Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor

But one thing is certain, Jiuyang Hall likely received some benefit, which is why they agreed to let Zhang Jing take Hong Jiaxin away.

Otherwise, Little Huizi and Grandma Liu wouldn’t stand by idly.

Luo yang said, "What does Zhang Jing want with the class leader?"

Hua XiYi’s lips slowly curled into a smile, and she said coldly, "Heh, there are things you don’t understand, even if I tell you."

It seems there is more to the story.

"Sister Hua, at this point, you still don’t want to tell me?" Luo yang said.

"Heh, Baby knows and will tell you everything!" Hua XiYi insisted.

Currently, it cannot be determined whether Zhang Jing took Hong Jiaxin to the Eight Immortals Hall or somewhere else to meet the Palace Master of Shi Sheng Palace.

Luo yang said, "Then forget it. I’ll find the class leader myself."

As he was about to get off the vehicle, Hua XiYi and Aunt Thirteen refused to let go, holding onto his arm.

"Sister Hua, Aunt Thirteen, what are you two trying to do?" Luo yang said with a wry smile.

He knew a little about their difficulties.

But he couldn’t ignore Hong Jiaxin’s matter, as he had personally promised to protect her well.

Looking at Aunt Thirteen’s solemn expression, it was still as grave as ever.

When his gaze shifted to Hua XiYi’s charming face, Hua XiYi said, "Heh, don’t be hasty. We’ll help you get in contact with your class leader."

With a smile, Luo yang said, "Whether we contact her today or a month from now, it’s all the same; I don’t have time to wait that long."

Inwardly, Luo yang felt that Aunt Thirteen and Hua XiYi were stalling.

"Kid, if Grandma Gu could help you get in touch, wouldn’t she? Now Zhang Jing’s whereabouts are unknown, even the Eight Immortals Hall is looking for her!" Aunt Thirteen said coldly.

Judging by the expression, Luo yang believed Aunt Thirteen was telling the truth.

But in his impression, Aunt Thirteen was also a cunning beauty.

In other words, Aunt Thirteen could tell lies.

Luo yang said, "If we go to the Eight Immortals Hall, wouldn’t we find out what’s going on?"

Aunt Thirteen and Hua XiYi looked at each other, unable to decide.

If they took Luo yang to the Eight Immortals Hall headquarters and there was a commotion, the responsibility would fall on Aunt Thirteen and Hua XiYi.

"Heh, if she’s not there, what’s the point of going?" Hua XiYi said.

"If Zhang Jing didn’t take the class leader back to the Eight Immortals Hall, did she go to Jiuyang Hall?" Luo yang sneered.

Jiuyang Hall received benefits, which allowed Zhang Jing to take Hong Jiaxin away.

As for what those benefits were, it’s a mystery.

Seeing Hua XiYi’s lack of response, Luo yang said again, "Sister Hua, would you really not know the transactions between Jiuyang Hall and the Eight Immortals Hall?"

From Hua XiYi’s flickering gaze, it was clear she knew something, just that she couldn’t say it aloud.

"Sister Hua, Aunt Thirteen, I’m on the same boat as you. If you both treat me as an outsider, I’m really disheartened." Luo yang said.

"Kid, we don’t know everything!" Aunt Thirteen said.

This might be the truth.

However, regarding Hong Jiaxin’s matter, how could Aunt Thirteen, as the little aunt, not know at all?

Even if you beat Luo yang to death, he still wouldn’t believe it.

"Aunt Thirteen, then tell me. If Zhang Jing didn’t take the class leader back to the Eight Immortals Hall, where else would she go?" Luo yang asked.

The implication being that Zhang Jing would definitely take Hong Jiaxin back to the Eight Immortals Hall.

After all, the Eight Immortals Hall needed Hong Jiaxin.

Aunt Thirteen said coldly, "Kid, there are things you don’t understand."

If she doesn’t say it, of course, Luo yang wouldn’t understand.

"Aunt Thirteen, then tell me. What are you still hiding?" Luo yang stared at Aunt Thirteen.

"Kid, everyone has secrets, not everything needs to be told to you!" Aunt Thirteen argued forcefully.

