Martial arts giant

Chapter 320 Injured?

Yan Fenglei took the disciples of Fengleizong away.

Naturally, the other sects in Changtian City followed suit and left completely.

However, although the person left, everyone still felt incredible about what Gu Mochen said.

Of course, Gu Mochen didn't tell the whole story, and he didn't have any idea of ​​claiming credit in front of these people, telling them that he and his grandfather might have saved the world.

He just told what Huang Pei could tell Yan Fenglei, but concealed the details of his grandfather breaking the barrier. He just used an accidental luck as an excuse to explain the reason for the broken barrier.

Gu Mochen doesn't want everyone to know that his grandfather has a strong cultivation base. Based on his understanding of his grandfather, although Yuan warriors are not afraid of all warriors in Changtian City, grandpa is most afraid of trouble and doesn't want anyone to disturb his peace.

Although Huang Pei will definitely tell Yan Fenglei exactly what his grandfather's cultivation is, but it is only in the Fenglei Sect. Yan Fenglei is not stupid enough to share this news with other forces, even when he knows that his grandfather is more powerful than others. When his cultivation level was even higher than that of a Yuan warrior, Gu Mochen believed that with this old fox's city, he might provoke people from other forces to trouble him, which would lead to a conflict with his grandfather.

In that case, he can reap the benefits of being a fisherman, see if the time is right, whether to solve the serious problem of his grandfather, or to help them in turn, so as to gain the friendship between their grandfather and grandson.

It's a pity that Gu Mochen has already regarded Fengleizong as an imaginary enemy in his heart, if Yan Fenglei wants to please him, he can only be thankless.

As for what Yan Fenglei would do, Gu Mochen didn't take it too seriously. At this time, his thoughts were all on his grandpa, and there were more things he was curious about with his grandpa.

As for the other residents of the slums who witnessed the grandpa cracking the ground with their own eyes, there are too many people, and Gu Mochen can't guarantee that they will keep their mouths shut and will not tell other forces what they saw. spies.

This is impossible, but fortunately, these people's cultivation base is too low, some of them are even ordinary people, far from Huang Pei's cultivation base and the vision honed in the martial arts.

Therefore, in their view, there is actually no difference between Yuan warriors and extreme warriors, they are both existences that they need to look up to, and they have no way of distinguishing who is strong and who is weak just from the momentum.

Such things as aura are mysterious and mysterious. If you don't experience it yourself, and just rely on a group of people with low cultivation bases to dictate afterward, it is impossible to know exactly where Grandpa's cultivation base is.

After all, most of these people don't even know the name Yuan Wu Zhe, so how can they really describe it clearly?

So other sects at most know that grandpa is also a martial artist, but it is impossible to know exactly where grandpa's cultivation level is, which makes them suspicious instead.

After sending away Feng Leizong and the others, Gu Mochen bid farewell to Boss Li and the others one by one. After the other party left with a thousand thanks, he and his grandfather were finally able to leave.

But before Grandpa went home, he went to Boss Li's tavern first, filled his flagon to ten percent, and then returned to his humble home with Gu Mochen contentedly.

"grandfather……"

As soon as he entered the house, after Gu Mochen closed the door with his backhand, he couldn't hold back his doubts any longer, and wanted to ask his grandfather a question, but when he just opened his mouth and glanced at his grandfather, his expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong with you, Grandpa?"

Gu Mochen rushed forward, hurriedly supported Mr. Gu, and then slowly helped him sit down, with an anxious expression on his face, he asked, "Did you get injured just now?"

It's no wonder he was so nervous. After stepping into the house, Mr. Gu's appearance seemed to have aged several decades in an instant. He was originally thin and weak, but now he looked even more skinny, with a haggard appearance and a dying appearance. appearance.

With Gu Mochen's perception, it is even easier to feel that the aura in Mr. Gu's body is also extremely weak, and it seems that there is only one last breath left to hang, so as not to return to heaven.

"Senior Dragon God, Senior Dragon God!"

While taking care of his grandfather, Gu Mochen was also very anxious, calling out to the Xuanlong God in his heart, and at the same time, he reached into his arms, wanting to take the Seven Treasure Returning Spirit Pill for his grandfather.

The power of the seventh-level elixir is extraordinary, as long as grandpa is still alive, after taking this elixir, he will definitely be able to recover.

But before Xuanlong God responded, and Gu Mochen's hand hadn't come out of his arms, Mr. Gu spoke softly, very weakly: "Wine..."

Are you dying and still thinking about wine?
At this moment, Gu Mochen's heart was full of anger. He couldn't bear the fact that his grandfather didn't care about his body so much.

But so what?
Facing his dying grandfather, he couldn't get angry at him?

But after this sip of strong wine, Gu Mochen was also afraid that his grandfather would not be able to get along with it, so...

"Give him a drink!"

But I didn't want to, at this moment, Xuanlong God, who responded a step late, shouted urgently in Gu Mochen's mind: "You still want your grandpa to live, so hurry up and give him a drink!"

Hearing the anxious voice of Xuanlong God, Gu Mochen was only slightly taken aback, and immediately unscrewed the flagon pot for grandpa without hesitation, put the spout of the pot to grandpa's mouth, and carefully fed him a small mouthful.

Regarding Xuanlong God's words, Gu Mochen can already choose to trust. Since Xuanlong God said so, there must be his reason.

"Senior Dragon God, what's going on?"

However, during the process of feeding the wine, Gu Mochen couldn't help but ask Xuanlong God.

"Dai will let him tell you himself."

Xuanlongshen's tone became calmer, but he refused to answer Gu Mochen's question.

"Grandpa told me himself?"

Gu Mochen was stunned again, looking at his grandfather's appearance, even breathing seemed difficult, how could he tell himself?

But just as he was thinking about it, his eyebrows twitched suddenly, and the powerful perception belonging to the dragon warrior instantly caught the change of grandpa's breath.

The aura that was so weak just now was climbing at a terrifying speed after taking a sip of wine. It didn't take long. Although it wasn't as heavy as the aura of the palm slapped by grandpa in the Qi veins, it was no longer like Is a dying man.

"Grandpa, you..."

Looking down, the weak grandfather who was leaning on him has recovered, no longer the dying appearance, but returned to his usual appearance.

really good?

Gu Mochen blinked his eyes, took a sip of wine, and it turned out to be Grandpa's life-saving elixir?

(End of this chapter)