Chapter 446: No Poison, No Husband, Small Amount Not a Gentleman!

"Tang Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Linghua noticed that my face was a little pale, and she asked with concern.

"Master, I'm afraid!"

I'm telling the truth.

Based on the relationship between me and Chen Lin, it is not too much to call Fu Linghua the master.

"What are you afraid of!"

Fu Linghua was puzzled for a while, of course, she immediately came to her senses: "Are you worried that if you offend Gao Junchen, the people of his master's family will trouble you?" โ€

"That's right!"

I nodded hurriedly.

Let's tell the truth, but Fu Linghua smiled slightly: "You don't have anything to worry about this." โ€

"Why?"

I'm wondering.

"It's very simple, because you are the descendant of the Southern Wizards, there are many Southern Wizards, and they are also very powerful, and there are not many people who dare to provoke them, if you really slaughter Gao Junchen, if their family dares to come to you collectively to settle accounts, you Southern Wizards will also appear." Funeral Flowers analyzed in detail.

"It's okay, it's okay."

When I heard the words of the funeral flowers, I felt a little comforted in my heart.

If I really let me personally face Gao Junchen and face so many terrible masters, then I would rather avoid him.

"Alright, now that Dreamdreams needs a good rest, you all come out!"

At this time, seeing Youmeng's ruddy face, it was much better than before, and the mood of the funeral flowers was obviously much better.

Sister Chen Lin and I walked out of the bedroom.

"Bing'er, you come with me, I still have something to ask you for the teacher." Funeral Linghua called Chen Jing upstairs alone.

Only me and Chen Lin were left.

We sat in the living room, two people staring at each other with wide eyes.

The atmosphere seems to be a little awkward, Chen Lin is different from Chen Jing, Chen Jing is more elegant, temperament, and personality are slightly similar to Bai Ruxin.

"Oh, that's not right!"

My face was full of strangeness, and my eyes were staring directly at Chen Lin's face.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Lin's little face was slightly reddened, slightly unnatural.

"Chen Lin, why are you different from before, it seems to be ...... than before" I paused slightly, a little surprised.

"What the hell is going on?"

Chen Lin was a little anxious.

"It's more beautiful than before, with an extra temperament, and it's very mysterious."

To be honest, I'm telling the truth, and there's nothing false about it.

Chen Lin gave me a direct look, and said with a little anger: "You are getting more and more oily!" โ€

"I'm also telling you the truth, by the way, Chen Lin, you haven't come back in the past few days, what are you doing?"

I thought of the message Gao Junchen gave me.

Earlier, when Gao Junchen brought me here, he told me that in the past few days, there has been no second person in this villa except for a dream.

"Recently, I have been practicing a kind of exercise with my master, and at a critical moment, I basically haven't come back to live."

When Chen Lin said the exercises, his demeanor was slightly unnatural.

Her demeanor made me more and more curious: "What exercises?" โ€

"I won't tell you."

As a result, Chen Lin pursed her lips, turned her head directly, and stopped looking at me.

At this time, Fu Linghua and Chen Jing had already come down from upstairs.

I don't know what Funeral Linghua said to Chen Jing, in short, Chen Jing looked depressed, and she didn't know what she said specifically.

"Lin'er, let's go!"

The funeral flowers directly filtered me out, and my eyes fell on Chen Lin's body.

"Grandma's, she doesn't give us a little time to communicate."

I protested inwardly, but I didn't dare say anything.

"Master, then I'm ......"

"Tonight, you and Bing'er are both here to protect the safety of the dream!"

Before I finished my words, the funeral flowers were neatly handed down their fate.

I swallowed, I was going to find an excuse to leave, but it was clear that I had to stay honestly.

Just thinking about being with Chen Jing at night makes me feel unhappy.

Of course, I also have a little hope in my heart, if I can seize the time to absorb a little more energy from Yumeng.

"Remember, don't leave an inch!"

When Fu Linghua walked to the door, he added.

"The master is really eccentric."

It wasn't until the funeral flowers left completely that Chen Jing pursed her small mouth, protested very dissatisfiedly, and raised her pink fist demonstratively.

"Chen Jing, can you tell me, what is the relationship between Youmeng and your master?"

After seeing the attitude of the funeral flowers towards the dream, I didn't dare to start easily.

If I accidentally kill me, I will have to be killed alive.

"I don't know, but Youmeng will come to see Master every once in a while, in short, they have a very good relationship, by the way, you might as well soak my sister in Youmeng!" Chen Jing's eyes widened and said seriously.

I was completely defeated by Chen Jing.

"In this way, you have a good rest, and I will take care of the dream."

I can't care about it that much, in order to improve my strength, it shouldn't be okay to absorb a little bit of energy.

At least compared to the last time the dream sucked me, we're much more merciful.

