Chinese Jiang Mulin walked halfway, suddenly turned his head to Feng Yichen and Zhang Bairen and said, "After Ru Xue comes out later, you two will come together." ”

"Yes, Senpai. Feng Yichen agreed, watched Jiang Mulin and them enter the inner room, and then looked at Siddhartha who had begun to roll with his head on the ground, and couldn't help laughing: "Is your head still okay?

"Little madman, you say cool things again...... I'll kill you with a pimple!!" Siddhartha really wanted to get some wind to blow on his head, after all, this is a matter of igniting a fire on his head, and it might be much better to blow it with a cool breeze. But the problem is that this Jiuding ring is scarred on the top of his head, so his mouth can't reach it!

"I wanted to tell you a way to relieve your pain, but since you don't know each other so much, I don't bother to tell you. Feng Yichen leaned on the chair with his head in his arms, his expression extremely comfortable.

"Tell me, tell me quickly!!" Siddhartha urged, "As long as you say it, I will lend you the picture of the six-character mantra!"

"Is that true?!"

"The monk said that 10,000 unicorns can't catch up, hurry up and !!!" Siddhartha was really anxious. Now, as long as he can keep his head from hurting, he is willing to pay any price. After speaking, he suddenly rushed up, as if a red lightning bolt grabbed Feng Yichen's collar, his eyes were red as if they were on fire, and he sprayed Feng Yichen's face foaming at the stars: "Little madman, hurry up and say ahhh!!!!!h

"Don't get excited...... Feng Yichen wiped his face, grabbed Siddhartha's back collar, grabbed him, and then rushed to the Jiang family's compound on tiptoe.

In the center of the Jiang family's compound, there is an artificially dug rockery pool, which attracts hundreds of feet of ice spring water underground, which is extremely cool. As soon as he entered the courtyard just now, Feng Yichen discovered the strangeness of this, and if you use such water to apply to your face and rinse, you can greatly reduce the pain caused by trauma.

"A hundred zhang deep spring. You try it!" Feng Yichen said, throwing Siddhartha on the edge of the pool, while he picked up a handful of water in both hands and rinsed it on his face, and his mind was instantly clear. The role of the deep spring is really not a legend.

Siddhartha's head was already buried in the pool. The cool spring water is like an empowering medicine, which directly makes Siddhartha cold from head to foot, and at the same time, the feeling of burning on the head is also reduced a lot.

"It's so cool......" Half a quarter of an hour later, Siddhartha pulled his head out of the pond. He sat on the ground with a weak body. He couldn't stop panting: "Little madman." I'll tell you. That pain is not something that people can stand at all, it hurts so much, it's even worse than killing me!"

"Didn't you say that you were afraid that the scar of the Jiuding ring would fall, so you asked the Holy Lord of your family to put it on your head. Why are you shouting again now?" Feng Yichen had contempt in his eyes, and he didn't experience any pain? I have experienced a lot of pain from broken bones and tendons, and I have only twice since Nirvana, and I didn't scream like a pig......

"I'm too lazy to explain to you, your mind is simply not on the same interface as us. Siddhartha shook his head, reached out and touched the scar of the Jiuding ring, this time it was indeed strong enough, and he was no longer afraid that they would fall off. Then he walked to the main hall satisfied, but he had not yet approached the main hall. Siddhartha listened attentively to the words of the people from inside, but he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, his face turned blue and red, and his fists creaked.

Seeing this, Feng Yichen immediately opened his mind and felt it. The body also stood by Siddhartha's side. After hearing the conversation between Gongsun Xuanyuan and Goatee and others in the house, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker......

"The little fool's jump just now was like the tail of a big yellow dog caught on fire...... That's called a high, I really doubt that he and the big yellow dog are related! If it weren't for the Jiang family's main hall being protected by a protective array, I guess there must be a big hole in the roof, right?"

The goatee was choked by Siddhartha just now, and now he has found an opportunity to take a good breath in his heart. At the same time, I also quietly paid attention to my heart, and when Siddhartha Jiuding ring scar was gone, I must press Siddhartha on the ground to clean it up, and I must play it nine times on the ground of Jiuding ring scar!

As for why it is Jiuxia, Goatee thinks about it this way, the so-called Jiuding ring scar, it is all a monk who has attained the Tao, and generally belongs to the abbot's generation. Now that you have the Jiuding ring scar, you must give him nine brains in the future, so that his nine ring scars will never be dissipated, hum!

Everyone didn't know where Siddhartha's pain came from, and when they heard the goatee teasing at the moment, they also talked about it one after another. Gongsun Xuanyuan and Siddhartha had a deep friendship, and said on the side: "Who said that, just now, the tail that was obviously like a big yellow dog was smashed by a flint falling from the sky!"

"No, I think it's more like the tail of the big yellow dog has been struck by lightning!" corrected the goatee solemnly.

Siddhartha was about to rush in when he heard this, but Feng Yichen was afraid that Siddhartha would do something out of the ordinary, so he hurriedly stopped Siddhartha and kept telling him to calm down. Siddhartha was unhappy, but he knew that he had said something inconsequential to Goatee just now, and now he was up to him to pay the debt. As for Gongsun Xuanyuan, the days will be very long in the future, and he will grind slowly!

"How can you do this!" Wu Di pretended to be angry and said: "How can you compare Siddhartha's head with the ass of the big yellow dog, it is really insulting to Sven, insulting to Sven!"

Hearing Wu Di's words, Siddhartha's heart warmed, and fortunately, Wu Di was quite righteous and did not say anything excessive. Wu Di's mouth is not covered, if Wu Di also speaks, his image will definitely be ruined!

However, at this time, the sound of laughter was heard from inside the house. Thinking carefully about Wu Di's words just now, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, grandma's, others are all clearly compared, this Wu Di kid is bad, it seems that he is saying good things to himself, but in fact, he is breaking everyone's words, such a guy is not as happy as they are clearly metaphorical!

"You bastards, you godsend, Lao Tzu is here to die or live, but you are here to say cool things, wow, and insult Sven? insult your sister! Look at Lao Tzu's demon mirror!" Siddhartha was furious, and his body was full of aura, and he suddenly broke free from Feng Yichen's obstruction, raised the Buddha light mirror in his hand, and shone at Wu Di: "Oh, bold and demonic, don't show your original form quickly, when will you wait?Chinese!"