This is the first person, and it is Qingyueyue, who went out not long ago. The other person was obviously the handsome young man he had seen with Mengfeng two days ago.

"Hehe, little brother, I didn't expect you to come so soon. I thought I'd have to wait a few more days before you're here!" said the handsome young man with a smile on his face as he entered the room.

Glancing at the old man behind Mengfeng, the handsome young man's smile was slightly restrained, and his casual tone was also slightly solemn, he looked at the old man and said to Mengfeng: "Little brother, this should be the respected teacher, right?"

"Yes, it's the family teacher!" Nodding slightly, Meng Feng answered, and immediately pretended to be a small voice, but turned his head in the old man's ear in a voice that could be heard by the people present, and whispered: "Master, this is the person I told you before I came who wanted to see you." ”

The face covered in the cloak could not see the slightest expression, only to see the old man bow slightly, raise his eyebrows slightly, look at the handsome young man lightly, and said, "I heard, you want to see me?"

His eyes were slightly fixed, looking at the old man's old eyes from the cloak, and it could be seen with the eyes of a handsome young man that this person should be an old man, and for this kind of person, his reply was naturally different: "Yes, I admire the demeanor of my predecessors." That's when I asked to see you through the Order. ”

"What? You say, you...... Do you admire the old man?" Hearing this, the old man's whole body trembled suddenly, his face trembled slightly, and his eyes looked at the handsome young man with some strange eyes, and said.

The old man's reaction made the handsome young man slightly stunned, looking at the corners of the old man's eyes that came out of the cloak, there was an obvious twitch, the handsome young man's eyes narrowed, and a trace of doubt flashed, but he still arched his hand and said, "Yes, I really admire the style of my predecessors!"

"I said, you don't seem to have seen the old man at all, right? Why do you admire the old man? Do you know what kind of demeanor the old man has?" the old man said with a twitch in the corner of his eyes.

"Uh..." The old man's words made the handsome young man's face show a slight embarrassment, obviously he didn't expect the old man to say this, you know, what he just said was just polite. And this polite remark, when he usually said it to other people, those people would respond to his words with a little humility. But he never imagined that the person in front of him would say this.

For a while, the handsome young man didn't know how to reply.

At this time, the old man said again: "Young man, I found that you are sick and need treatment!"

"Am I sick?" the handsome young man was stunned again, thinking that he seemed to be healthy, and that he was not sick.

After thinking about it, the handsome young man was also a little puzzled, and finally secretly guessed that he might really have some kind of illness, otherwise how could the person in front of him, who was obviously an alchemist, say so?

"The juniors don't know what disease they have? If the juniors can help the juniors heal, the juniors will be grateful!"

After a deep groan, the handsome young man still arched his hand to the old man, and the tone of his voice was also more awe-inspiring, because the old man could not do anything to himself, just looking at himself and saying how he got sick, obviously he had a special means of breaking the bull, and with such means, it undoubtedly showed that the ability of the old man's alchemist seemed to be extremely extraordinary.

When the figure hiding in the shadows saw this scene, he was also stunned, thinking that when he observed the pulse for His Highness, he didn't seem to find out what disease he had? Could it be that his ability was too poor to find out?

After thinking about it, the figure felt that this was still the most likely, and looked at the old man's gaze, which also brought a slight hint of awe.

"Shhh Hearing the handsome young man's words, the old man suddenly gasped, waved his hand again and again, and said, "Young man, your illness cannot be cured by the old man." ”

Hearing the old man's words, the handsome young man's face changed slightly, a trace of sweat flowed slightly from his forehead, and he said with a little horror: "You can't cure the seniors, so what kind of terminal illness do I have?"

"Oh, this old man is not easy to say. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!" the old man waved his hand again and said.

"Even if the seniors say it, the juniors can bear it!" Hearing the old man's words, the handsome young man's face couldn't help but turn slightly pale, and said.

"Ahem..." coughed slightly, the old man looked at the handsome young man, and asked, "Before you say that, the old man imagines that you confirm a question!"

"Confirmation question?" The handsome young man was stunned for a moment, arched his hand, and said, "Senior although confirmed." ”

"Do you really admire the old man?"

As soon as the old man's words fell, the hearts of the people who were originally slightly mentioned were suddenly stunned, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, and the figure hidden in the dark also twitched the corners of his mouth, and scolded in his heart: "Damn, I've never seen a face-loving person." It's too embarrassing to ask such a question at such an important moment, right?"

And after the corners of Mengfeng's mouth twitched here, he looked at it, but he was slightly stunned, and then he seemed to think of something, the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, and he almost laughed, but fortunately, Mengfeng quickly covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

However, the appearance of Mengfeng was not noticed by anyone present.

Although the handsome young man felt that he was a little too coquettish for the old man's words, he still nodded respectfully and said, "Yes, the juniors do admire the seniors very much!"

"I'm rubbing, it seems that you're really sick, alas...... It is estimated that there is no cure. Young man, it's a tragedy to get such a serious illness at a young age!" Hearing this, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched suddenly, and then he sighed slightly, looking at the handsome young man with a sympathetic look.

"Huh?" Hearing the old man's words, the handsome young man's eyes suddenly widened, his face turned completely pale, and his mouth also said with a little trilling: "Before... Senior, you... You... Is that true?"

"Of course, how can the old man's words be fake?" said the old man with a proud look.

After receiving the old man's confirmation, the handsome young man's face suddenly turned even paler, and the figure in the dark was also flushed with a thick and solemn color at this time.

"Former ...... Senior, can you tell me what kind of terminal illness the junior has?" Trying to calm the horror in his heart, the handsome young man trembled his hands, arched his hand at the old man again, and asked.

"You really want to know?"

"Yes!" Seeing that the old man asked again, without the slightest hesitation, the handsome young man said directly.

"Well, then you have to be mentally prepared!" the old man said with a slightly solemn face.

"Hmm. Seeing that the old man's eyes suddenly became solemn, the handsome young man nodded heavily.

And the old man's next words made the corners of the handsome young man's mouth twitch fiercely, and he was so angry that he wanted to take a whip and beat the old man wildly. The figure hiding in the shadows almost wanted to rush out and beat the old man severely. Qing Yueyue was stunned, while Mengfeng couldn't help but laugh.

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