Unexpectedly, the butler rushed to explain after hearing this. "Oh, Master, please don't offend the three masters. I've seen their brilliance with my own eyes. If I hadn't begged them, I'm afraid they wouldn't have come! "
These words made Old Master Fang even more confused.
However, he always knew that the butler would never lie, so he trusted the three of them a little more.
"Moreover, the few people who came a while ago looked like sages. It's a pity that Young Master Ziyan's illness hasn't recovered yet, has he? I feel that we'd rather trust the wrong person than let him go. If the Zhao family asks for an explanation, I'm afraid you won't be able to answer. "
These words struck Old Master Fang's heart.
He was not upset about his granddaughter's tragic death, but he was afraid of offending the Zhao family.
Moreover, in the past few years, that wretched girl had gradually broken free from his control.
If the Zhao family really wanted to settle the score with him, that wretched girl would probably leave him in the lurch.
Thinking of this, Old Master Fang made up his mind.
However, at the same time, he also thought that if this did not work out, he would kill the three of them.
In short, no matter what conditions he had to offer, he would return the Zhao family a normal young master.
A sinister look flashed across his eyes. Then, Old Master Fang put on a courteous smile and welcomed the three of them.
"Forgive me for not going out to meet you, Grandmasters," Fang Zhengzhi said.
However, the three of them did not reply. They only nodded coldly and arrogantly.
Although Old Master Fang was a little displeased, he thought that it was natural for experts to put on airs.
"Masters, you must be tired after coming from afar. Butler, quickly prepare some vegetarian dishes for the masters … "
"There's no need."
The tallest master among them flung his pure white Taoist robe.
"We're here to save people and accumulate blessings, not to be beggars. Where are they? Don't waste our time. "
Old Master Fang did not expect that the three of them would not give him any face.
He immediately put away his smile.
No matter what, he was the head of the family and the in-law of the Zhao family. Of course, there was no need for him to curry favor with these three villagers.
The butler seemed to be used to the three's cold and arrogant attitude and immediately came out to smooth things over.
"Don't be anxious, my master just wants to express our Fang Clan's hospitality. Since the three of you are busy, allow me to lead the way. "
After that, he led the three of them straight to the backyard.
Old Master Fang looked at the backs of the three of them, and a sinister look flashed across his eyes.
Waving his hand, he called a servant over and whispered some instructions to him.
"Go."
The servant immediately ran outside.
Old Master Fang let out a cold laugh and slowly followed behind.
On the way, the butler explained Zhao Ziyan's situation to the three of them.
Of course, he concealed the fact that the other party had committed many evil deeds. He only said that he was frightened, and that was why he could not rest day and night.
Just as they arrived at the backyard, they heard a hoarse cry coming from the courtyard.
The voice had probably been crying for so long that it sounded a little intermittent.
The butler frowned.
"Three masters, the one crying is my young master. Sigh, I don't know what it was that caused me to suffer so much. "
The three of them nodded and walked in.
"Who? Didn't I say that no strangers are allowed in? Are you all deaf? "Fang Rao scolded with a face full of anger.
The butler hurried forward with a smile and explained, but Fang Rao did not believe in the three's abilities.
"They are so young, and I think they must be swindlers. Chase them out!"
Following Fang Rao's order, a few Zhao Clan guards immediately rushed forward.
The butler did not dare to move. Just as he was panicking, he saw the shortest of the three, the little Taoist priest, actually burrow in.
He muttered an incantation and quickly drew a charm on his palm with a cinnabar pen that he had taken out of nowhere.
"Suppress!"
With a slap, the little Taoist priest's palm hit Zhao Ziyan's forehead.
At this moment, a miracle happened.
Zhao Ziyan, who had been crying incessantly a moment ago, looked at the little Taoist priest in confusion, and in the next moment, fell onto the bed.
Seeing this, Fang Rao immediately rushed over.
"Child! Child, what happened to you? What did you do? "
She loudly questioned the little Taoist priest, only to see the latter put away his cinnabar pen unhurriedly.
"Madam, your son is only asleep," the little Taoist priest said calmly.
Fang Rao was stunned. Then, she checked Zhao Ziyan's breath in disbelief.
Although his breath was a little weak, it did seem like he was asleep.
Fang Rao saw a red mark on his forehead.
Just as she was about to wipe it off, the little Taoist priest stopped her.
"Madam, this is the Evil Suppression Talisman that I drew for your son. With this, he will be impervious to all evils. "
However, Fang Rao looked at him dubiously.
"How can you prove that what you said is true?"
The little Taoist priest confidently opened his palm, only to see that it was clean.
But just now, they saw with their own eyes that the little Taoist priest drew a talisman on his own hand!
"If Madam doesn't believe me, then I will take back the Evil Suppression Talisman."
As he spoke, he was about to make a move.
Fortunately, Old Master Fang arrived in time. He also saw the scene just now, and while he was shocked, he hurriedly stopped the little Taoist priest.
