First Class Genius

A quarter of an hour is very short for Xiong Keqing, who is busy saving people; However, for Han Fei, this quarter of an hour is too long!

"Poop!"

The powerful divine sense disappeared. Han Fei's legs softened and sat on the bamboo chair. The spiritual power of Dantian seemed to be hollowed out, and the viscera were tangled together as if locked by an iron chain. It was very uncomfortable.

Zhu was sober, and the other four were sober. However, there was no gratitude in the eyes they looked at Han Fei, and even the anger was worse than before.

"But younger martial sister Qing's saving grace, we will remember it for five years. If there is any assignment in the future, we will try our best to help! "

One of the girls. His cold eyes swept Han Fei and bowed down to thank Xiong Keqing for saving his life.

The other four people followed suit one after another, and then left resolutely without looking at Han Fei.

"You -- not me --"

Xiong Keqing's expression was a little embarrassed. Blushing cheeks ran up to the stairs and wanted to help Han Fei explain, but Zhu Qing and others couldn't listen.

Xiong Keqing had no choice but to smile bitterly. If he hadn't insisted on helping, Zhu Qing and the five of them wouldn't hate Han Fei so much. Han Fei provided the antidote, but he was misunderstood. What did he do!

Han Fei looked tired and ignored these irrelevant things. Sometimes saving people is like this. If you are not timely, the other party will hate you more. This is like a secular patient, who is obviously bad at his own habits. Caught a bad disease, but finally blamed the doctor for his incompetence.

A bad disease is easy to cure, but a man's heart is difficult to cure.

Many times, if you beat the other party to the ground and beg for mercy, or take back the dagger when you are about to pierce the other party's throat, the effect may be better.

Zhu Qing is not poisoned here. The pretext of smelling poison powder poisoning is just used to deal with Xiong Keqing.

Han Fei felt strange when Zhu Qing appeared at the entrance of the stairs. Zhu Qingming is a person, but Han Fei feels two souls.

This is a very strange feeling. From Zhu Qing's appearance, this feeling was very strong, as if a shadow had entered Zhu Qing's body and controlled his words and deeds.

In a sense, Han Fei didn't fight Zhu Qing, but the soul. The first time Zhu Qing was beaten, Han Fei could obviously feel the anger of the soul, so he rushed up again and attacked the second time.

The second time, the green leaves of the teacup shook, not because Zhu Qing became strong, but because the soul fled from the window.

Zhu Qing's two missing teeth are the root of all the problems. That's where his soul is hidden.

Zhu Qing's purple black blood diffused toxins, and the four people who came with him were poisoned and fell down. That's why.

In fact, these five people will not die even if they are not saved, but they will suffer more pain. They will be fine in half a month.

Han Fei didn't want to save her. That's why. On the one hand, I want to warn Zhu Qing and others to fear themselves; On the other hand, it is also to avoid adding trouble to themselves during the general assembly.

However, Xiong Keqing must be saved, and Han Fei had to do it.

Which pot of Lingcha put an antidote pill, which Han Fei specially placed after he found Zhu Qing abnormal. Dissolved in spirit tea, it helps Xiong Keqing without leaving traces.

All this, Han Fei did not leave a trace. In other words, in the uncertain situation at that time, it was best to do so.

Xiong Keqing only sees the surface of Han Fei. She may never know the other side of Han Fei.

The attitude of Zhu Qing and others was beyond Xiong Keqing's expectation. After they had planned to save people, they would thank Han Fei's Xiong Keqing. They vaguely felt that they had done a wrong thing.

Zhu Qing's family ancestor is the ancestor of Yuan Ying period. If he goes back to gossip, Han Fei may be in trouble.

"Am I wrong?"

Xiong Keqing went to the table, hesitated a little, and then sat down.

"That's right!" In the Xiuzhen world, everyone is selfish. There are not many good people like Xiong Keqing. Han Fei smiled bitterly, opened his eyes and nodded to confirm Xiong Keqing's practice.

"I'm not a little turtle!" Before Xiong Keqing could speak, Han Fei took the lead in answering. Although he was lying, he breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

"Oh!" Hearing Han Fei's answer, Xiong Keqing was slightly stunned. In the depths of his eyes, these regrets surged, "I don't have a sister!"

"Oh!" Han Fei nodded, looked at Xiong Keqing and squirmed his lips. Suddenly I don't know what to say.

If it weren't for Zhu Qing, the conversation tonight would not be like this. Even, it might leave perfect memories in each other's hearts. However, many times, even those powers are difficult to predict what will happen in the next second.

"Goodbye!" Look at the time. It's almost dawn. Xiong Keqing quickly stood up, said goodbye in a clear voice and left with a regretful look.

My first date with a man ended in a way that was neither happy nor sad, according to my expectation. It shouldn't be like this!

