These two things alone were enough to make the burly man look at him differently.

However, what shocked him the most was the two completely different spiritual martial arts skills displayed by Zhan Feihong. Based on his decades of experience with his master, this kind of cross-border power will never be a residual effect imposed by the use of heavenly treasures and earthly treasures, otherwise, it is impossible to win beyond the level.

"This son, isn't it what I saw with my junior brother in the forest that day。。。。。。 ”

After bowing his head and meditating for a while, the burly man couldn't help but squint his eyes and re-examine Zhan Feihong, carefully feeling the double spiritual power he exuded.

Looking at it, he suddenly remembered a person's name in his mind.

is the half-grown child who has been hyped up recently-Zhan Feihong.

According to the notice he accidentally glimpsed when he went out at night, this kid named Zhan Feihong happened to have two completely different spiritual martial arts skills.

At that time, the burly man still scoffed, thinking that with his own experience, he had not been able to see the demeanor of dual-line cultivation, how could a junior ranked one hundred and ninety-nine on the list of anti-evil be that kind of strange?

Besides, being able to possess this kind of astonishing spiritual vein talent has long been accepted by the six sects of the main gate or the three evil sects, or even the more ethereal hidden secret realm, and none of these forces will watch their precious apprentices rank on the list of anti-evil lists.

Unexpectedly, he actually witnessed this teenager's "demeanor" today.

"If it weren't for the importance of the master's life, you would have made an exception for me。。。。。。 ”

After a long time, the burly man put down his hands in front of his chest, shook his head gently, and turned his gaze to other places.

Zhan Feihong held his right hand with a broken wound and walked slowly to the entrance of the cave, and before he looked up, he heard the sound of grass and trees rubbing in the distance, and couldn't help but turn his head to look, but found that two small heads poked out of the woods not far from the cave.

"What nonsense!" he recognized the identities of the two at a glance, and his eyebrows immediately furrowed.

Su Chuanfang saw Zhan Feihong's temper, and couldn't help but shrink his shoulders, knowing that he was going to suffer again. Xiu'er under her didn't think about it so much, just looked at Zhan Feihong's side, and it didn't take long for her to rush out by herself.

"Daddy—"

The little girl staggered to the mouth of the cave and threw herself into her father's arms.

Su Chuanfang walked out of the forest silently with some embarrassment, her big shining eyes full of innocence.

"It's dangerous for you to run so close, do you know?" Although the other party's eyes were very lethal, Zhan Feihong still stiffened his heart and straightened his face, and said a lesson.

"I know, but I'm worried. Miss Su's eyes were damp and watery.

"You-" Zhan Feihong wanted to say something tough, but the tear-eyed offensive was so powerful that he had to say stupidly: "You have to believe me!"

"Why don't I believe you anymore?!"

Unexpectedly, this sentence touched Miss Su's heartstrings more than a reprimand, she stared at her red eyes and took a step forward, grabbed Zhan Feihong's injured right hand and said, "Look at you like this, how can you let me rest assured?!"

Tap 。。。。。。 ”

Seeing Zhan Feihong's virtue of cracking his teeth, the girl was not in the mood to continue arguing, gently held her palm in her arms, and pouted: "I know that it hurts, you are still fighting so hard, I am really afraid that you will die one day - bah, God is sorry, I shouldn't be talking nonsense, you can bless Feihong with a long life。。。。。。 ”

Hearing Su Chuanfang's muttering words, Zhan Feihong's face turned and he almost didn't laugh out loud. However, if you want to laugh, you must not waste this atmosphere that has been so difficult to ease.

"You have to understand, I just don't want to put my life into it. That burrgy just now is so powerful, it's a whole level higher than that four-master, already-"

"Well, it's not like I don't have eyes. Su Chuanfang interrupted Zhan Feihong very unceremoniously, and said faintly: "I know what you said." I just can't help but see that you're scarred every time。。。。。。 ”

Looking at the blood-stained palm in her arms, she choked up.

Miss Su cried, and the young man suddenly panicked. Although he didn't mess up his mind in the face of a strong enemy who was a realm higher, as soon as he fell to Su Chuanfang, Zhan Feihong couldn't come up with any ideas.

"That。。。。。。 Grabbing his hair with one hand, he couldn't help but look at the laborers next to him, only to see them looking at him one by one, as if they were watching a play.

Zhan Feihong only felt that his face was red, and he hurried to Su Chuanfang's ear and persuaded: "Don't cry, they're all watching!"

"What's the matter with it, I'm sad and don't allow it, it's too domineering to you!" Su Chuanfang was so angry that his teeth itched, thinking that he could coax a few words softly, it seems that wood is wood, the largest wood in the world, stupid to death!

Looking at the other party's stubborn appearance, Zhan Feihong hung his head weakly. At this moment, his heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly grinned: "It hurts。。。。。。 My hands hurt。。。。。。 ”

This intermittent sound really startled Miss Su, she immediately stopped sobbing, stared at the palm in her arms, and asked with concern, "Did I touch your pain?"

True Spirit.

Zhan Feihong held back the desire to turn up the corners of his mouth, pointed to his red palm and said, "Can you help me heal?"

When Su Chuanfang heard the young man's words, she hurriedly took out the wound medicine she had collected from the fourth master from her arms, and carefully untied the strip of cloth wrapped around her hand, the three terrifying wounds full of red pulp, only to see that her eyes were red again.

"It's okay, although it looks very serious, it doesn't hurt as much as I thought. Besides, manly man, what is this pain? ”

Zhan Feihong saw that he was about to be bad, so he hurriedly patted his chest, revealing an expression of indifference.

"In front of me, what are you doing?" Miss Su glanced at him, wiped her tears, and began to treat the wound intently.

Zhan Feihong stretched out his hand to touch his nose, and thought helplessly: It is in front of you that I will be strong。。。。。。

After about a cup of tea, Miss Su tore off a piece of cloth again, revealing her white wrist, and helped Zhan Feihong re-tie it, then she raised her head and exhaled.

"Daddy, it's these two big brothers and sisters who brought Xiu'er here!" Before the young man could thank him, Xiu'er on the side suddenly shouted.

Xiu'er's father stared at Zhan Feihong with teary eyes, and fell to his knees with a "poof", and his head was about to hit the ground.

"Thank you for the great kindness of the young man, Luo Dali is here to kowtow to the two graceful dukes!!"