Become a god in the world of Cthulhu

Chapter 73 Mr. Liu's surrender, fuqu tea.

Ye Feng looked towards the place where the sound sounded. An old man with gray hair was sitting on a reclining chair made of unknown wood. The back of the chair was densely inlaid with precious stones, which looked extremely luxurious.

Don't ask why you know this chair is precious, you can tell it if you have eyes.

Right?

The old man was wearing a gorgeous red suit and dark blue trousers. The whole clothes were covered with dense embroidery patterns. One could tell that the clothes were also very expensive.

He was panting heavily, the dry skin on his hands was tightly attached to the bones, and the blood vessels on his hands could be easily seen.

The old man seemed to want to get up!
Ye Feng realized his thoughts and went up to hold down the old man who was about to get up.

"You don't have to be so polite, old man."

Feeling that the old man no longer struggled to get up, Ye Feng slowly let go.

He stared at Mr. Liu's light blue eyes, trying to see his intentions. What would make such a dying old man desperately look for him?
"Huhuhu..."

Mr. Liu gasped excitedly, and his whole state seemed to get worse and worse as he panted loudly. Ye Feng was a little afraid that he would die on the spot.

Mr. Liu looked at the cup on the coffee table, which was filled with tea from unknown plant branches, and there was a little eagerness in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Feng took the cup of light pink tea and brought it to Mr. Liu's mouth.

"Gududu..."

Seeing that Mr. Liu drank faster and faster, his spirit became better and better, as if a dead tree was in spring.

Even Ye Feng was shocked by the effect of this unknown plant.

He opened the eyes of the gods and looked at the tea in his hand.

The whole world becomes digitized in an instant.

He first looked at the plant roots in the cup.

"Fructus root"

The hibiscus randomly appearing all over the world is a rare plant looted by the rich. This item contains extremely powerful vitality and can grow regardless of geographical location. It is very rare.

[Fuqu tea] is made from the extremely rare roots of Fuqu, mixed with dozens of rare spiritual things, which greatly increases its life characteristics, and can be forcibly extended for a period of time.

The consequence is, after the effect of the medicine ends.

There is no medicine for people who drink this tea.

The teacup shook, Ye Feng was a little surprised.

Did I drink a cup of life-threatening tea for Mr. Liu?
I don't know if the old man knows what he is drinking.

Seeing that the old man was almost finished drinking, there was no point in dwelling on this issue, so Ye Feng casually put the pure gold cup on the tea table.

"Ahem, Master Ye Feng."

"My life is not long..."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Liu's pure white hair, which was lying on the chair, even had black strands appearing from the roots, and his overall condition improved visibly with the naked eye.

Ye Feng until this is only short-lived.

and.

Listening to the meaning of Mr. Liu's words, he should know better
Nodding noncommittally, Ye Feng didn't know how to comfort the old man, and he couldn't feel this kind of sadness himself.

After all, the two are really unfamiliar.

If it were his friend, Ye Feng would already be in a hurry...

Seeing Ye Feng's attitude, Mr. Liu straightened up and sat up from the reclining chair. His eyes were no longer chaotic, and exuded a light of wisdom.

Seeing his state, Ye Feng knew that this was already a flashback, but it might last a little longer.

After all, Mr. Liu drank Fuqu tea.

Before he could think about it, Mr. Liu supported his body, went straight to him and knelt down.

"Lord Ye Feng... I am old and my health is failing."

"I'm so sorry that you had to come here in person."

Ye Feng didn't dare to dodge, for fear that the old man would fail to support him, and he would just fall to the ground and die like this.

I have been debuting for so long, but I have never killed the old, weak, women and children.

A total of three people were killed. The mole's former adoptive father and the tyrant were both middle-aged, and Yang Zun was killed by An Lan. He couldn't bear the blame.

"You don't have to do this, get up quickly..."

Ye Feng was a little helpless, the old man was too old, and he was mainly polite on weekdays, as long as others didn't want to harm him, he would never take the initiative to harm others.

It's not easy to beat him because he is rambunctious, so he will be beaten hard.

For the time being, there is really nothing to do with Mr. Liu.

"Lord Ye Feng, I'm not good enough anymore. I only have one wish, which is to worry about the Liu family."

Mr. Liu couldn't get up, he just knelt on the ground.

"Many years ago, the stars changed, causing great turmoil that spread to the entire world."

"I took the branch of our branch of the Liu family and fled here from east to west, and established Lingyao City with the first generation of city lords."

"The Liu family is in Lingyao City, and it can provide you with a lot of help when it comes to all aspects of this place. You don't have to worry about dealing with trivial matters, just leave them to the Liu family."

"All I ask is that after my death."

"You can treat the Liu family well!"

Ye Feng looked at old man Liu with a pleading face, with a little hesitation on his face.

Letting go of old man Liu's hand, he lay sideways on the bench where old man Liu was lying on.

"Well……"

"You have a nice chair!"

Old man Liu nodded quickly, claiming that he would take it back if he liked it. They are all old items and are not worth much at all.

But his heart was bleeding. This bench followed him from east to west, and experienced countless dangers along the way. It can be said that it was the only treasure he brought out from his master's house in the east.

Always be careful when lying on it.

I'm afraid I'll be broken.

It was obvious that Ye Feng in front of him kept answering irrelevant questions, and old man Liu was secretly anxious, but that's how it is when you ask for something, even if you give something, you still have to worry about not being able to deliver it.

Don't feel too bad about it.

Resisting the urge to vomit blood, he knelt on the ground without saying a word.

Look like if you don't promise me, I won't get up.

Actually.

Ye Feng didn't care if he couldn't get up. After all, it had nothing to do with Mr. Liu's kneeling. Moral kidnapping would not work for him, because he had no morals at all!
"The Liu family seems to have some effect..."

Ye Feng secretly calculated the gains and losses in his heart, and suddenly found that he seemed to have nothing to do, and took the Liu family as his younger brother out of thin air to enjoy their services.

Staring at the top of old man Liu's gray head.

Does he know my honorable status as a god?
Want to hug your thighs?
But he guessed wrong on this point. It is true that he wants to hug his thigh, but he does not need any identity of a god. Just the supreme identity of the Pope is an existence that the entire Liu family dare not even think about.

Their family meeting has been going on for so long, no matter how much everyone dares to think, in their eyes.

Ye Feng's so-called mysterious identity is the real high level of the Pure White Church.

And this kind of status is enough to surpass 90.00% of the human beings in this world, and it is already the highest status at the top of the world.

"Okay, I promise you, old man!"

After thinking for a long time, he was sure that he really had nothing to lose, so he took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey and agreed to do so.

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