"Are you that kind?"

Chen Jing's face was full of suspicion.

"Then you go take care of Yumeng, and I'll rest." I snorted and retreated.

Sure enough, when Chen Jing heard this, she was immediately anxious, and she hurriedly said, "Don't, don't take care of you, I'll rest." โ€

After saying that, no matter what my reaction was, I ran upstairs.

Looking at Chen Jing's slender figure, I smiled and muttered, "Funny!" โ€

After Chen Jing left, I was completely liberated.

Walking into the bedroom, looking closely, Yumeng's face was a little ruddy, obviously, after the treatment of Fuling Linghua, Yumeng's injuries have recovered a lot.

I sat in front of the window and naturally grabbed Yumeng's little hand.

I could clearly feel Yume's body stiffen inadvertently.

"Sample, no poison, no husband, small amount is not a gentleman, don't blame me." I smiled coldly, I don't care what kind of soul jade owner she has, and I don't care what kind of funeral flowers, now, I am the master, I am the uncle.

The energy was fed into the dream's body, and it didn't stop, and it was extremely ferocious.

Sure enough, a cool, powerful energy seemed to be fighting back, but it wasn't on the same level at all compared to me.

"Suck!"

It's not much different from fishing, and when I slam my force, the energy rushes from the ring into my body.

"Good!"

I felt a burst of ecstasy, feeling that the energy was rapidly rising, and the spirit of the person was more vigorous, and this taste was simply wonderful to the limit.

"Come again!"

I felt like I was getting hooked, and at this point, I desperately needed more energy.

So, I injected energy into the dream's body again.

"Suck!"

As the saying goes, once born, twice cooked, this time I am more skilled, and I can easily absorb part of the energy in the Yin Soul Jade Ring at one time.

Refreshed and reborn, I could feel the energy lift again, and I smiled.

The soul jade energy has reached the intermediate level of the eighth layer, and it may enter the peak at any time, and it may even enter the ninth layer.

Looking forward to it, I see hope.

There are two and three in everything, and I was able to smoothly channel the energy into the dream's body.

Successfully extracted again, the energy is easily increased.

In this way, I went back and forth, and after about an hour, my energy had risen to the peak level of the eighth layer.

As long as he took a slight half step forward, it was likely that he would officially enter the ninth layer of soul jade energy.

"Poofโ€”"

I felt a little tired, and my eyes inadvertently fell on Yumeng's face, almost startled.

At this time, Yumeng's face was pale and pale, not much different from a dead person.

Breathing is like nothing, and it seems that it can be cut off at any time.

To be precise, it's not much different from a dead man.

"No, it won't!"

Although I gritted my teeth and tried my best to absorb the energy of the dream for my own sake, I was still a little scared when I saw that the dream was on the verge of death.

Don't be buried.

"What should I do?" My heart is so troubled, do I want to give her a little energy?

Resolutely no, this is also what I finally got my hands on, and I will easily spit out the fat in my mouth.

I stared at the dream, watching her change carefully.

As time went on, the dream seemed to change a little bit, and the breathing improved a little bit, which I guess was an automatic fix.

"Chen Jing, Chen Jing, you come down quickly."

I understand that in the current state of Youmeng, it is still very unstable, so I gritted my teeth and could only turn to Chen Jing for help.

"Wow, how could Cousin Dream's be like this?"

I needed someone to take responsibility with me, and Chen Jing was undoubtedly the first choice.

"I didn't know it was all of a sudden."

I lied without even blinking an eyelid.

"Quick, let my cousin take this pill." At this time, Chen Jing seemed to think of something and quickly took it out.

This is a pill, just smelling the taste, it makes people feel refreshed, if the guess is good, when the burial flower called Chen Jing upstairs alone, I am afraid that this medicine was also handed over to Chen Jing at that time.

After Yumeng swallowed this elixir, his face was obviously much better.

With a rosy glow, my breath gradually returned to calm.

"This elixir is so magical, do you still have it?"

My heart moved, and I hurriedly asked.

"Well, there are two more, but the master said that it is not a critical moment, and you can't take it casually, otherwise, not only can it not be treated, but it will be very dangerous." Chen Jing said very seriously.

"Forget it then!"

I was going to fool one or two.

"Okay, Chen Jing, you go ahead and rest."

Seeing that the dream seemed to be regaining its energy again, my mind was alive again.

If I could, I might be able to move up from Dreamy to the ninth tier.

"No, this time you rest, I'll take care of it."

I didn't expect that this time Chen Jing refused, she held her chin and sat next to Youmeng, and directly treated me as air.

"Chen Jing, girls try not to stay up late, otherwise they will get old easily."

I still don't give up, and kindly reminded.

"How did I smell a smell." Chen Jing snorted hard.