Chapter Thirty-Nine: Little Steel
Early the next morning, Que Mansion.
"Ahh
On the soft bed, Que Xiong, whose eyes were closed, slowly opened his eyes, and a comfortable moan like a new life came out of his mouth, and a strong momentum immediately spread.
"Father!" Looking at the middle-aged man who suddenly woke up, Que Bing'er hurriedly shouted.
"This melon is really magical, it actually drained the disordered true qi in your body in just one day. ”
Glancing at Que Xiong, who was ruddy, Que Gang smiled faintly.
"Little Steel. ”
Hearing the kind voice coming from behind, Que Xiong tilted his head slightly.
Looking at the vicissitudes of life and familiar face, I couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed loudly: "You finally came back, did you save me?"
"The old man doesn't have this ability, it was your baby daughter who saved you. ”
"And. ”
"Can you not call me Little Steel?"
How old are people and still called people by nicknames?
"Steel. ”
The corners of his mouth twitched and endured the residual pain in his body, Que Gang smiled: "You can go home, even if you can't wake up, you are willing to be a brother." ”
"Father, don't talk nonsense. ”
Que Bing'er on the side looked at her father, who had recovered from his anger, and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, a voice came from outside the room: "Report, the person has been found, and it is at the Tongfu Inn!"
Just after Que Bing'er returned home yesterday, she instructed He's subordinates to find Ling Feng's whereabouts.
With the energy of the Que Mansion, in just one night, they found their traces in Shangyang Town, Nuoda, without everyone knowing.
"Got it. ”
casually agreed, and whispered to the subordinates outside the room, "Go down." ”
Looking at the girl's still green face, a touch of imperceptible amazement flashed through the corners of Que Gang's eyes.
In the eyes of the outside world, his niece is retreating step by step under the pressure of the Qian family, but in fact, behind the scenes, she is quietly running a powerful intelligence network and secretly accumulating strength.
"Girl, who is this person, it's worth your trouble. Que Xiong saw his daughter show a rare chuckle, and couldn't help but ask.
The plot is not very complicated, Que Bing'er simply told what happened yesterday one by one......
.......
"You mean, such a rebellious thing was picked up from a small stall??"
Before Que Xiong could speak, Que Gang opened his mouth wide and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Well, it's hard to believe, and now that I think about what happened yesterday, it looks like a dream now......"
Nodding slightly, Que Bing'er was a little happy and grateful.
Which girl doesn't have spring.
Ask what is papaya in the world, and teach people to make a promise?
"My daughter shouldn't be abducted. Glancing at his daughter's expression, Que Xiong said playfully.
"Niece. ”
Que Gang became interested in the boy in his heart, and said with a smile: "What's the name of that boy?"
"Ling Feng. ”
......
Tongfu Inn, in the guest room on the second floor.
"Ahh Sneezing..."
The boy suddenly felt some itching in his nose, followed by a sneeze, and the tea in his mouth came to the sky.
"Who is talking about the young master, could it be that the junior sister misses me?!"
Wiping his mouth, Ling Feng muttered quietly.
Pick up the teapot and prepare to enjoy the taste of tea again, only to find that the teapot has bottomed out, and only some tea foam remains.
I couldn't help but feel distressed about the sip of tea that had just been squirted out, this is the best green robe with three spirit stones and a pot!
It's expensive, but it's delicious!
After sighing, Ling Feng picked up the Colt on the table and began to stuff the spirit stone inside.
Compared to breaking through to the sixfold of the strong body realm, what made him more excited was the thing extracted from last night's dream.
The more you cultivate the Dream Sutra, the fewer times you dream.
This time, he got his wish and dreamed of Zhou Gong.
Just when he was longing for his dream of returning to the battle of the gods, he plunged headlong into the exciting battlefield.
Just as he decided to fight the group, he was shot in the head, and as he was dying, he stared straight at the dark barrel of the gun.
Although my heart is full of unwillingness.
But because of this, he obtained a rare spirit weapon that had been transformed, and he left the matter of landing and dying behind.
After the dream transformation, although Colt's appearance has not changed, its function has become more magical.
It needs to be artificially recharged, and once the spirit stone is stuffed into the gun, it will be turned into spiritual energy.
When attacking, the shot is also an aura bullet made of extremely compressed extremity.
A moment later, Ling Feng hammered his somewhat sore wrist.
This thing can only be refilled manually, and it is not humane at all.
Looking at the two-grid energy mark on the handle, Ling Feng couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and muttered, "Let's give it to my junior sister for self-defense, what family can afford to use this spiritual weapon?"
The two-grid energy metaphor can only send out two attacks, and five hundred spirit stones are only worth two bullets, even if it is an artifact-level spirit weapon, it is reluctant.
Except for the gold card given by Que Bing'er, he now only has five hundred spirit stones left on his body.
Slowly stood up and stretched his somewhat sore body.
Ling Feng unexpectedly did not call Xiao Yi to continue to set up a stall as he said yesterday, but instead climbed into bed to continue cultivating...