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Chapter 1678 Want to Drink Daughter Red to Add a Reward for the Maze

Chapter 1678 Want to Drink Daughter Red to Add a Reward for the Maze

As soon as these words were spoken, Wu Feng and Lao Liutou's bodies visibly shook, especially Wu Feng's heart beat wildly in an instant, and he could hear his own heartbeat, inexplicably, tears He just rolled out, he didn't know if he was hallucinating, or he heard it wrong, it seemed like a fog.

Wu Feng grabbed Master Fan's arm, his excited lips trembled, and he stammered and asked, "Big...big...Master...you...what did you just say? Can...can you say it again? ?"

"What's wrong? The old man said that the boy lying on the ground is not completely dead yet, are you deaf?" Master Liao Fan spoke in a surprising manner, with a nonchalant look on his face.

Wu Feng grasped Master Fan's arms even tighter, tears fell down, and he still couldn't believe it and asked: "Master...you...are you telling the truth? Is he not dead?"

"If you're not dead, you're not dead. Do you want to crush the old man's arm?" Master Liao Fan grinned as Wu Feng pinched his teeth. Suddenly, with luck, a wave of true energy rushed to the arm that Wu Feng pinched. Wu Feng was directly sent flying out.

"Master, there is no way to die. You should explain to us elm lumps, I beg you." Old Liu was also very excited, and couldn't help bowing to Master Fan again and again.

"It's fine to explain, but I still want to drink Nurhong in the future, the best Nurhong!" Master Liaoran gave Old Liu a sideways look and threatened.

"Oh, master, don't talk about daughter red, you can just drink the old man's blood, so hurry up and talk about it." Old Liu urged.

"I don't want to drink your blood. You are so old and the blood is not good to drink. I want my daughter's red. There are several jars, at least seven jars! No, eight jars!" Master Liao Fan gestured a " Eight", the lion opened his mouth wide.

"Don't talk about eight jars, you can just let me fill the Dakong Temple with wine, you old man, just hurry up and talk about it."

"Really? What you said is true? Can you really fill the Dakong Temple with Nurhong?" When the wine was mentioned, Master Liaofan's eyes lit up, and the hala almost flowed out.

At this time, Master Huikong was not happy. He coughed twice and reminded: "Master, we are a holy land of Buddhism. You old man can drink some secretly. If the Dakong Temple is full, you still have to drink it." Will you let me, the abbot, live?"

Master Liaoran touched his head uninterestedly, shook his head and sighed for a while, and muttered to himself: "It's a pity that there are so many good wines, forget it, let's just have eight jars, you said that, I can’t go back on my word, I’ll send it to Hanging Cliff tomorrow.”

"Of course I mean what I say, if I don't bring you wine tomorrow, why don't you make wine with this old bone?" Old Liu said harshly.

"Forget it, see that you still have some sincerity, I will tell you that the two demon foxes entrusted a wisp of remnant soul on the inner alchemy, and they actually saved the boy's life. You know, once the inner alchemy is swallowed, the inner alchemy will be integrated with the host, with the same root and the same life, and the same is true for the remnant souls of the two demon foxes. At the moment when the young man was about to die, they respectively hooked his three The seven souls are sealed in the boy's body, because if the boy's soul is scattered, the remnant souls of the two demon foxes will also disappear, so you can understand..."

 I'm asleep, I'm going to make an update these days, so let's hit the tickets and rewards hard, good night everyone, I love you.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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