Ye Feiyan and his friends also sent the women who were about to be sold out of the mountains overnight. Bai Lisang and Xichang also evacuated Sanjuguan before dawn, and the fat man dragged his tired body back to the wing room to make up for sleep before dawn.

Hana Ziyun was not in a hurry to take action. Controlling the Three Jue Views was just the first step, because as long as Daoqing and his group were here to take action, they would definitely get the news and escape when they ran away. In that case, all their efforts during this period would be in vain.

As for Ye Wuhen who fell into their hands, he guessed that there would be no danger for the time being. The third master was a scheming person. He would never allow Ye Wuying, who knew their secret, to live. As long as Ye Wuhen is left, the old guy would definitely believe that she would come back on his own initiative.

The next day, Hua Ziyun pushed the door out of the west wing and stretched her waist towards the eastern sun. She couldn't rest well that night.

"Brother, you got up so early too? Come and take a photo of our five sisters."

With a greeting, Hua Ziyun found that the five girls seemed to have come out earlier than him, and several people were busy taking photos in the antique pavilion not far away.

Well, the effect of this scented fragrance is really not enough.

He looked at the energetic girls and sighed in his heart. It seemed that they slept quite well last night.

But it's good, I don't know what happened last night may not be a bad thing for them.

When he arrived at the pavilion, Hanakoyun took the camera with a smile and signaled them to stand up quickly, but he still couldn't help but make a fuck.

"Hua, Brother Hua, did you not sleep well last night?" Wang Xiawen looked at him and asked hesitantly.

"Somewhat, I can't sleep well if I change the environment." Hana Ziyun then responded, and glanced at Wang Xiawen who seemed to be avoiding his eyes, "How about it, does your feet still hurt now?"

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore. I can go down the mountain by myself today." A hint of blush flashed across Wang Xiawen's pretty face, and she lowered her head a little embarrassedly.

"Cough cough~" Liu Yazhi seemed to have cleared her throat deliberately, and looked at Wang Xiawen with a smile on her face and joked: "Look at our Chief Wang Dashe actually blushed. She quarreled with us early in the morning that she dreamed of someone. I think she was overjoyed, right?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Several girls burst into laughter, and Wang Xiawen's face turned redder when she was watching the show. These people can definitely be called the best friends.

Wang Xiawen was embarrassed to face Hua Ziyun, and her face turned redder after her sisters teased her.

She seemed to know that she could not tell them the truth. She stomped her feet and turned around and ran into the wing room, without taking a look at them.

Hana Ziyun is so embarrassed now. He doesn't have that kind of mind. Isn't it just a greeting between teammates? These girls are too sensitive? It's all because he was a little impulsive yesterday. If he had known that he would cause trouble, he would have let the fat man carry it.

It’s not his credit for these guys who can still stand here and joke. If you know that it wasn’t him and the fat man last night, these girls seem to be crying now.

But that's fine. If they were asked to know the truth, it might not be fine. It's another thing to say if their little heart can accept it.

"Sisters, stop making trouble. I think everyone should clean up. When our captain wakes up, it's time to leave." Hanakoyun pressed the shutter helplessly and took pictures of their happy appearance.

"He? Humph, that guy hates death." Liu Yazhi glanced at his mouth, "What captain, he only considers himself. I hate such people very much."

"That's right, everyone is a volunteer and is doing charity activities. Why does he feel arrogant?"

"I hate him too. It's better for our little brother Hua. He is still a director at a young age."

“·······”

For a moment, four girls started whispering.

Hana Ziyun sighed a little embarrassedly. He is young and sensible?

He is not young. If he really counts, he is already twenty-one or two years old now. Where is he young? It’s just a feeling in their eyes.

While the conversation between several people, Yang Guihong and Fatty also walked out of the wing one after another. Except for the Fatty, the others seemed to have not woken up. It seemed that Daoqing had put them in a bit fiercely.

"Hey, I'm sleeping so comfortable this time. I'm ready to leave!" Yang Guihong glanced at everyone and waved his hand and urged.

Helplessly, Hanakoyun was innocent like four girls spreading her hands, handing them the camera, and then greeted the fat man to prepare to set off, and there was nothing to deal with.

It happened that at this time, the old Taoist Master Wuwei brought some older guys out to see him off.

When Yang Guihong saw that the old temple master had actually come out to see him off in person, he felt flattered, and smiled and leaned over, "Oh, Old Taoist Master Wuwei doesn't need to send him off, why don't you see Elder Daoqing?"

The old Taoist priests looked at each other and finally turned their eyes to Hua Ziyun, with praise and gratitude in their eyes, but they also knew that they seemed to him not want their friends to know the truth, otherwise Yang Guihong would not have asked them where Daoqing was going.

Yang Guihong didn't know why these Taoist priests looked at Hua Ziyun, and she glanced at him curiously. There was nothing special about it? What's so good about it?

"Master Yang, thank you for the alms you sent. I have nothing to give back to. I will give you a pair of sachets before leaving." Taoist Wuwei laughed, reached out and took out a black sachet from his arms and handed it over.

Yang Guihong took it with joy, thanked Taoist Master Wuwei and waved it in front of Hua Ziyun and others, as if showing off. This is the reward for goodness, so she took a sachet of blessing.

The other girls were a little jealous. It seemed that there was only one blessing gift. Who asked me to be the captain? I accepted it without even refusing it?

"Flower Donor." Wuwei laughed, reached out and took out a copper coin from under the Taoist robe and handed it over, "This copper coin has been with the old Taoist for more than ten years. Although it cannot make your wish come true, it is enough to offset some of the evil spirits in your destiny. If you don't dislike it..."

Before he could finish his words, the old men around him suddenly became lively.

"Flower Donor, this is the sachet I pray for you..."

"And mine..."

“…”

For a moment, several old Taoists instantly surrounded Hua Ziyun and extended their gifts they prepared. Yang Guihong and others were instantly squeezed to the periphery.

"Wow, how could Brother Hua be so popular?"

"What happened? Are these guys crazy?"

"This treatment..."

Several girls looked at each other in a daze, and finally turned their eyes to Yang Guihong, who looked extremely embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!