Urban wealthy son-in-law

Even Xiaobai, who also possessed similar strength, was completely dominated by this terrifying coercion, wishing he could kneel on the ground and surrender.

"Hurry up and wake up! Brother Zhou!" Xiaobai said almost every word from between his teeth.

His lips were trembling too, or rather his whole body was trembling with fear.

It's almost unbearable.

Fortunately, the coercion on Zhou Fei's body began to dissipate in the next second.

People also opened their eyes.

"Great!" Xiao Bai cheered and fell to the ground.

Zhou Fei reached out and grabbed him: "Are you all right?"

Xiaobai shook his head: "It's okay, but if you don't wake up, Brother Zhou, something will really happen to me."

Zhou Fei didn't know why.

Yan Hua clicked his tongue: "Tsk tsk tsk, I agreed with your idea only after my brain was flooded. You almost lost your life, do you know?"

Zhou Fei touched his nose.

After withdrawing all his mental power, Zhou Fei also felt that his body had reached its limit. Excessive use of mental power made his brain hurt like it was about to burst.

"Didn't I forget that when the mental power is laid out, there is no way to wake me up in a conventional way."

The reason why we were able to connect with each other before and wake everyone up was because the spiritual power of all of them had already been connected together.

And it was greeted in advance, and everyone was mentally prepared.

But his situation was different just now.

He put his heart and soul into it, knowing that Yan Er was watching outside, so Zhou Fei put all his attention on finding Lu Li.

Of course, we are also paying attention to whether there are other things in the Linglong Tower area.

It was almost to the point of selflessness, and he didn't even notice that his body had reached its limit.

If it wasn't for Xiaobai's timely resonance with strength to wake him up.

It is estimated that he would have fallen to the ground by now.

"Xiaobai, thank you."

Xiaobai shook his head palely: "I should do it."

Immediately afterwards, he said: "Brother Zhou, I need to rest now, so I have to release the real little white soul."

Zhou Fei was taken aback for a moment, but nodded immediately: "I see."

After the words fell, Xiaobai closed his eyes and fell straight to the ground.

Zhou Fei stretched out his hand to catch him and made him lie on the ground.

It will take a while for Xiaobai to wake up.

"It's useless to have so many people here, Twelve, you should send them back first." Yan Hua said.

Twelve, who was named, directly took Xiaobai into the love lock.

"Yes, Captain."

There are six more people walking with Twelve.

After they all left, Zhou Fei had already taken medicine to recover his body.

Although his face was still pale, the headache had been relieved.

"Okay, now it's time to talk. Yan Er, what did you see?" Yan Hua asked.

When Zhou Fei woke up, he could already smell the familiar aroma, and knew that what he thought was true.

The source of the fragrance was indeed attracted out for his own sake.

"Yan Er, what is it? Did you see it?" Zhou Fei also asked.

Yan Er nodded: "I see. It's a flower!"

"Flowers? Are you reading that right?" Everyone said in unison.

Yan Er nodded, and said with certainty: "It's a flower, I'm sure I saw it right."

He described what he saw, and said with some uncertainty: "The place where the flowers grow seems to be..."

"Like what?" Zhou Fei urged.

Yan Er said: "It seems that it grew out of the place where your sweat is low, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Fei looked at the ground.

At this moment, there are no traces of sweat, and there are no traces of flower growth at all.

"Are you sure?"

Of course, Yan Er is not sure: "I'm just guessing, after all, what flowers need to grow is sunlight and water, maybe..."

Yan Hua sneered: "Then this flower is strange enough, it needs sweat to grow. Is love still an idiot?"

Zhou Fei rolled his eyes.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "You said that there is not just one flower blooming, but all the way, but it has disappeared in a long distance, and that flower can talk, right?"

Yan Er nodded: "That's right."

Zhou Fei asked again: "Does every flower speak, or do all flowers obey the command of one flower?"

Yan Er shook his head: "I don't know about that."

From Yan Er's description, it can be heard that the flowers that suddenly appeared did not seem to have any malicious intentions.

Of course, this is just speculation, but it has already made everyone feel at ease.

Yan Hua thought about whether there was any kind of creature in the world that he knew was in the form of a flower.

And the hobby is still so...perverted.

After thinking for a long time, I didn't come up with a reason.

In the end, instead of wasting this brain cell, I said directly to Zhou Fei: "Since your sweat can attract that flower, you should find a way to make yourself sweat a little and print that flower once."

Zhou Fei rolled his eyes: "Stupid."

He wouldn't use such a stupid way.

However, it is necessary to find a way to draw out the flowers Yan Er mentioned.

The method can be thought about.

"Sweat may not be necessary, maybe blood is also fine." Zhou Fei muttered to himself.

Pulled out the dagger directly from the lock, and cut a hole in the palm of his hand.

As the blood flowed to the ground, everyone could clearly see it.

On top of the blood, a small flower grows out of thin air.

Compared with what Yan Er saw just now, more parts of the flower buds are open, and they are about to fully bloom soon.

The scent of fragrance hits the nostrils.

Zhou Fei moved his nose, smelled the smell, and felt that his mind was much more stable.

The headache is also less severe.

but……

Zhou Fei squatted down and looked at the flowers carefully.

Yan Er may not have seen it clearly.

It wasn't that this kind of flower grew in the place where the sweat fell, but that the flower grew out of his sweat.

Just like now, this flower is absorbing this blood to grow.

After thinking about it, Zhou Fei stretched out his hand to touch the flower bone.

When the fingers were about to touch it, the flower path bent back, and the leaves covered the buds shyly.

Zhou Fei couldn't help laughing out at this small appearance.

She spoke in a gentle tone: "Little Huaguduo, I heard that you can talk."

The blade moved away a little, but quickly covered it again.

The milky voice sounded again: "Yes, Hua Lingling can talk."

In Zhou Fei's astonishment, Hua Lingling said again: "Hua Lingling really likes Dad!"

After finishing speaking, the leaf moved the flower bone closer to Zhou Fei's finger, and rubbed it affectionately.

"Father?" Zhou Fei was dumbfounded.

"Hahahaha!" Yan Hua's crazy laughter came from behind.