"Great Master, please calm down!"
Old Master Fang directly went up to grab the little Taoist priest's hand, but in the end, the other party dodged without leaving a trace.
"Great Master, my daughter is just worried about her grandson's illness. She didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me, Great Master, and don't take back the talisman. "
When the little Taoist heard this, the coldness on his face eased up a little.
"I came here with my senior brothers to accumulate virtue and do good. Since Madam doesn't believe us, then we will take our leave."
As he spoke, he walked toward the door.
Old Master Fang was anxious!
He glared at his incompetent daughter, then put on a smile and begged the three of them not to leave.
Fortunately, the three of them didn't have hearts of stone, so they agreed to stay for another day.
However, after that, the three of them refreshed Old Master Fang's worldview.
When it was time to eat, the three of them took out their cutlery.
Old Master Fang originally thought that they were more or less poor and fastidious, but after seeing their exclusive cutlery, his jaw almost dropped.
"This, this is a top-notch Sheep-Fat White Jade!"
The bowls and plates used by the three of them were all crystal clear Sheep-Fat White Jade.
Perhaps because they were used frequently, one could see that the plates and bowls were old and not new.
It wasn't that Old Master Fang hadn't seen it before, but he had never really seen it used to hold food.
Wasn't this a reckless waste of God's gifts?
Then, the gentle-looking Taoist priest among the three of them explained, "Master Fang, please don't blame us.
"Patriarch Fang, please don't blame us. The three of us have been cultivating since we were young, and the things of the secular world are like poison to us. Only this jade artifact has spiritual energy, so the three of us can barely use it. "
As he spoke, he took out jade chopsticks, jade spoons, and other items from the box he carried with him.
Old Master Fang looked at the three of them's calm and composed expressions and naturally believed his words.
However, the words "barely use" allowed him to see the extravagance of these three people.
Were all cultivators this rich these days?
After the three of them finished their food, they didn't let the servants take it away. Instead, they asked if there was rootless water.
After receiving a negative answer, the three of them couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
In the end, it was the young Taoist priest who said awkwardly, "Then there should be spring water, right?"
The servant was stunned and shook his head helplessly.
This time, the three of them couldn't help but frown.
"I told you not to come to a mortal's house. It's too troublesome, and you're going to be contaminated with filthy Qi for no reason!"
The one who spoke was the tallest and the most bad-tempered Taoist priest.
"Eldest Senior Brother, please calm down." The middle-sized Second Senior Brother was also helpless.
"Since they want to meet, it's fate. We can't just leave them here, can we?"
However, the Youngest Junior Brother who let Zhao Ziyan sleep as soon as he saw him thought of a solution.
"Why don't we go outside at night and come back tomorrow to exorcise the Young Master?"
His suggestion was unanimously agreed by the two Senior Brothers.
On the other side, Old Master Fang never expected that the three of them would choose to suffer outside instead of enjoying the good fortune they had.
"Masters, although our house is a little shabby, I can't let the three of you run back and forth. Why don't the three of you make do first, and if you need anything, I'll get the housekeeper to find it for you tomorrow? "
The Eldest Senior Brother snorted coldly.
"I want a bed made of warm jade, a blanket made of snow silk, and an immortal pillow. Do you have them?"
Old Master Fang was speechless.
What kind of request was that? That immortal pillow was too much, wasn't it?
If he had that thing, he would have become an immortal!
Seeing Old Master Fang's face turn dark, the Youngest Junior Brother pulled his Senior Brother's sleeve.
"Forget it, Eldest Senior Brother. Don't make things difficult for Patriarch Fang. We'll stay outside, and we can also absorb the essence of the day and night. Old Master Fang, we'll say goodbye first. We'll disturb you tomorrow. "
With that, he and the Second Senior Brother left with the others.
Behind them, Old Master Fang was furious.
"What kind of immortal is that? I think he's a liar! Asking for a warm jade bed, isn't he afraid of spraining his waist! "
All these years, even the Zhao Family treated him with respect on the surface.
Who knew that the young man would not give him any face and even despised him? How could Old Master Fang tolerate that?
The housekeeper also advised him to calm down.
After all, the young master's life was in the hands of that young man!
"When they cure Ziyan, hmph, I'll make them pay!"
Old Master Fang said with a gloomy face.
Immortal? Heh, he really wanted to know how the flesh and blood of an immortal was different from that of a mortal.
The three of them left Fang Family City and went straight to the suburbs.
"There's someone following us."
Lin Mengya, who was disguised as a little Taoist, glanced behind her and reminded the other two in a low voice.
And the tallest one was naturally their strongest fighter, Qinghu.
"Easy, it's just a few ants. I'll go and pinch them to death."
But Lin Mengya stopped him.
"Don't kill them first, I still need them to be my witnesses!"
Qinghu and Wu Ying looked at her in confusion.
What witnesses?
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