Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Eight Poles, See the Eight Poles Again

Opening his eyes, Lin Fan looked at the ancient wooden roof above, and constantly had a sense of ghosting and whirling in the sky.

His brain was heavy, and the heat and dryness in his throat made him feel a strong discomfort like choking.

"Water...... Water ......"

"Ahh

The sound of surprise from the girl in her ears sounded, and a rush of footsteps sounded, and then a delicate face with a ponytail appeared in Lin Fan's field of vision.

"Chen Jiang, go and call Grandpa Jiang, this person is awake!"

"Good!"

Outside the house, there was a simple boy's voice, followed by a commotion of footsteps moving away.

"Here comes the water..."

Lin Fan's head was held up by a soft jade hand, and the side of his mouth touched a hard vessel, and in an instant, a cool trickle flowed down his lips and into his mouth.

This coolness seemed to be like a fountain of life, and Lin Fan's originally blurred pupils suddenly widened and condensed, and he swallowed greedily.

"Goo-doo... Goo!"

"Slow down, slow down, and no one is robbing you. ”

The ponytail girl's wind chime-like voice snickered, and her soft little hand patted Lin Fan's back to make Lin Fan feel better.

"Ahem...... Where is this?"

After drinking the last sip of water, Lin Fan choked and coughed twice, and said slowly in a weak voice.

"Chen Jiagou, have you heard of it?"

The ponytailed girl's eyes bent into crescents, and she put down the pottery bowl in her hand with a smile and helped Lin Fan to sit up.

"Chen Jiagou...... How long have I been in a coma?" Lin Fan asked weakly as he muttered the name that he seemed to have heard in his dreams.

"Hmm...... It's been thirteen days, almost half a month!"

"What?" Lin Fan didn't know where he got the strength when he heard this, and suddenly grabbed the girl's arm, his eyes were full of fierce light, and the whole person seemed extremely emotional.

"Half a month?Is the trial over?Where is this?Is it still in the No. 9 trial base?How is the situation now?Tell me quickly......

"Ah, let go of me, it hurts!"

The ponytail girl was pinched by Lin Fan's arm in pain, and she couldn't help screaming immediately.

"Bastard, let her go! Drink......"

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and two figures, an old man and a young man, hurriedly walked in. And the young figure roared even more, and rushed up directly with a sudden step, reflexively forming an elbow, and it turned out to be a one-word hammer top of Bajiquan.

Lin Fan looked at the dilated figure in his pupils, and his body reflexively let go of the girl and wanted to block, but as soon as he moved, his whole body seemed to have been torn to a shredded wound, and the severe pain made him loosen his back strength, and the whole person suddenly loosened down, and he collapsed on the bed, and could only watch the elbow blow approaching him.

"Chen Jiang, stop!"

"Hmm, Brother Jiang doesn't want it......"

The shocked voices of an old man and a woman sounded at the same time, and with a "bang", the old man made a move, hooking up a bench next to him with one foot, so fast that it was staggering, and hit the waist of the young figure with unmistakable accuracy, directly making its center of gravity unstable and falling to the ground.

"Grandpa Jiang, what are you doing? Don't you see this white-eyed wolf bullying Ling'er? Why stop me!"

The young figure looked at the old man angrily and shouted, but he could see that the old man's status was very high, and although the young man was angry, he did not continue to move.

"No, Brother Jiang, you misunderstood, he didn't bully me. The ponytail girl hurriedly stood up to extinguish the fire and defended Lin Fan.

Hearing this, the young man's figure became even more angry, he turned to look at the girl's voice and roared: "Ling'er is at this time, you are still talking for this white-eyed wolf! I am not blind, just now I and Grandpa Jiang saw it, our Chen Jiagou raised the strength of the whole village to save him, but now what about him? As soon as he woke up, he did something to you." ”

The ponytailed girl seemed to be frightened by the young man's sudden roar, her delicate body trembled, and she took two steps back against the wooden wall, but still argued unconvinced.

"It's supposed to be ......"

"Enough!"

The old man at the doorway finally spoke, dressed in a black robe that looked like modern times, with gray hair, but his voice was full of breath, and there was a unique majesty in it.

As soon as he spoke, the ponytail girl and the young man were suddenly silent, the latter snorted coldly, took a step back, and viciously glanced at Lin Fan on the bed, the threat in it was self-evident.

The old man walked slowly to Lin Fan's bed, during which Lin Fan kept staring at the old man's steps.

This is a real hidden powerhouse!

Lin Fan's heart was awe-inspiring, and he felt an extremely suppressed terrifying aura from this old man, this kind of aura that only a martial arts powerhouse could have.

And it was only from Hong Lao that he clearly felt this fluctuation once.

"You all go out first, I have this and want to say it to this young man. ”

The old man's face was gentle, and there seemed to be a very good-smelling strange medicinal fragrance on his body, which made people feel a fluttering illusion that he wanted to become an immortal......

"Yes......"

"Oh!"

The ponytail girl nodded thoughtfully, and walked out of the house with a young man with an unwilling face.

Crunch...

The decaying wooden door made a grinding sound of time, and then closed gently, separating the inside and outside of the house into two worlds.

Lin Fan looked at the robed old man quietly, and the old man was also watching him.

"Does the wound still hurt?"

The old man smiled slightly, pulled over a shabby wooden chair and sat down, and pointed his old finger at Lin Fan's chest.

"Very good, thank you for your treatment, thank you very much. Listen to what they call you, your surname is Jiang?"

Lin Fan laboriously adjusted his posture, leaned on the head of the bed with sweat, and nodded at the old man to express his gratitude.

"Haha, that's right, my surname is Jiang, old man, and the word is a thunder. Young man, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Grandpa Jiang just like Ling'er and them!"

Jiang Lei was quite talkative, he smiled, and his face looked kind and elegant.

"Don't dare, don't dare! Lin Fan couldn't ask for it, listen to them...... This is Chen Jiagou? May I ask Grandpa Jiang, where we are now, are we still in the No. 9 Trial Base?"

After Lin Fan said this, he regretted a little, he obviously noticed that the smile on the old man's old face froze, and an unnatural sharp light flashed quietly between the old man's eyebrows.

"What's wrong, senior?"

Lin Fan looked at Jiang Lei's appearance that suddenly became silent, and his heart suddenly "chuckled", and an extremely depressing atmosphere suddenly filled this small room.

Even the sound of a strand of hair falling in the air was audible......

"It's okay, you have a good rest first, other things, wait until your injuries are healed, it's safe here, no matter what enemies you have in the outside world, Chen Jiagou... will keep you safe!"

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