This was indeed hard to refute.

But if Luo yang didn’t get to the bottom of it, it would be difficult to find Hong Jiaxin.

In order to find Hong Jiaxin, he had no choice but to force his way through, "Aunt Thirteen, you can’t say it like that. You know I’ve always been protecting the class leader. She suddenly disappeared, of course, I have to find her."

Aunt Thirteen’s tone softened slightly, saying, "Kid, I appreciate your good intentions, and I thank you on her behalf. But at the same time, I also ask you not to worry about her, she won’t be in any trouble."

All said and done, they just wouldn’t help in contacting Hong Jiaxin.

Luo yang called, but Hong Jiaxin’s phone was turned off, and he couldn’t reach her at all.

He sent messages or called Zhang Jing, but no one answered.

So, he had two choices: either get Aunt Thirteen and Hua XiYi to help contact Zhang Jing, or go to the Eight Immortals Hall and demand her in person.

Luo yang had The Tenth Mu Tan as a trump card; as long as he took it, he wasn’t afraid the Eight Immortals Hall wouldn’t tell the truth.

"Since you won’t tell me the truth and aren’t willing to help, then forget it. I’ll find the class leader myself; please don’t stop me." Luo yang said.

But the two beauties clung tightly to his arm, refusing to let go.

"Heh, just tell us what you want to know, and we’ll tell you everything we know." Hua XiYi said.

Hearing this, Luo yang didn’t feel any happier.

If Hua XiYi and Aunt Thirteen were going to lie, then no matter how much they said, it wouldn’t help Luo yang.

"Sister Hua, you wouldn’t just make up some excuse to fool me, would you?" Luo yang sneered.

"Heh, look at you, asking us to tell you the truth while already suspecting us. No matter what we say, you won’t believe us, so why are you even asking?" Hua XiYi questioned him rapidly.

Unless he made them take the Master Servant Pill, there was no guarantee they wouldn’t lie.

Luo yang said, "Sister Hua, Aunt Thirteen, if you dare take my poison, then I’ll believe you."

Aunt Thirteen said coldly, "Kid, why don’t you take our poison?!"

In response to this, Luo yang wasn’t afraid at all.

"Aunt Thirteen, Sister Hua, how about this? I’ll take your poison, and you take mine." Luo yang suggested.

Aunt Thirteen hesitated; after all, she was the one who proposed it.

Hua XiYi seemed to want to speak.

"Heh, are you playing games with him? Did you forget he knows medicine?" Hua XiYi reminded Aunt Thirteen.

That single sentence reminded Aunt Thirteen.

"Kid, don’t always try to take advantage of us. I know medicine and have an antidote, but we don’t know, and if we take your poison, wouldn’t we be at a disadvantage?" Aunt Thirteen snorted coldly.

It seems making Aunt Thirteen and Hua XiYi take the Master Servant Pill would be very difficult.

"Sister Hua, Aunt Thirteen, no matter what you say, I believe you." Luo yang said.

He quickly added.

"Sister Hua, please tell me, what is the deal between Jiuyang Hall and the Eight Immortals Hall?" Luo yang stared intently at Hua XiYi’s pretty face, waiting for her answer.

Seeing the exchange of glances between Hua XiYi and Aunt Thirteen, it was clear she wanted to speak.

But with Aunt Thirteen next to her, if she said anything, she feared the responsibility would solely fall on her.

Luo yang turned to Aunt Thirteen and said, "Aunt Thirteen, whatever Sister Hua tells me, you must not inform the Ten Great Alliances."

Aunt Thirteen said coldly, "Kid, I don’t care what she says! But it’s best not to mention Shi Sheng Palace!"

This matter was related to Shi Sheng Palace to begin with, and if they wanted to explain it clearly, they would inevitably have to mention Shi Sheng Palace, otherwise they couldn’t tell the story at all.

If Aunt Thirteen were to interfere, Hua XiYi wouldn’t be able to say anything.

Luo yang said coldly, "Aunt Thirteen, The Tenth Mu Tan said it was going to Shi Sheng Palace, and I stopped it back then. Even now, it still wants to go. Think about what this means."