Isn't he a little turtle? Then why can he relieve the poison of Zhu Qing and others? Did he lie?

A quarter of an hour ago, Xiong Keqing was sure that Han Fei was not a little turtle. However, when she went downstairs, her idea wavered again. Even, deep in his heart, he was more convinced that Han Fei was the little turtle he hated.

"Huhu -" the morning wind blew the window lattice and made a not pleasant sound. Han Fei didn't leave. He sat there and enjoyed the scenery outside the window.

The little stone was full and fell asleep on the table.

"A pot of spirit tea is his treat!" There was no sound of footsteps or breathing. There was a bloodless young face in front of Han Fei. At the moment, his soul piercing eyes were staring at Han Fei, and a joking smile was hanging around his mouth.

"Elder martial brother ghost eye is so stingy?" Han Fei still looked out of the window and looked calm. There was no slightest tension.

"Younger martial brother Han Fei robbed the Fang family and won't spare a pot of spirit tea if he gets so many spirit stones!"

If someone sees two people sitting together, he will be surprised to open his mouth and be speechless.

Ghost eye is the idol of all Jindan ancestors, usually. With a cold appearance, how could ghost eye drink tea with Han Fei?

"Then don't I take advantage of it? A pot of spirit tea can solve the problem!" Ling tea was placed on the table. Han Fei naturally picked up the teapot and filled it for the ghost eye.

"Think of the beauty!" Ghost eye picked up the teacup and rolled his eyes“ If it weren't for you. Those spirit stones of the Fang family are mine! If it weren't for you, the grass would be mine! "

The ghost eye's eyes fell on the sleeping stone, flashing greed and burning.

"The magic power of ghost eyes is really extraordinary! Admire! "

Although Lingcha is delicious, it depends on who you drink with. The pure and lovely Xiong Keqing sitting opposite is quite different from the ferocious ghost eyes.

"Ghost sister has nothing to do with you!" Han Fei, who was smiling a moment ago, suddenly became serious, stared at the ghost eye and suddenly asked questions.

"That's my sister!" Unexpectedly, ghost eye nodded without hesitation, "because we are all called ghosts, that's why you ask. Since you ask, I'll answer. If that ghost girl is very old, you can be my mother! "

When he said this, the ghost eye looked serious. However, he told jokes, but it was not funny at all.

"Then why do you care so much about Xiong Keqing! I'm not tired after spending the night in the open air? "

"Not tired!"

The conversation between them was really disharmonious. Han Fei is not a good problem initiator, and ghost eye won't chat with him to explain in detail. Two people have a sentence, not a sentence of communication, more than three sentences, a topic is over.

Can't stop. Because they are both smart people and don't like talking nonsense, because it's a waste of time.

"Yours!" A porcelain vase, sealed, containing a small amount of leaves of shaped grass. Han Fei knew that ghost eye didn't come to drink tea. He took out a bottle and pushed it in front of ghost eye.

The spirit power has not been restored, and Han Fei has no second choice. I have to say that ghost eye is very smart because he chose the best time.

Ghost eye's palm still held the tea cup, his sleeve shook, and the porcelain bottle was received in the storage ring.

At the foot of Erhu mountain. When the ghost eye suddenly attacked the rock beast, Han Fei took the opportunity to leave with a small stone.

The huge rock beast body covered Han Fei and blocked the sight of the ghost eye. However, even if such a careful escape plan has been concealed from Tianjue, it has not been concealed from the ghost eye.

When Han Fei appeared in Yihu mountain, ghost eye knew who the escaped man was. As for whether God knows or not, it has nothing to do with the ghost eye.

However, the ghost eye must get the shaped grass, because it is very important for his ghost eye magic power.

"Is that enough?" Han Fei smiled gently and asked enthusiastically. Like a brother for many years, his eyes were full of deep affection.

"Not enough!" Ghost eye's voice was flat and cold. "A bottle of shaped grass wants to change your life. Is shaped grass too precious, or is your life worthless?"

"Well! Give you another bottle! " Han Fei took out another porcelain vase, and the muscles on his face twitched. "Elder martial brother ghost eye, the shaped grass is very small, you can't go too far!"

"Not enough!" The ghost eye took it away as before, and then asked for it still cold.

"Really not much! The last bottle! " Han Fei gnashed his teeth, took out a bottle of shaped grass and pushed it to the ghost eye. The sweat on his forehead came down.

"Not enough!" The ghost turned his eyes and said, "God, it belongs to me!"

"--" Han Fei's tears are running down. These are all spirit stones. It hurts to go out, but can you succeed if you don't give them?

So, the previous scene was staged one after another. Until dawn, the two people left one after another. It's just that when he left, Han Fei didn't seem so painful and ghost eye wasn't so happy