Chapter 358: Depressed Feng Hao
Chapter 358: Depressed Feng Hao: "Whew!"
Half an hour later. Feng Hao exhaled a long breath, his cheeks were full of sweat, and his expression was a little tired, and he withdrew his arm, "That's it for this time." ”
"Thank you, Master. ”
After a long period of treatment, Lu Song's whole person seemed much more relaxed, looking at the young man in front of him, his eyes were full of sincere gratitude.
Just ask, is there any heaven-level pharmacist in the world who is so good at talking?
This is simply unheard of.
However, this teenager did not have the slightest swag.
He's definitely an offbeat!
"Huh!"
The cool medicinal properties flowed around his body, Feng Hao quickly recovered, wiped the sweat on his cheeks casually, he chuckled, and said, "Old Lu, there is something I don't know if Lu Dao can work?"
"Master, please speak. ”
Lu Song looked solemn and very cautious.
He was worried that he couldn't repay this young man, and he couldn't ask for something to ask for.
"Uh, hey, that's it, you know. ”
Feng Hao scratched his head and snorted angrily towards the two women's houses outside the door, slightly sneering.
"I know what I do?"
Lu Song was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he understood, "Master rest assured, this matter will be wrapped up in me, and I will personally take her there when the time comes!"
It's a good thing that he has been paying attention to the dynamics of Feng Hao and the two girls, otherwise, he really can't understand it.
A quota to enter the Secret Tower, there is no problem at all, you must know that Lu Dao, since Xuan Xuan has opened an extra list for this young man, will he still care about this one quota?
I'm afraid he'll still be eager to do it.
"In this way, thank you Lu Lao. ”
The wind was overjoyed, and the stone in my heart was finally put down.
Now it's time to make a difference.
"Little things. ”
Seeing the young man's gratitude, Lu Song pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a so-called smile, flashed, and disappeared into the room.
"Hey, hey. ”
Feng Hao sat down contentedly and lifted the corners of his mouth, "Let's go tell her tomorrow." ”
At this point, the night was late.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Feng Hao was not happy at all because he won the championship today.
It seemed like a matter of course for him.
He aims higher!
For example, the Black Tower in Fengyue Academy, and for example, the tomb within the tomb of the ancient ruins.
Feng Hao wants to go to these two places once, but, with his current strength, the Black Tower should not be far behind, but the tomb in the tomb, this is simply 108,000 miles away.
So many super powerhouses have not been able to subdue those king-level desolate beasts, and they are a martial sect, and they don't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder.
There is still a long way to go!
There may be a record of the Void Martial Body in the tomb, and he must go once!
This time, Feng Hao went to the Secret Tower, and there was another purpose.
He wanted to see if there was any record of the existence of burning the old in the ancient books.
Why hasn't a dead person been wiped out? What kind of existence is he, and what is it sustaining?
Feng Hao wanted to know about this, because he wanted to let the burning old recover.
This has always been a knot in his heart.
The night passed quickly
A pool of clear water, crystal clear, there are all kinds of fish swimming in the pool, adding a bit of vitality and vitality.
By the pond, under the willow tree, Feng Hao lay down quietly against the willow tree, and the two women sat aside.
Wan Xin, with a slight smile on her face, but anyone could see that she was very tired and gloomy at this time, even Qiong Ling'er couldn't laugh, her face was bitter, and her heart seemed to be struggling violently.
"Sister Xin'er. ”
Qiong Ling'er raised her head and called softly.
"Huh?"
Wan Xin pulled the corners of her mouth very reluctantly, and looked at her with some doubts.
"Brother Hao, I've decided. ”
Qiong Ling'er took a deep breath and said to Feng Hao again, "This time I won't go to the secret tower, I'm going to stay with Sister Xin'er." ”
As she spoke, her delicate and touching little face was full of absolute determination and firmness.
"Sister Ling'er. ”
Wan Xin looked at her with a stunned expression, and the look in her eyes was a little flustered.
She understood that the reason why Qiong Ling'er made this decision was for herself, a little, her eyes were faintly red, her nose was sore, and tears fell.
At this moment, she was moved by Qiong Ling'er, and finally took off the strong veil of camouflage, and her pitiful appearance made Feng Hao chaotic.
"Fool, what are you crying for?"
Feng Hao regretted it, he originally just wanted to sell it, but who knew that Wan Xin was so fragile, and her tears were like the Yellow River, out of control.
comforting this side, Qiong Ling'er over there also pounced, the two sisters hugged each other, tears flowed, and the crying was even more pitiful, making Feng Hao want to hit the wall.
What's this called?
"Okay, okay, stop crying. ”
Holding the two girls in his arms, looking at the two little faces like pear blossoms with rain, his heart throbbed.
The two women have paid too much for themselves, and they have also suffered a lot of pressure, partly from themselves, partly from the outside world, but they themselves do not even have the most basic sense of security.
This, let Feng Hao blame himself deeply.
Biting his lip, he let the salty smell spread through his mouth.
It's all because I'm too weak!
"Fool, with your brother Hao here, why is there less Xin'er to go to the secret tower?"
Stretching out his palm, Feng Hao carefully wiped the tears on the faces of the two girls, feeling the warm tears, his palm trembled slightly.
"Huh?"
Hearing this, the two women were stunned, with tears in their eyes, but they looked at him in surprise.
"This time, the three of us will go to the Secret Tower together!"
Under the gaze of the two women, Feng Hao said cautiously again.
At this time, he didn't dare to joke anymore, in case he cried, he was distressed.
Looking at the two women's slightly red and swollen eyes, his heart was dripping blood, and he couldn't breathe in pain.
Because of these words, the crying of the two women slowly stopped, and they all looked at him with red eyes.
"Really?"
Qiong Ling'er twitched her nose slightly, and asked with a little choked up.
"Fool, what your brother Hao said, can it still be fake?"
Feng Hao couldn't help but reach out and pinch Qiong Ling'er's slightly red little nose, looking at her crying as well, he was angry and funny in his heart.
However, it can also be seen from this that the two women have a deep affection for each other.
"Don't cry anymore. ”
hugged the two girls whose expressions had not yet changed into his arms and hugged them tightly, "You must know that Brother Hao is omnipotent, and there is nothing that cannot be solved." ”
You must know that Lu Dao, the quota of Shengwang Mountain that others can't ask for, as soon as he opened his mouth, people directly sent two, and now, it doesn't seem to be much of a problem to ask for a quota for the secret tower.
Thinking about it, the two girls thought of Lu Song, the unfathomable old man.