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Chapter 971 One thing

About a stick of incense passed again, and the old man Huahua woke up first, opened his eyes, and saw the old man Yao sitting on the side.

"Where am I?" I was a little confused.

"This... do you remember?" Lao Man Yao was speechless.

"This is my thatched hut. It's a little shabby, don't mind..."

Old Man Huahua sat up and saw a few people around him, "Oh, I had a terrible dream..."

"They... dream too?"

"Yes." Lao Man Yao nodded.

Pointing to the chair next to him, "I really didn't expect that Fang Hao would bring so many people to... sit down."

Old Man Huahua looked very respectful. This was in the legendary Old Man Yao’s room. "Old Man Yao, thank you."

After sitting down, the old man Huahua paused and looked at the old man Yao, "Legendary, you have medicine to improve the third level of cultivation. Is this true?"

Old Man Yao smiled indifferently, "You are already at Taiyi level and have a high level of cultivation."

"If I improve it, it is not impossible, but my medicinal materials are not sold casually."

"You have to have something of equal value to exchange with me. This does not refer to money. I don't need money anymore."

"Oh." As expected, Old Man Huahua was not surprised.

"I don't need a drug to improve. I need another drug here. Decades ago, I owe a favor. Now, his woman has a strange disease. Overnight, she has many scales on her body and visited famous doctors. I don't know what the disease is."

"I wonder if you have a solution?"

"Long scales?" Lao Man Yao was a little surprised.

"What color, how big?"

The old man Huahua thought for a while, "The color is a little purple-green, only the size of a finger, covering the whole body. The patient has no other symptoms, but he just dares not leave the room. The villagers said she is a monster and someone wants to kill her."

"There are no other symptoms?" Laozi Yao thought.

"According to your description, this woman is probably not ordinary..."

Without saying much, Laozi Yao looked at Laozi Huahua, "It's okay to treat her, but according to the rules, you have to do something for me."

"But, I have nothing to do now, and Fang Hao has what I need. If he is willing to help you..."

Upon hearing this, the old man Huahua immediately understood, "Don't worry, Fang Hao is my grandson-in-law, he will definitely help me, ha..."

About a stick of incense had passed again. Master Wuzong woke up, opened his eyes, and was a little confused, "I, where is this? I can't save them..."

Obviously, Wu Zong is still half dreaming and half awake.

"Ha... Wuzong, what did you dream of?" Old Man Huahua smiled and couldn't help but blushed. He dreamed of a group of beauties, both full of color, fragrance and taste. Although there were only one of the beauties who assassinated him, it was only one.

Wu Zong was a little sad and said nothing, and looked at Lao Man Yao, "It was caused by those little lavender grass. I was in a dream, right?"

"Yes." Lao Man Yao nodded slightly.

"No sect, come and sit down."

After sitting down, Wuzong looked a little better and looked at Lao Man Yao, "Old Yao, I have something to ask for."

"At the beginning, my brothers fought with me, and eighty percent of them died, and a few of them still had a trace of breath. I used my cultivation to freeze them. I wonder if you can save them?"

Old Man Yao looked calm, "I need to go and check this out to confirm."

"Like the old man Huahua, if I help you, you need to help me, but I have nothing to do, if you are Fang Hao's father-in-law, you can ask him to help me."

Upon hearing this, Wuzong looked at the old man Huahua and immediately understood.

This old guy also needs the help of Lao Ren Yao, and Lao Ren Yao only needs Fang Hao's help, so he nodded reluctantly, "I am not Fang Hao's father-in-law, but Fang Hao will also help me, I'm sure of this."

"No way." Old Man Huahua curled her lips.

"When you and Fubin helped Fang Hao before, they extorted good wine a lot..."

Wu Zong looked calm, "If Fang Hao doesn't help me, I will strangle him to death."

After a while, Fubin woke up and felt a little tired. He had fought for three thousand rounds in his dream.

"Me, where is this?"

"Oh, three of us, you'll wake up the last one." Old Man Huahua teased him.

"What does this mean?"

"Go, you're dragged." Fubin sat up.

"Do you know how many masters I killed just now? You are just a scumbag..."

Old Man Yao looked calm, "That's a dream..."

"Ah..." Fubin sighed and sat next to Lao Man Yao.

"You are the old man Yao. It's better to meet than to be famous. I admire you from the bottom of my heart."

Laozi Yao won’t answer this, “Ah, I’m over the award. I’m just an ordinary old man. In your dream, I’m just a scumbag…”

Upon hearing this, Fubin was embarrassed.

"Old Man Yao, I didn't say anything to you... Don't blame me."

"I came here this time because I asked for something. Thirty years ago, I devoted myself to practicing and let my woman down."

"Later, she got a strange disease."

"Just like we were in a dream, she had no problem with her signs, but she was trapped in a very strange state, similar to coma."

"In order to save her life, I had no choice but to freeze her..."

"I have found many medical masters, but there is no way. You are my last hope."

Upon hearing this, Lao Yao nodded, "What is your relationship with Fang Hao? If you want to save her, you need Fang Hao to help me..."

After a long circle, Fang Hao was still there.

Fubin was very proud, "This is easy to deal with. Fang Hao is my disciple and a closed disciple. If he dares not help, he will deceive his master and destroy his ancestors."

As soon as these words were said, everyone present had their eyes twitched.

This is too righteous.

The hats of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors were all put on.

When I looked at Fang Hao, several people thought he was a little pitiful...

What woke up later was Peng Yuehongman. The two of them woke up almost at the same time. After waking up, they burped.

"Oh, I've eaten too much." Hongman stretched.

"Huh? Where is this?"

When I looked at Lao Man Yao and Huahua of Fubin Wuzong, I seemed to understand a little.

"I was dreaming just now?!"

Lao Yao was very helpless, "You said you, such a beautiful girl, why do you eat all the dreams you have? It's so shocking."

Hongman felt a little embarrassed.

Peng Yue blinked, "Are you an old man in medicine? Is there anything delicious..."

Hearing this, everyone collapsed.

After sitting down, a total of six people looked at Fang Hao together.

"What dream did he have? Why haven't he woke up yet?..."

"Oh..." Old Man Yao sighed again.

"He was shooting and having fun in his dream... I was very worried. If he killed the dream space, what would the ending look like?"
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