Metropolis Super Mercenary King

"Is Laozi dreaming?" Fang Hao looked at the scene around in surprise.

A very lush mountain forest, there are pavilions, standing in the mountains, like a fairyland on earth.

Occasionally, there are cranes flying, flowers and plants blooming. Fang Hao looks strange, because he remembers that he fell asleep after drinking the immortal.

But strange is, this opens an eye but inexplicably appeared in this place.

However, after careful discrimination, he knew that he should be dreaming. However, over the years, he hardly ever dreamed, because the unity of form and spirit seldom happens.

However, Fang Hao didn't take it seriously. Since it's a dream, it's easy.

Looking at the scene around, Fang Hao suddenly saw that there were people in those towers. He took a close look at some of the mountain and the scenery of the mountain next door.

"Why, how familiar?" Fang Hao was a little surprised.

Immediately, hear to have in shout: "madam is about to give birth, call midwife quickly."

Suddenly, a lot of people ran out of the house, rushing in and out.

A young man, dressed in a blue shirt, looked like an ancient scribe, but the rest, dressed in modern clothes, rushed in.

Only to Fang Hao's surprise, he could see other people clearly, but the young man could not.

Fang Hao went in and saw a woman lying on the bed in the tent. She seemed to be in pain. She moved around and groaned.

No one paid attention to Fang Hao. They were all busy with their own affairs.

All of a sudden, Fang Hao saw an acquaintance, immediately as a slap in the head, instantly stood on the spot.

"You're here, old man!" Fang Hao actually saw Fang Wenjun.

Fang Wenjun did not pay any attention to Fang Hao, but in front of the young man, he said in a low voice: "young master, the hospital is too far away. It can only be the midwife of our Fang family."

"To what hospital, we Fang family are all martial arts practitioners. Just call the midwife. Hurry up!" The young man said.

"Yes Fang Wenjun went out in a hurry.

Then he heard the young man, worried about the woman inside the curtain: "like the moon, how do you feel?"

"Wen Qing, I'm ok. Don't worry. I'm not a weak woman." Inside the curtain came a soft sound like water.

Fang Hao suddenly had a sour nose and astringent eyes. He even dreamed of his parents.

However, no matter how far Fang Hao looked, Fang Wenqing and the woman in the curtain could not see clearly.

Fang Hao can't help but be anxious. Now, he completely forgets what his parents look like. He is afraid that if he sees his parents one day, he will not know each other?

But no matter how hard he tries to see, or even wants to touch

However, everything is illusory, and he can only watch the scene in front of him go on.

He can't do anything, just watch a child quack to the ground, and then the parents and the whole family are very happy.

The time here seems to pass quickly, Fang Hao looks at the room less and less people.

The little boy, who should be himself, seems to be two or three years old.

On that day, the clouds were thick, and there were countless shouts outside.

His parents entrusted the child to Fang Wenjun, and then walked out of the room.

When Fang Hao also wanted to go out to see what was going on, all of a sudden the picture turned and the things of the Fang family seemed to disappear.

This is a relatively ordinary and dilapidated yard, in which there are some children playing there.

A middle-aged man put the child in the orphanage and said to him, "Fang Hao, you are here. Don't run around. Grandfather is going to do something important."

Fang Hao seems to feel tears, but can not touch tears, this is the only scene he can still remember when he was a child.

That middle-aged man looks ordinary, but Fang Hao knows that he is his grandfather Fang Zhan.

Fang Zhan was about to leave, but suddenly, he slapped the child in the past.

The child fell on the ground in an instant, and the middle-aged man's face was very calm: "if you don't embark on the path of cultivation, you'll live a life of mediocrity, and forget the look of the Fang family!"

With that, the middle-aged man left.

The picture changed again. Fang Hao watched quietly. There was a very beautiful little girl, who seemed to be the only friend of the little boy.

The little boy is very introverted, he doesn't communicate with others, and he doesn't seem to be able to play with other children, except for a little girl.

Fang Hao also remembered his memory, which was Cheng Lianlian when he was a child.

At that time, he was in the orphanage, his only friend.

But at the moment, Fang Hao seems to understand why he forgot everything about the Fang family before he was a few years old. It was his grandfather's means, perhaps to eliminate or seal many memories of his childhood.

Fang Hao understood that Fang Zhan's intention should also be out of a state of protection.After a long time, Cheng Lianlian is taken away by a Taoist nun. Fang Hao, as a child, gets lonely again until Fang Wenjun comes and takes Xiao Fanghao away.

At the moment, Fang Hao also woke up, opened his eyes, eyes a little wet, this may be some of his dusty memories.

However, it is still too few, Fang Hao can not even see his parents.

Fang Hao sat up and frowned slightly: "Cheng Lianlian seemed to have told me that she was led away by a Taoist nun, and the Taoist nun is his master. How come she has become old man Yang again?"

All of a sudden, Fang Hao felt that there was a few breath in the air, which seemed to be a strong feeling.

Fang Hao walked out of the door and looked up at the sky.

I saw an old Taoist priest standing in the sky, but he did not come down. Li Yao and several strong men had already met him.

Just listen to the old way calmly: "cloud immortal, I come here, how can't I come out to meet you?"

At this time, a man rose to the sky. It was Yun He, the Prime Minister of Daqin.

Now the crane is healed. It's hard to see the old crane's way down the mountain

This old Taoist is Li Xiujin, the master of yuqingfeng mountain.

Fang Hao stood in the palace, but could see clearly the state of high altitude.

Li Yao mastered the great array of the heavens, so the whole holy city was even in his hands.

Therefore, Li Xiujin could not enter the holy city without Li Yao's approval.

Of course, unless, like ordinary people, they go through the gate and enter the city step by step.

Just when Yunhe was about to let Li Xiujin enter the city, Fang Hao's voice suddenly said: "that old Taoist, my holy city has the rules of the holy city. Please go through the gate and register it!"

Yun He and Li Yao are stunned. Since Fang Hao talks, they will not say anything more.

Li Xiujin smiles and seems to have a good temper, but he really turns around and flies to one side of the gate and enters the city according to the rules.

However, at this time, Fang Hao's voice sounded again: "in addition to the strongmen of Qin Dynasty in the holy city, all foreigners are not allowed to fly."

Li Xiujin skin smile meat does not smile, the mouth way: "poor way knows."