Cheng Xinghe also came over: "Isn't this Qixing's newly grown red ringworm?" ”

White Huoxiang shook her head: "It's definitely not new—it's an old wound." ”

Cheng Xinghe was even more puzzled: "But we've been with him for so long, his brain is quite smooth, and he hasn't seen this thing, why is it so old and injured?" ”

Bai Huoxiang replied: "Because the skin on the surface of this location has been replenished by the wife moth, but it is ......"

She raised her eyes and looked at me, "Who did this for you?" ”

I immediately shook my head, if it hadn't been broken by chance today, I'm afraid that I wouldn't have known that I had such an old injury until I died.

The old man didn't mention it!

Could it be — I brought it up in my heart, it had something to do with my background?

I hurriedly asked Bai Huoxiang: "Help me see the clues, I also want to know what's going on." ”

Bai Huoxiang was also a little surprised when she heard me ask, and replied: "The only clue is the repair of this scar, I have never seen someone who can control his wife moth so exquisitely." ”

Yes, I've seen my wife's moth, it's a behemoth.

Fixing this small spot with that big guy is estimated to be as difficult as giving an ant a caesarean section.

"The person who dealt with it is a doctor who is more powerful than me and even Jiang Changshou, I don't know which master is in the industry."

White Huoxiang has never served anyone in her professional field.

It's the first time I've seen her praise other doctors say so.

She has arrogant capital, and her ability is undoubtedly among the top few ghost doctors in the industry.

Even she can admire it so much, how powerful is the one who treated my wounds?

White Huoxiang tilted her head, as if thinking about something: "Is it difficult to ......"

I asked, "Who?" ”

She frowned and shook her head, "That guess is ridiculous, let me think about it." ”

Cheng Xinghe raised his hand and touched it: "However, what is there to hide this scar......

But when it came to this, he slapped his thigh: "Harry Potter?" ”

Ha head.

There was a mirror in the room, and I picked it up and looked at it, and I frowned at it—the wound was close to its original shape, and it really had artificial marks, and if I had made it myself, it wouldn't have been so regular.

I didn't remember it at all, and the old man didn't mention it.

What does this thing represent?

The Fenglong clan and Jing Tongzi seem to have recognized "me" through this thing.

Bai Huoxiang stared at the position, and also frowned, as if she was meditating.

Cheng Xinghe hugged his arms and said, "I'm not in a hurry anyway, let me ask you, what should we do now?" Those wishful beepsticks may not be so good with those who raise dragons. Are we really going to be bodyguards here for three days? ”

For the sake of Xiaoxiang, there is no other way, the moon is only round after three days.

The rest of the matter is the grudge between the Ruyi Snake and the Fenglong Clan, and I can only stay here for the past three days.

At this time, I heard an even snort in my arms—it turned out that Chi Ling had no interest in our conversation at all and had fallen asleep.

I picked Chiling up and wanted to put her back on the bed.

But as soon as I stood up, I suddenly listened to Lei Fa with Guanyun, and when I heard the door, I don't know when, a person came.

I made eye contact with Cheng Xinghe.

Cheng Xinghe understood, and pulled the door panel open.

The man was caught off guard, exposed to the light, and instantly panicked.

It's Dong Chengfeng.

How did this come about?

Cheng Xinghe didn't have a good impression of him: "What are you doing?" ”

And he stood up and said confidently: "My own home, I can do whatever I want!" ”

Cheng Xinghe grinned: "Okay, we are so entertaining for a long time, since the host is ruthless, the guests can also be unjust, close the door and let the golden retriever go!" ”

At this time, the poisonous fog had just dispersed, and the golden retriever was almost retching, and when he heard this, he pounced on him.

Dong Chengfeng thought that the golden retriever was a soil dog, so he didn't even look at it, and said with a stalk around his neck: "Take a step to speak, I have something to discuss." ”

Yo, it's not the same attitude as before.

Cheng Xinghe said in a low voice: "Beware - I think this kid is clearly a hungry wolf pretending to be a sheep with bad intentions." ”

I said that I had a spectrum in my heart, so I transferred Chiling to Cheng Xinghe and went out with him.

During the day, it was scorching hot, when it was dark, the night was as cool as water, and the lotus fragrance in the distance was sent by the wind, which was refreshing.

I didn't say anything, waiting for him to speak first.

Sure enough, he couldn't hold it back: "-Can you return the golden grate to our family?" ”

"It's not negotiable."

I can't put my neck under the knife.

Dong Chengfeng exhaled, with an expression that I knew, so he had to continue: "That-can really help our family fight those things behind the thunder mountain?" ”

I replied, "I said it a long time ago, believe it or not." ”

Dong Chengfeng saw my attitude, as if he had made up his mind, and then said: "If you agree, don't spread a word about this matter to the outside world, I will let me help." ”

What kind of tone is this? It's as if helping my family resist the things in the Thunder Mountain is a great gift to me.

But when it comes to interests, I don't care: "Inquire about the industry, I, Li Beidou, have always counted." ”

Dong Chengfeng smiled bitterly, and then told me about the grievances with those spiritual creatures, and his expression was the same as cutting meat.

How did he know that their boy had already told me about it.

It sounds pretty much the same, but it's a little more tragic and tragic to say that the great goal of his family to protect the dragon's bloodline is a little more tragic and tragic, and those things behind the Thunder Mountain are a little more heinous.

It's not surprising that people naturally speak to themselves.

Then Dong Chengfeng gritted his teeth: "Those things, how many people have hurt our family, if we don't uproot them, we are sorry for our ancestors." ”

I nodded: "Thinking about what to do with me?" ”

Dong Chengfeng said: "We have come up with an idea, everything is ready, we only owe the dragon grate, as long as we do a small favor when the time comes." ”

I've been fighting with those wishful beeples for so long and haven't come up with an idea, but recently came up with it?

I asked, "What do the Dragons think?" ”

After saving Xiaoxiang, the goods can't be left unpacked.

That thing doesn't know how many dragon slaying tricks he is proficient in, and he will definitely be able to use it when he slaughters Ruyi Python.

Dong Chengfeng felt that he had no face, so he ignored me: "Remember, capture the thief and capture the king first - these things are all listened to the female Ruyi worm named Yinhuan, and if you kill her, you will be half the success." ”

As soon as I thought of the silver ring, my ears burned uncontrollably—the most coquettish and enthusiastic person I've ever met before, and I was full.

Compared with the silver ring, Aman is simply feudal and restrained.

No, I can't let Aman know about this idea, otherwise I would compare her as a mountain god to such a notorious spiritual creature, and she would not be able to scratch me.

Dong Chengfeng observed his words, and his eyes darkened: "You won't be reluctant, right?" ”

I immediately retracted my thoughts and said coldly, "What do you say? ”

"Be careful." Dong Chengfeng pointed to the top of his head: "That silver ring, it's not an ordinary thing, it's from that end." ”

I was stunned - she has such a background?

Dong Chengfeng said, and led me forward: "I'll take someone to meet you." ”