. She was not a member of the Xuanmen, nor was she a narrator, so they don't understand the things in the Xuanmen, so they really have no way to start.
And now, the witch family has news?
"Where are they?"
Liu Liang finished the last bite of steamed stuffed bun, also took out a paper towel from her body and wiped her fingers one by one.
"The ancestral house of the witch family."
This is what Wen Ting found out recently. He checked for a long time. He checked all the places where Wuxing's grandparents and grandchildren can go, but there has always been news. Until he thought of Wuai's ancestral house recently, he found that Wuxing's grandparents and grandchildren are actually there.
Sure enough, the most dangerous place is the safest place.
The first place they went was the ancestral house of the witch family, but they got nothing. At that time, the two ancestors and grandchildren of the witch family should be on the way to the ancestral house, so they just left the front foot, but their back foot came back, so they also avoided his pursuit.
It's only now that I got the news.
"Back to the witch's house?"
Liu Liang's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. "Is there no reason?"
Doesn't the witch shop like to run around outside and sell their own life prolonging pills? Why, they don't earn any money and go back to their hometown to farm?
"The news we found out is that we are practicing."
Wen Ting hugged his arm. In fact, it was a bit strange. He met Wu Xing several times. He didn't understand anything except some of his medicine.
However, the witch shop is not an unknown person. After all, the witch family started with pills. In recent years, it has made a lot of money. The witch shop has never chosen to practice like this time, and it still doesn't go out for months.
Wu Xing is a man with worrying character. Although his cultivation is not bad, his utilitarian heart is very important, so he is doomed. He can't be a top expert. Just like him, the affairs of the dark street make him feel powerless. Fortunately, when he lives, he will have his own children soon, and his children will become the best among the monks in the Xuanmen.
It's also because of the one in front of us.
Inexplicably makes him feel different and can be relied on.
If Liu Liang knows that Wen Ting has such a high evaluation of herself, she is afraid that she will be proud for several days. She will stop Wen better and won't treat others with eyes and nose.
Being so boasted, I still regarded it as an expert. That kind of respect and gratitude from the bottom of my heart, just like, uh, her little interns in the hospital, which one didn't want her to take, and their eyes were like this at that time.
In short, it makes her feel transparent.
"You say, is it useful to practice again for a person who has destroyed the Dantian?"
Liu Liang leaned against the wall behind her. She also counted the time in her heart. Fifteen minutes. Now it's only five minutes and ten minutes. Time is enough. She's not a nonsense person. Wen Ting doesn't seem to say much nonsense.
So there must be enough time.
"You mean me?"
Wen stopped suddenly and raised the corners of his lips. He didn't see half a pity for himself, just like those he had not experienced before, nor did he hurt or suffered.
It was just a nightmare. Those days when life was worse than death were completely forgotten bit by bit. Now he is living well.
"After hurting Dantian, I really can't practice anymore."
Liu Liang still doesn't believe it. If she has a way, others won't. The Witch family may have some strange people and miraculous drugs, so there is always some uncertainty in her heart.
Wen stopped with a wry smile.
"I also hurt Dantian at the beginning. From the age of 19 to my age of 26, I have worked hard for seven years. The power of dark street is greater than you think. I have almost traveled all over the country and found many people. It can be said that as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I never want to give up."
The Millennium dark street cannot be destroyed in his hands, so no matter how hard it is, he has endured it.
"Seven years."
He smiled. "It hasn't been cured for seven years. You said, will there be anyone except you? If I could really find someone else, I would have found it long ago. I don't have to hold on until two months ago. I almost died."
If he hadn't met Liu Liang, he would have been a stick of loess and a solitary grave. There would be no dark street in the world.
Liu Liang raised her wrist and looked at the time. She was going to work. There was not enough time.
"Please pay more attention there."
Liu Liang stood up straight. She was still not very confident about what happened in the witch family. It was her number one enemy and the enemy who made her suffer. Although she did some tricks secretly, everything could happen before she got the exact news.
The safety of her and her family can not be guaranteed.
Xu Jiajia is good at finding such an enemy for her. When she cleans up the witch family, she will kill Xu Jiajia. She can't kill her and won't make her feel better.
She also wants to marry the Ling family and be the daughter-in-law of the Ling family. Ling Shiyang doesn't care who he is or what the second generation is. She wants to marry Xu Jiajia and dream.
If a woman like Xu Jiajia lives well, she will not live well with Liu Liang.
"OK," Wen Ting promised, "don't worry. I'll keep an eye on it. As long as there's news, I'll inform you as soon as possible."
"Thank you."
Liu Liang's words are sincere. Yes, yes, love is love. She knows.
Wen Ting smiled and said nothing. In fact, Xie was really serious. In fact, he owed her more. After all, his life, his future descendants and the Millennium foundation of dark street are all thanks to her.
Liu Liang was going to leave, but after a few steps, she folded back. She felt something in Lin's own bag and stuffed it in Wen Ting's hand.
"One in a month, enough for you to eat for several years."
What she gave Wenting was an improved patent medicine. Didn't she dig several sacks of fairy sunflower grass? Now she is rich in grain, so she gave it so generously. Otherwise, if it was such a pure medicine as before, it would be interesting to give one or two, no matter how good the relationship is. Even Huo Lao, she gave very little. This can be said, She is generous. She can't be generous anymore.
Wen Ting clenched the medicine bottle in his hand.
"This medicine..."
"Well," Liu Liang thought, "you can call it longevity pill."