! After taking a bath, they were dressed neatly, and Fei Qiao and the others arrived at the garage.!
As soon as he got into the car, Feilun asked Qiao Lengdie to lift her shirt and he put medicine on her.
But as soon as the clothes were put together, Feren was stunned. The blood groove on Qiao Lengdie's back had healed, leaving only two fresh meat-colored scars that were ugly like earthworms.
"Leng Die, do you still feel your back hurt?"
Qiao Lengdie shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt, but it feels a little itchy! Alan, did you think I was infected by something unclean on the wolf's claws?"
"Beast!"
Qiao Lengdie didn't know, Feilun knew very well. The extreme Yin demon body had the ability to invade all poisons. The poison here was even a very poison that even some gods and demons could not resist. However, there was only a wait for Qiao to say this.
Leng Die completely believed in the style of cultivating immortals and demons, and then Feiren would tell him bluntly, otherwise he would just cause trouble if he told him.
Otherwise, Qiao Lengdie asked him how he knew about the immortals and demons. He could not answer the question of whether the main god would punish him or not, the matter of the single Yin Demon body would be more and more
The blackness of the painting made Qiao Lengdie distrust.
"Why am I nonsense?" Qiao Lengdie continued Feilun's words and asked silly.
"Those wolves have been vaccinated. I use them to train my team members. If they really carry viruses, those team members will have an accident before you. But have you ever heard of any policeman who died strangely because of a strange disease?"
After tilting his head, Qiao Lengdie wrinkled her nose and said, "Your police department may not necessarily block the news...Oh!"
Feiren knocked her and took out two lenses casually, set the angle and said, "Seal you, a big-headed ghost, see it yourself."
Qiao Lengdie saw two red earthworms on his jade back through the mirror reflection, and was surprised: "What's going on? The wound on my back is so disgusting!"
"Bang!"
Feiren gave her another thunder and scolded: "Isn't this the point? Is it good? The bones can be seen almost when the two blood grooves have been seen. Have you ever seen someone healing the wound so quickly?"
Qiao Lengdie was stunned for a moment, yes, what's going on? Could it be that I am a monster? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but become crazy.
Feiren had to bounce her smooth forehead to bring her back to her senses, and said, "This shows that you have a special physique and are different from ordinary people."
Qiao Lengdie suddenly remembered her dead father and said, "Allen, I remembered this when you say that. I couldn't get well for long when I was a child. I was still young, no
I understand these, but is this the reason why Lao Dou and I can’t match each other?”
This is the reason. As the extreme Yin demon body matures, Feilun believes that Qiao Lengdie's ability to heal itself without medicine will become stronger. However, he does not want to see Qiao Lengdie always be resentful of Qiao's father's illness.
Immediately shouted, "Damn you, Lao Dou, was it that Yan Xingnan sent someone to throw him downstairs? You have already avenged him! Besides, in this world, there are many families in which parents and children are not in the right way.
Yes, are you still struggling with this?”
After being yelled, Qiao Lengdie turned around and threw herself into Feilun's arms, started to cry, and even didn't even pull down her shirt, just lit up.
Feilun comforted her and couldn't stop crying. At this time, Qiao Lengdie discovered the embarrassment of her shirt and was extremely ashamed. Feilun stopped her from putting down the whirl of her clothes and said, "Although the wound on your back has healed."
, but those two scars should exist for a long time. Why don’t I help you with some medicine to speed up recovery!”
Qiao Lengdiexia flew on her cheeks, nodded weakly, and then turned her back silently, as if she agreed.
Feilun hurriedly sacrificed black jade regeneration cream and applied it to Qiao Lengdie on the scar. After applying it, he was shocked to find that with the help of the ointment, the fresh meat-colored scar was removing red and relieving swelling at a speed that could be distinguished by the naked eye.
Such an amazing change made Feiren speechless. He was really a little jealous of Qiao Lengdie's extreme Yin Demon body talent.
Just when Feilun YY was about to get along with Qiao Lengdie and Yang, Zhuang Sheng's sudden call scared him.
Feiren was so angry that he was about to erupt like a volcano, but the countless blood lessons in the reincarnation space made him know that anger can be done, but the rage that lost his mind seemed stupid, so when he answered the phone, he suddenly calmed down,
He asked in an extremely indifferent tone: "Asheng, is there anything wrong?"
"Master, the prince received the letter of war and planned to participate in the competition tomorrow."
"Participate in the competition?" Feilun frowned. Qi Yuantai was like this. He wanted to train him to solve some dirty things. If he was disabled or killed in the competition, wouldn't he be in vain? "What competition?"
Zhuang Sheng on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed: "Oh~ Master, this matter has to start with the master I used to..."
It turns out that Qi Yuan Taihe Zhuang Sheng’s previous master was considered a martial arts celebrity of the age of a martial arts world, and had some reputation in the Southeast Asian martial arts world.
However, the reputation of people in the martial arts world is naturally achieved through fighting and killing. The more famous people are, the more they will commit, the more they will commit, which is the same as the accumulated primitive capital of those multinational capital groups.
