[Text] Chapter 842 Thank you, Master, for the towel
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Chapter 842 Thank you Master for the towel. This person is not simple!
For some reason, Feng Hao had an idea in his mind. The little old man named Huang Tianyun in front of him must have used some special ability to cover up his true cultivation!
What's even more terrifying is that even Zi Qi Donglai, who was already an intermediate Heaven-level person, couldn't detect this special cover-up method. Suddenly, Feng Hao's eyes changed when he looked at him.
He is not as simple as he seems on the surface.
"Woo!...Master, you must accept me, otherwise I will never be able to kneel down..."
Huang Tianyun wailed, and the wiping movements seemed to have been rehearsed countless times. They were all applied accurately on Feng Hao's trouser legs. When he put his eyes on Feng Hao's other trouser leg intentionally or unintentionally, Feng Hao finally woke up.
Came over.
"Okay, I promise you!"
Regardless of the purpose of the person in front of him, Feng Hao had no choice but to agree first in order to save his other pair of trousers.
After all, not just anyone can practice the Purple Qi from the East!
Feng Hao made up his mind, as long as this guy can't practice, he can just reject it!
Seeing that he actually agreed, everyone around him looked at him in surprise and astonishment.
This young boy with divine eyes is so easy to talk to?
Every heaven-level Xiangshi master is noble and arrogant. They simply ignore ordinary people. Even if they say hello, they will feel that they have status, let alone accept a disciple.
This bad luck king is really not something to be blamed for. In order to become a disciple, he will use any means...
But they ask themselves, this method really won’t work if they try it on themselves!
Looking at the long river on the ground, they were speechless. At the same time, they wondered, could this guy have such objects in his body?
"real?!"
Upon hearing this, Huang Tianyun seemed to pull away the clouds and see the blue sky. His tearful eyes were immediately full of expectation, and he looked up at Feng Hao.
"Uh... okay, it's true."
Seeing his slovenly appearance, Feng Hao wanted to refuse, but seeing that he seemed to be smearing again, he agreed with great difficulty.
What evil had I committed? Why would such a bad luck king come to torture me?
"Master! You are so kind, woo hoo!... I am so touched!"
Immediately, Huang Tianyun stood up, rushed directly to Feng Hao's waist, and hugged him full of arms. His face full of snot and tears rubbed hard on Feng Hao's clothes. Suddenly, Feng Hao felt a burst of blood inside his clothes.
roll?
Although Feng Hao felt nauseous, this was definitely not his tendency to vomit, but something else struggling in his arms.
Judging from the softness, my initial estimate is that it should be a small ball?
"Eyah! Eeyah!..."
As expected, the angry cry of the little ball came from Feng Hao's clothes. It twisted its body vigorously, but could not get rid of the situation. It could only watch the crystal clear liquid staining its clean body.
On top of the hair.
"open!"
Feng Hao gritted his teeth and drank in a low voice.
He wanted to break this guy's shackles, but this guy's hands were as if they were made of gold. Even if he used the power of the governor, he couldn't shake the silk pattern and it would have no effect at all.
"If you don't let go, then I won't accept you as my apprentice!"
Feng Hao had no choice but to use threats.
This dress is ruined!
"Thank you, Master, for taking me in!"
Upon hearing what he said, Huang Tianyun let go, took a few steps back, and said to Feng Hao with a smile on his face, but his words were filled with a different kind of pride.
"Eaaah!"
When Feng Hao was about to say something, a white shadow flashed out from his collar and rushed directly towards Huang Tianyun, with a fierce look as if he wanted to tear him into pieces...
However, something happened that made Feng Hao's eyes almost fall off!
The little ball that even the saints like San Lao couldn't catch was unexpectedly caught by the sloppy Huang Tianyun with his hand, and then...
"Master is so kind. This towel is so useful!"
While holding the small ball and wiping it on his face that was covered with snot and tears, he also said it with a smile. His proud words made Feng Hao unable to react for a long time.
As for Xiao Qiuqiu, he was in a state of despair. He kept screaming in his mouth, but he couldn't stop his movements. The originally clean and tidy hair was stained with layers of crystal objects.
All this, in the eyes of others, is nothing at all. In their eyes, Xiao Qiuqiu is just a little pet without any offensive ability. And Huang Tianyun, after all, has the cultivation level of Martial Lord, a head-catching little beast.
, naturally there is no problem!
But Feng Hao was shocked beyond words.
Little Qiuqiu is a very strange guy. He never wants to suffer losses, but now, he has suffered such a big loss. Look at the way he looks like he would rather die. He hates Huang Tianyun, but he can't escape from his clutches.
"Who is this guy?"
A drop of sweat seeped out from Feng Hao's forehead and dripped down.
The seemingly harmless sloppy old man in front of him was like an unfathomable devil in his eyes, unfathomable and frightened him!
If nothing else, the fact that he can make Xiao Qiuqiu suffer is enough to show that he is extraordinary!
"Thank you for the towel, Master!"
When the wipe was almost done, Huang Tianyun bared his teeth and threw the small ball covered in crystal objects to Feng Hao.
As a result, the little ball naturally pounced on it again...
Time and time again, the image of the little ball was no longer the same as before. Its strange speed, as if it were air, no longer existed. Every time Huang Tianyun only had to reach out casually, he could easily grab it in his hand.
Then he rubbed it over and over again, causing it to come to life and scream continuously.
At this time, it was like a down-and-out little bobcat, its fur all stuck together. The crystal clear object made me sick, and even Feng Hao didn't dare to let it get close.
With this farce, many people expected Feng Hao to be furious. However, the situation was beyond their expectations. Feng Hao seemed to have acquiesced to the existence of Huang Tianyun, the unlucky king.
This puzzled everyone around him.
"Master, let's go, help me go to those stone gambling houses and win back all the lost belongings!"
When Feng Hao was stunned, Huang Yuntian pulled him out of the crowd and rushed towards the ancient teleportation formation.
After the two of them disappeared, these people remembered that it seemed that Feng Hao had not agreed to the imperial family's invitation. {Piao Tian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}