"Big brother, I'm not as good as others this time, I didn't help you much, I'm sorry for you!"

At this time, Han Tianling was apologetic, and there was no trace of gleam in his eyes, and it could be seen that he was really ashamed.

"Alas, brother, I know you've done your best, and I don't blame you. I'm just worried that you'll encounter some obstacles when you go to the Fighting Spirit Holy City to do business this time?"

The person who spoke was very similar to Han Tianling, but the difference was that he was not as soft and weak as Han Tianling, but a big man with strong muscles. Naturally, he is Han Tianzong.

Listening to his brother's concern, Han Tianling's heart warmed: "Big brother, don't worry, this trip to the Holy City is just to fulfill the marriage contract that the master made for me back then, and there will be no difficulties." ”

"But I've heard that it's not what it used to be, and ...... it?"

"Big brother, don't worry, why don't you have a wife, if the Li family doesn't fulfill its promise, I, Han Tianling, will tear up the marriage book!"

Han Tianzong, who was interrupted halfway, thought about it carefully, and after a long time, he said with a slight brow: "In that case, I'll send a few henchmen with you." ”

......

"Squeak!"

The door was gently pushed open, and Chen Feng tiptoed in front of Shen Wudao, and he whispered: "Doctor Luoshen, I just got the news that Han Tianling has gone to the Fighting Spirit Holy City." ”

Hearing this, Shen Wudao turned his head slightly: "Thank you Brother Chen, but please prepare in advance, and when Miss Fengling recovers, I will also go to the Fighting Spirit Holy City." ”

"Don't worry, Doctor Luoshen, Chen Feng will definitely be ready!"

"Squeak!" the door was carefully slammed shut

Chen Feng went softly again, just as he came gently.

The room was suddenly eerily quiet, and only the sound of regular breathing could be heard.

Looking at the girl lying on the bed with red cheeks, Shen Wudao sighed secretly: "Alas, this body is really bad, and I even have a high fever." ”

"It's just Feng Ling, this can't be blamed for not giving you the elixir, who called you the daughter of luck, and the little princess of the Phoenix clan?

"Whoa!"

Shen Wudao muttered to himself in his heart while changing the hot towel on the girl's forehead.

Three days later, the sun was rising, and when the afterglow of the early morning shone through the window and shone on Feng Ling's pale face, the girl's fingers also moved quietly.

"Huh

The girl snorted, then her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Feng Ling could feel that she was sick, and in the past few days, there has been someone taking care of her without undressing.

"But now, where is he?"

The girl was in a hurry, and hurriedly looked sideways at the bed, she saw the man lying on the side of the bed who was sleeping soundly, although the man was handsome and good-looking, but at the moment he was frowning slightly, as if he was worried about something.

"It really makes Luo Gongzi worry about me. ”

There was infinite sweetness in the girl's heart, and she stretched out her right hand with some difficulty, so gently caressing the man's knife-like face.

At the same time, God is in a dream.

"Hehe, if you want to conquer the three thousand worlds, this realm is your biggest enemy, come on, this is the battle of the traverser, and it is the glorious battle of the villain!"

God Wudao wanted to see clearly who the speaker was, but no matter how hard he tried, the person was like wearing a veil that made him not see it clearly.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

For a time, the sky fell apart.

God Wudao gave up on seeing the man's thoughts, and instead fought with a spirit of twelve points.

Endless space was torn to pieces, and countless dynasties were blasted into ruins by the aftermath of the battle.

The two fought endlessly, and I don't know how many springs, summers, autumns and winters passed.

God has no way: "Add one hundred and seventy-four three six two two seventy-six, and fight again in the future." ”

The man: "What the hell? Don't run!"

"Whew, whew, whew~~"

The so-called chess opponents, evenly matched, both of them were gasping for breath, but what remained unchanged was that the eyes of both sides revealed a strong killing intent.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, thunder exploded, and the vast sky was instantly filled with dark clouds.

"Whoa!"

A flash of light suddenly appeared in the inky sky, and then, a giant hand that seemed to come from the abyss of hell slowly fell from the sky, and its target was none other than God's Dao!

Looking at the black giant palm that exuded a terrifying aura, God had no way to escape, but he couldn't escape!

"Sanctions, sanctions!"

**The voice spread throughout the sky, and under the desperate expression of Shen Wudao, there was a loud "boom", and a huge palm print was slammed down......

"No, don't!"

"Young Master Luo, you, what's wrong with you!?"

Looking at Shen Wudao, who suddenly woke up, Feng Ling's heart was full of worry.

Frightened for a while, Shen Wudao endured the fear in his heart, and he pretended to be calm and said: "Let Feng Ling see and smile, I had a nightmare just now." ”

After speaking, Shen Wudao barely showed a self-deprecating smile, but no one knew that his underwear was already wet with cold sweat.

"Young Master Luo, it's all Feng Ling's bad, you must have had this nightmare because you took care of me too hard!"

The more the girl thought about it, the more guilty she became, and after a while, her eyes were hazy with tears.

"Alas, Feng Ling, you can't think like that, I think you took care of me like this for three months, if it's hard, then it's you who is hard! As for nightmares, it has nothing to do with you. ”

Shen Wudao comforted the girl while holding her somewhat boring little hand, and then he said: "Feng Ling, you have to recover from your illness quickly, and when you get well, I will take you to the Fighting Soul Holy City." I've heard it's bustling and lively, you're going to love it!"

"Well, I listen to Luo Gongzi for everything!"

Dizzy, I don't know what's going on, the girl actually nodded and agreed.

Seeing that the girl was finally dealt with, Shen Wudao's gaze suddenly became heavy.

"Traverser, he still claims to be the Realm, could it be the Hell Realm Disciple who has something to do with Lin Xiaotian?"

"But what about that giant hand?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Shen Wudao sighed in his heart: "Alas, whatever, it is unknown whether the things in the dream will happen, even if it is true, I have no Dao soldiers to cover the water, who am I afraid of!?"

As an optimist, he didn't dwell too much on this strange dream, but he kept a small heart.

On the other side, Han Tianling.

Today is the third day of Han Tianling's departure, and at this moment, he is riding on the flying mount Four-winged Cloud Eagle a little boringly.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

Suddenly, there seemed to be some kind of resonance in his head.

"Stop! let's go down and have a look!"

"Yes, sir!"

The four-winged cloud eagle landed at great speed under the control of the guards, and as it got closer and closer to the ground, Han Tianling's heart became more and more excited: "There must be a treasure in this area, and now, it will be my Han Tianling's!"