The prince and Zhuang Sheng had a good master before. They won a reputation by fighting several Japanese people. Although others are no longer there, the reason for paying off the master's debtors is there. Japanese people took advantage of the Southeast Asian Martial Arts Conference to give
Qi Yuantai, the big disciple, got into battle
After some explanation, Feilun became more and more confused as he listened, and said strangely: "Southeast Asia Martial Arts Conference? Why haven't I heard of this?"
"In fact, this martial arts conference has a bit of the meaning of a sword competition in Huashan. Every five years, every mid-July, groups of Southeast Asian countries that raise real martial arts masters are held in turn. This time it is the Philippines' turn, and the Ayana family is responsible for hosting it.
"Zhuang Sheng explained tirelessly, "Master, you are a master, but your reputation is not obvious in the world. No one knows your power, so naturally he will not invite you."
Feilun said sinisterly: "The people who are discussing swords in Huashan are all top experts. Are you talking about the martial arts conference so high?"
Zhuang Sheng heard this and quickly compensated him. After saying a lot, he asked again: "Master, you can take a few more people to the letter of war to the prince in addition to himself. Do you want to go and see it?"
"I want me to go and escort the prince, right?"
Zhuang Sheng laughed and said, "You can't hide anything from you, Master."
"I'm still a little free tomorrow, so it's okay to go and have a look." Feilun sneered, "The key is... I can kill Japanese devils, I'm very satisfied with this! By the way, the Martial Arts Conference adopts a life-and-death raid, right?"
Zhuang Shengdao: "There are life and death bettings, and there are also stages for competition, but the war letter to the prince has stated that life and death will be compared."
Feilun said lightly: "That's good, tomorrow we will go to see the so-called martial arts conference together."
"Master, it's not tomorrow, it's tonight!" Zhuang Shengwei said, "If we want to participate in the Martial Arts Conference, we have to at least take the last flight to the Philippines tonight."
"Um~~Tonight?" Feiren hesitated and asked Qiao Lengdie beside him, "You have just gotten to see the kung fu now. Do you want to go to the Philippines with me to fight?"
Qiao Lengdie Xiumei frowned slightly and said, "Murder?"
Feiren didn't say anything, just nodded.
"Go!" Qiao Lengdie knew very well what Feilun expected of her, and she was willing to become Feilun's right-hand man, so she didn't hesitate at all.
"That would be better!"
Feilun is sure that Qiao Lengdie is not inferior to those experts in terms of combat power in today's battles, and even if he meets a master of Huajin, he can compete.
The most important thing is that if it is a group battle, Qiao Lengdie will be even more afraid. Because the second battle form is born from group battles, chaos battles, and melee, it is best to send someone to deal with Qiao Lengdie.
A fierce and powerful master of dark energy or magic power fights her one-on-one. If she attacks in groups, the effect will be extremely different.
The only thing Qiao Lengdie lacks at the moment is the hostility condensed by long-term murder. Originally, Feilun planned to send her to Africa for a while, but now, there is no chance of such a good martial arts conference to not take advantage of it.
Isn't it a pity?
"OK, Asheng, let's leave tonight. You can book four flights to the Philippines at the latest."
"Okay Master, I'll do it now. I'll notify you!" Zhuang Sheng saw Feilun agreeing, and the joy in his voice was gone, "I have to notify the prince, he must know,
I must be happier than me."
Feilun hung up the phone, drove out of the PTU headquarters, and called Nilu by the way, asking her to go directly to the airport to meet. After contacting Nilu, he called Zhixuan again.
"Hi, Master Fraud, what are you doing?"
Zhixuan on the other end of the phone said angrily: "Is there anything wrong? By the way, where is the purple ginseng beard? I'm in a hurry to use it!"
"Yes, you can do it anytime. As long as you accompany me abroad in the past two or three days, the purple ginseng must be presented at any time."
"I won't do it in the past two days, I'm going abroad!" Zhixuan obviously had something to do.
Feren said in shock: "Will there be a fool like Italy who gave you a million dollars in life a few hours ago, right?"
It is worth mentioning that on the day Feilun went to Fiat to hold the shareholders' meeting, Zhixuan went out alone for a few hours. When he came back, he carried a suitcase in his hand, which contained a million US dollars of old banknotes. It was exactly what Feilun said.
The money for the sesame oil given by the silly rich man.
"No, I have something else to do when I go abroad this time. I'm going to board the plane, so I won't talk to you anymore." Zhixuan wanted to hang up the phone when he said this.
"Hey~~ Take a slower look, let me guess where you are going?"
At this time, a reminder for the last boarding flight to Bangkok, Thailand was faintly heard from the phone. Zhixuan thought that Feiren wanted to rely on this prompt to guess where she would fly. He was very interested in having fun and said with a smile: "Then you
Guess!"
"You must have flew to...Manila, right?"
The other end of the phone was suffocated, and a long time later, a mysterious voice sounded: "How did you know I was going to the Philippines? No, the invitation letter from the Martial Arts Conference would not be sent to a miser like you? It must be Zhuang Sheng,
He received the war letter, right?" This guess is definitely inseparable.
"Damn, you know about Zhan Shu. It seems that your master should be more competent than me!" Feilun said unhappily.
"Don't be upset. Actually, Zhuang Sheng won't tell you the grudges of his master in the past, he just doesn't want you to be too concerned!"