Chapter 71 A Favor "Let's Go, This Is Not the Place You Should Come In!"

The hoarse voice was still so indifferent, but there was a lack of anger in it.

Obviously, it was the identity of the pharmacist that played a certain effect.

"Oh, are you so sure I can't remove the heat poison from you?"

For this stubborn and rigid old man, it was directly a speech with the intention of expulsion, Feng Hao was also patient, raised his eyebrows, found a wooden stool, sat down, and looked around with interest at the back of the medicinal herbs being tinkered with.

"Hmph! A little yellow-level pharmacist, his tone is not small!"

The tone of the old man directly had a sense of not taking the yellow-level pharmacist in his eyes.

"The tone is not big, your little poison still can't stump me!"

Feng Hao spoke up and went straight up.

"Click!"

The medicine shelf in front of the old man collapsed directly, and all the elixirs on the medicine shelf were scattered on the ground.

"Who the hell are you?"

The old man turned around abruptly, grabbed and pushed the palm of his hand, and the big man who was open closed with a bang, so that the medicine shop suddenly became dark, and the old man's eyes stared at Feng Hao fiercely and coldly, and a momentum that snatched people's hearts spread out from the old man's body and went straight to Feng Hao.

"Hiss"

In the face of such momentum, Feng Hao was almost suffocated, his eyes widened, and he looked at this strange old man incredulously.

With this momentum, it can already be on par with Fei Wenjie, that is to say, Wu Ling!

This is still the strength that this old man showed after being poisoned!

"Say!Who sent you?!"

The old man slightly reduced his momentum, but his attitude was still very cold and domineering!

Feng Hao could feel that this strange old man was not joking, he felt that this old man would really do something to himself, and he couldn't help but wonder about the old man's reaction and attitude.

"Don't get me wrong, old man, I don't know you, I just happened to pass by here and sensed the presence of toxins in your body, so I took the liberty to come in. ”

Looking at the old man who reacted so violently, Feng Hao stood up, spread his hands, and took two steps back, "Old man, I don't mean anything else, I just want to make an exchange with you, I will detoxify you, you do me a favor, how about it?"

"You detoxify me?"

Hearing Feng Hao say this, and looking at his pharmacist robe, the old man slowly let go of his hostility, but he also sneered, "Is it just you, a yellow-level pharmacist?"

The old man did not hide his disdain at all, he directly revealed it, and he was not afraid of offending Feng Hao.

"Sir, I'm not just a yellow-level pharmacist. ”

Feng Hao breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows, and stretched out a hand, he mobilized the divine pesticide stored in his body, the void pill shook, and a stream of medicinal properties burst out directly from his fingertips.

"Medicinal properties exposed?Xuan-level pharmacist?!"

Looking at the white mist-like medicinal properties of the fingertips of Feng Hao's outstretched hand, the old man couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and after a pause, he calmed down, "Boy, I didn't expect you to have some foundation, but my poison is not something that your half-baked Xuan-level pharmacist can solve!"

"Huh!"

Smiling, Feng Hao naturally understood, the old man in front of him should have invited a Xuan-level pharmacist, and the corners of his mouth curved, "Old man, are you so sure that I can't cure your poison?" Moreover, old man, how do you judge that I am just a half-baked Xuan-level pharmacist?"

"Who the hell are you?"

The more Feng Hao proved that he could detoxify, the more suspicious the old man became, his eyes narrowed, and the white hair behind him was even more windless, and the sharp Wu Yuan swirled around him.

Being suspected by the old man again, Feng Hao couldn't help but be stunned, his brows furrowed, he didn't expect this old man to be so weird, looking at his appearance, he directly treated himself as a person with deep hatred.

Feng Hao even suspected that if it weren't for the pharmacist robe on his body, this strange old man might have killed him directly.

"How can it be!"

His kindness was suspected three times and twice, which really made Feng Hao a little annoyed in his heart.

"Hmph! In that case, old man, you should slowly boil the medicine by yourself, I won't bother!"

The smile on his face retracted, and Feng Hao was also helpless, and walked towards the door with a step.

Until the door, the old man looked at his back, his eyes flickered a few times, and he pursed his lips, "What do you mean?

"Huh!"

Feng Hao was immediately angry, can't he leave by himself?

Turning around, he looked at the sarcastic smile that appeared on the old man's old and thin face, and his face turned cold.

Pouting, Feng Hao no longer wanted to explain anything, although he needed the strength of this old man to help him, but he would not trample on his dignity so much, shook his head, and without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and opened the door.

"Wait!"

Just a dodge, the old man was like a ghost blocking Feng Hao's way, a palm like an eagle's claw, just a gentle pull, Feng Hao involuntarily retreated in, without the slightest ability to resist, and then, he closed the door again.

"It's so strong!"

Feng Hao's eyes widened, looking at the old man in front of him, his heart was shocked.

"You're really not from the Shadow Demon Temple?"

The old man's eyes shone brightly, and he swept Feng Hao again, looking at the young man's angry look, and finally slowly put his mind at ease.

"Shadow Demon Temple?"

The anger on Feng Hao's face turned into surprise, he felt that his loss was to eat in this Shadow Demon Palace!

"That's right, of course, they like to call themselves temples!"

The old man snorted, precipitated the Wu Yuan on his body, looked at Feng Hao again, looked at his age, and frowned again, "Can you really cure the heat poison in me?"

"Maybe!"

Feng Hao shrugged his shoulders casually, after all, people have tempers, and Feng Hao is naturally no exception, he has been suspected and bullied several times, it is strange that he can be angry.

"Maybe?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

Feelings, this teenager is angry with himself!

"Hmm!"

The old man rubbed his eyelids and groaned a little, "Little friend, if you can cure my poison, even if I Hua Yuntian owes you a favor?"

"A favor?"

Feng Hao finally put away the resentment in his heart, and looked squarely at the old man who called himself Hua Yuntian, "Wait!

Hua, this is the surname of the lord of the Xilan Kingdom!

Although he didn't know who the old man was, his surname was Hua, which meant that the strange old man in front of him was inextricably linked with the Xilan royal family.