President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 2118 The fifth life (2 updates)
  "I'm afraid you won't like my tea." Futian smiled.

He looked at the Fifth Breeze in front of him, with no surprise on his face. He seemed to have guessed that the Fifth Breeze would come, but he didn't expect that it would come quite quickly.

"Whether you like it or not depends on whether you are willing to give me a drink?"

Fifth Qingfeng smiled and pointed his finger, and the teacup flew up in the air and landed on his finger.

Without any politeness, he put it to his lips and sniffed it gently: "It seems that the taste is a little different from before. What do you think?"

"The taste is, of course, still the same. I'm afraid you haven't drank it for so long that you have forgotten what it tastes like."

Fuhai responded.

With a flick of his fingers, the same cup fell into his hand. He took a sip and said calmly, "The taste of my Fu's tea has never changed since the day it appeared. This is passed down from our ancestors. If we don’t do a good job, there will be problems.”

The three old men, drinking tea, had already exchanged words for several rounds.

The fragrance of tea lingers between the lips and teeth. How many people are ordinary people who can drink this kind of tea?

"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, but as soon as you come here, you complain that my tea tastes bad. Fifth old man, isn't that a little too much?"

Futian glanced at Wuqingfeng and said with a smile, "But no one has ever scolded my tea like this in front of my face."

"Haha, I'm just scolding you for a few words. Isn't it better to scold me?" Fifth Qingfeng smiled, took another sip, and frowned slightly, "However, the taste has indeed changed. At least, it is the same as when we sat down to negotiate a thousand years ago. Yes, it’s not the same.”

He shook his head, looking disappointed.

Those eyes glanced at the faces of the two Futian brothers, and they showed a smile: "Don't mind it, I am a rough man, I don't understand these things, but what is the smell of Fu-style tea in the past, I hope It still has the same taste. After all, that is the purest Fu-style tea. Things passed down by our ancestors should be held on to, what do you think?"

Futian and the two looked at each other.

"You're right." Fuhai nodded, "Old man, what you said makes sense."

Fifth Qingfeng smiled and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp: "This cup tastes not authentic, I drank it too, but next time I come to see you two old guys, you have to bring out real Fu-style tea for me to drink. , otherwise, I will be angry."

After saying that, he squinted his eyes and smiled, but in the eyes of the Futian brothers, the knife hidden in this smile was extremely sharp!
  "When guests come, it's natural to give them the best things to entertain them." Futian also laughed, "At least in my opinion, they are the best things. If you don't like them, then I won't give them to you."

He laughed and cursed, seeming to accuse Fifth Qingfeng of being too picky.

The three people laughed at the same time.

At their age, after many years, they have seen, experienced, and understood too many things.

In the entire spiritual realm, there are probably not many people who know the history of this spiritual realm better than them.

A pot of tea is still hot, the aroma is lingering, and the fifth breeze has stood up.

"Just drink tea and you won't have to sit in the Bone Forest and think about it every day."

He turned to look at the two of them, "As I get older, I always miss the past. There are many places in this spiritual realm. I have to walk around when I have time to see if those old friends are still alive."

After saying that, his body twisted and disappeared into thin air like a burst of air.

The tea on the tea table was still hot, and only Futian and Fuhai were left in the room.

They looked at each other.

"Is this old guy here to threaten or warn us?" Fuhai smiled, "It seems that he is very dissatisfied because you saved Su Han?"

"His dissatisfaction is his business. In the contest between the two camps, we, the Forbidden Clan, can ignore it and remain neutral." Futian thought for a while and continued, "But if you let me choose, you know my answer. "

The two waved their hands and the tea table slowly moved away. They ignored it and did not take Fifth Qingfeng's words to heart.

Fu's tea doesn't taste good. If you don't like drinking it, then don't drink it. Could it be that they, Fu's tea, would lick their faces and beg others to drink it?
  You think too highly of yourself. But the Fifth Breeze coming out of the Bone Forest probably means that the turmoil in this spiritual realm is about to begin. Besides him, there is also a terrifying killing god - the Fifth Light Madness!
  Storm is coming.

It seems that the atmosphere in the spiritual realm has changed, and there is a depressing atmosphere everywhere.

In Evil Lord Island, the main hall was dilapidated and destroyed beyond recognition.

There was no one around, everyone had fled.

And deep in the underground palace, there were screams and screams.

"Ah——! Ah!"

Like a cramp pulling out a bone, the severe pain is enough to completely destroy a person's will.

That kind of pain goes deep into the bone marrow and into the soul!

"what!"

Luo Xinhang screamed, biting the strip of cloth in his mouth, his teeth were broken because of too much force, and his mouth was completely dyed red with blood.

He had two hands on his left and right, one hand was cut open for bleeding, and the other hand used a tube to put all the blood in a bottle into it.

He is changing blood!

On his arms, veins popped out one after another, and the blood seemed to be still alive. After finding a living body, it poured into Luo Xinhang's body crazily.

That domineering and cruel way of plundering made Luo Xinhang tremble all over!
  Beads of sweat continued to fall on his forehead, causing him to faint several times and wake up again in pain.

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!" Luo Xinhang breathed rapidly, his eyes bulged, and bloodshot eyes filled them. His consciousness was a little confused, and he only felt that his soul was constantly changing.

But deep down there, there was still a face that kept popping up in his mind. That was the person he wanted to kill the most!

"Su Han!"

"My Luo family has fallen into decline till now, all because of you!"

"My father and brother will die, all because of you!"

"I, Luo Xinhang, am desperate, and it's all because of you!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Luo Xinhang looked up to the sky and roared, like a waking beast, roaring hysterically...

for a long time.

After he calmed down, Luo Xinhang fell there, his eyes dull, as if his soul had been drained out. The blood-transfused arm had turned black, and the strange runes carved under his feet climbed up and covered his whole body. , it makes people feel heart palpitated just looking at it.

"Da da da."

Outside, there was a sound of footsteps.

"It seems that it went well."

It was Fifth Changkong's voice. He glanced at Luo Xinhang with a smile on his face, "You have obtained this fifth incarnation. I'm afraid the Evil Lord will never think of it."

He glanced at the runes on the ground and found that they had all been imprinted on Luo Xinhang's body. His pupils shrank with light and he nodded slightly: "There is only one step left before you can embark on a supreme road."

PS: I recommend a very interesting book "I Use the System to Do Whatever I Want" by Ye Baicai. Friends who like system literature can read it.

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