Chapter 1864

After all this.

Han Peng has no doubt that Zhao Fang can heal himself.

Even a very rare injury to the foundation.

Han Peng also absolutely believes in Zhao Fang!

"This is jiuxiao Shenglei liquid, which contains the breath of thunder and Daosheng. If you take it, you can cure the damage to the foundation of Xiandao."

Zhao Fang took out a test tube containing cyan liquid and handed it to Han Peng.

This jiuxiao Shenglei liquid was purchased by Zhao Fang from the system mall at a cost of 3600 Xianyuan points. Now I think it hurts.

"However, jiuxiao Shenglei liquid contains the power of thunder and is extremely overbearing. After taking it, it will be very painful. You should be psychologically prepared. As long as you hold on, your injury will completely recover and even go to a higher level."

Zhao Fang told me in a deep voice.

According to the system recommendation, jiuxiao Shenglei liquid will even have a certain chance to help Han Peng awaken Lei Linggen while repairing Han Peng's immortal wound.

This is an extremely rare natural attribute spirit root.

Because it was not 100% awakening, Zhao Fang didn't tell Han Peng to avoid empty joy. It's better to let it go as it is now.

"I've endured so many years of pain. How can I fear it!"

Han Peng was full of pride and swallowed jiuxiao Shenglei liquid in one gulp.

Boom!

At that moment.

In Han Peng's body, there was a faint sound of thunder.

"Stand back!"

"Yu Jian, you protect the law!"

Zhao Fang waved.

He also underestimated the power of the thunder. He didn't expect to be so overbearing.

Among all the people on the court, the only one who can stably suppress this breath is the nine heavy Xuan Dan.

"Yes!"

Yu Jian's body flashed and appeared on Han Peng's side to protect his Dharma.

Ah ~

A shrill scream sounded.

Han Peng was suffering from inhuman torture, and his voice was very sad.

The clothes on the upper body were directly shattered by the force of thunder.

What's more frightening is that the power of thunder is everywhere, destroying his meridians very seriously.

Even far apart.

Zhao Fang and others can see Han Peng's raised green tendons and distorted face.

Yu Jian frowned and pressed Han Peng's spirit with one hand, crossing into a force to suppress the restless thunder in Han Peng's body.

Don't say yet.

It's really useful.

Under the intervention of the ban, Han Peng's suffering weakened.

For a moment, his body gradually adapted to the pain, became more and more numb, and the shrill scream gradually calmed down.

Han Peng's body, however, was haunted by a faint ray of thunder.

Like a cocoon, it envelops him.

"Succeeded!"

Seeing this, Zhao Fang patted his thigh and smiled happily.

"Ha ha ~ I don't know what makes the little Lord so happy? It's better to say it and let us all be happy together."

At this time, a kind voice came from a distance.

Zhao Fang turned and looked.

Lu Youyu is approaching with hundreds of people and horses.

"Headmaster, who is this person?"

The ghost eagle looked at Zhao and looked cold. "Do you want to be him?"

As soon as Lu Youyu was about to speak, he felt a cold killing intention and locked himself. When he was shocked, he couldn't help looking at it. He immediately realized that the ghost eagle with a gloomy breath was startled in his heart.

"Who is this? How come I've never seen it before? "

He was curious, but on the surface, Lu Youyu remained silent, "little boss, you've worked hard. Youyu was ordered to welcome you back to the shop!"

Lu Youyu saluted Zhao Fang respectfully. He couldn't pick out any thorns in his attitude and looked very friendly.

Zhao Fang's attitude towards Lu Youyu was not good or bad. He immediately said lightly, "it's hard for elder Lu to go there. I don't know who is so careful that elder Lu came to meet me?"

"Hum!"

Elder Lu had not yet opened his mouth. Beside him, a man with a knife on his back with a fierce face sneered, "I said, boy, are you really stupid or fake stupid? Do you really think we are here to meet you?"

"Oh?"

Zhao Fang smiled and glanced at the man with the knife on his back. Surprisingly, the other party was a strong man with fake Dan.

What surprised him more was that Zhao Fang had not seen this man at the ceremony of taking over the young Lord.

"Who is your excellency? I don't know what's the matter with you here?"

"Young master, this man is named Sima Wuji. He is an elder of the Security Department of Wanbao shop. Hall leader Mo Zhaojing doesn't trust the safety of young master, so he specially comes with me!"

Lu Youyu was afraid that Sima Wuji would say something wrong and hurriedly said it first.

Because.

When Sima Wuji spoke, he was acutely aware that the general Qingjia, who was standing behind and protecting Han Peng's Dharma, glanced at himself indifferently.

Just a glance gave him the illusion that he was in danger of falling into an ice cellar and that life and death were not in his hand.

You know.

Even the leader of Mo Zhaojing hall never made him feel so terrible.

After glancing at each other, Lu Youyu found that he didn't know each other at all.

Lu Youyu, who had always been cautious, would not make a move until he found out the situation. Therefore, he stopped Sima Wuji.

Sima Wuji frowned and looked at Lu Youyu unhappily. If it weren't for the order of Mo Zhaojing, Lu Youyu would be responsible for this trip. He slapped the half step fake pill earlier.

"Keep me safe?"

Zhao Fang smiled inexplicably, "really?"

The smile converged and a cold meaning was all over. "I didn't hear a little protection in his words just now. It seems to be threatening me. Besides, should I not be the small owner of Wanbao shop? Did you make a mistake in your speech?"

Zhao Fang's words were neither urgent nor slow. They were very casual, but Lu Youyu felt an inexplicable oppression.

"Boy, I give you a face, don't I? I really think you are the young master of Wanbao shop after selection? Hum, it's not that easy! Now, quickly give the treasures brought back from the pre Qin shop to elder, so that elder can take them back to Wanbao shop!"

Sima Wuji said impatiently.

Lu Youyu's face collapsed and became ugly.

Just now he repeatedly signaled to the other party to stop talking. Unexpectedly, he winked at the blind man and wasted his expression.

"I see... The Lord of the late Zhaojing hall sent you here for the treasures brought back by my childe from the shops of the pre Qin Dynasty."

"Let me tell you, when did Mo Zhaojing become so kind? Indeed, he has other intentions."

Zhao Fang's words immediately angered Sima Wuji, the loyal horse of Mo Zhaojing.

"Boy, what did you say just now? You can call the name of the last hall leader?"

Sima Wuji pulls out his blade and points it at Zhao Fang.

"Elder Sima, put it down, put it down!"

Lu Youyu's face turned green. He didn't expect to walk with such an idiot. It's not worth his life.

Sima Wuji ignored Lu Youyu at all. After drawing the knife, he was like releasing himself at once. He said coldly: "my elder has limited time. Hand over the treasure quickly, otherwise..."

"Or what?"

Zhao Fang is still smiling, even if the sword is added, his face does not change.

Just.

Ghost Eagle keenly felt that there was more cold killing intention in Zhao Fang's smile.