Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

Chapter 99 Patriarch, you won't do that to me again, will you?

Although Qiu Shi is in a bad mood, he still likes Senior Brother Fat San very much. Even though Senior Brother is completely different from before, even though Senior Brother is old, but Senior Brother's temperament is still the same as before, he still likes him.

"Thank you, senior brother." Qiushi raised his head and reached out to pick up the soup bowl. Before the bowl was received, he looked at Fat San's face and was stunned: "Senior brother, you..."

Fat San touched his face with one hand, and asked with a smile, "Did you find that senior brother has become younger again?"

"En!" Qiushi nodded quickly.

Brother Fat San is really younger than a few days ago, the wrinkles on his face have become less, and his skin has become much whiter.

At least ten years younger.

Fat San stuffed the soup bowl into his hand, and said with a smile: "The patriarch said, although I have been in the secret realm for more than 30 years, I have only spent more than 30 days outside. Even though I have grown old in the secret realm, I have come out now. My old face will slowly come back, and it will be the same as before."

"That's great." Although Qiu Shi didn't dislike his senior brother's aging appearance, he preferred the fat third senior brother who was white and fat before.

"Senior brother." Qiu Shi pulled Fat San to sit down, and also made him a bowl of soup: "Senior brother, eat more and drink more, and get fat quickly."

Fat San didn't refuse, took the soup bowl happily, drank most of the bowl in one go, wiped the oil stains on his mouth, and said with a smile: "Little brother, don't worry, brother, I am a person who can get fat even after drinking water .Before in Ziyun Palace, I was so short of food and drink, wouldn’t I still be fat?”

He sighed again: "It's just that the secret place is full of yellow sand, the water is pitifully scarce, and he has been wary of monsters all day long, so he has lost all his weight."

"Look...he patted his belly for Qiushi to see: "In the few days since I came back, I have eaten and drank well, and I can see that there is meat on my stomach..."

Seeing Qiushi's attitude of being willing to listen to him, Fat San rambled about the secret realm again: "In that yellow sand, the most common ones are scorpions, which are big and poisonous..."

While drinking the soup, Qiushi listened to him talk about what happened in the secret realm.

Seeing that although he was speaking difficult words in the secret realm, there was an excited smile in his eyes and face.It seems that he is very satisfied with being able to build a foundation at such a young age.

Qiushi suddenly felt uncomfortable. The senior brother spent more than 30 years in the secret realm, narrowly escaped death, and was so happy just to build the foundation.

And he had almost never suffered, so he formed the pill easily, even though the evil dragon had made mistakes, but the patriarch was sincere to him.

Seeing the gloomy look on his face gradually dissipating, Fat San said in a sensible way: "Little brother, you can eat, I won't eat, I have to continue to practice while the iron is hot, and form the alchemy as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will be old again in a few decades." .”

Naturally, Qiushi would not stop him from practicing, so he got up to send him off immediately.

After leaving the house, when passing the corner, Fat San glanced at Hei Lin, and respectfully saluted: Master Patriarch, Junior Brother is in a much better mood!

Hei Lin nodded: Well done, let's go practice!

Then he looked at Qiushi in the room who was drinking soup with his head down and absent-minded.

He was about to raise his legs to enter the room, but a voice came from behind: "Xian Zhang, if you want to coax Qiu Shi well as soon as possible, don't go in at this time."

Hei Lin turned his head to look at the God of the River, frowned and asked, "Why did you say that?"

The God of the River stroked the hair on his sideburns and said with a smile: "Xianchang, Qiu Shi must have eased up a lot at this time. Women are like this, the more you hang her and cold her, the more anxious she will be. After a while , if you appear again, Qiushi will definitely treat you tenderly."

Seeing that Hei Lin was indifferent, he added another sentence: "This is my personal experience, I guarantee it will not be wrong."

But Hei Lin snorted coldly: "Qiu Shi is not a woman, and I will not use these tricks on Qiu Shi."

He did not tell what happened at the bottom of the pool. He has already done wrong to Qiu Shi, so why would he still play these tricks?

Hei Lin pushed the door open and entered the room, Qiu Shi quickly put down the bowl, lowered his head and felt uncomfortable.

If all his heart was filled with resentment, he wouldn't be like this, but now he is half liking and half angry, and really doesn't know how to face Patriarch.

"Qiu Shi." Seeing that he still didn't look up, Hei Lin didn't force him: "I know you don't want to see me. But the current situation is not optimistic, we can't let us slack off, we still have to calm down and practice."

Qiushi thought of Uncle Qin, Qin Guiren, and the mysterious person who rescued the two.

His great revenge has not yet been reported!How can you think wildly all day long, entangled in this entangled in that?

Wait until the revenge is avenged, and then think about the matter between him and the patriarch!

He wanted to meditate alone, but his mind was messed up, and he just couldn't calm down until the patriarch sat down behind him, until the deep voice of the patriarch rang in his head: "Qiu Shi, stay calm."

That voice, like a palm, calmed all the turmoil in his mind, he calmed down quickly, and was about to fall into meditation, when something suddenly sounded, he turned to face Hei Lin, lowered his head and asked : "Zu... Master Patriarch... You won't...do that to me again, right?"

He still remembered that those erotic dreams always happened after entering meditation.

Hei Lin knew what he was worried about, shook his head and smiled softly: "No, I will never do anything to make Qiushi angry again."

After a pause, he said again: "I am not a fanatic of Meng Lang. I like Qiushi in doing that with Qiushi. The most important thing is that I want to double cultivate with Qiushi so that Qiushi's cultivation can be improved quickly. .”

Hearing the word "Shuangxiu", Qiu Shi was ashamed, angry and annoyed, and quickly turned his back to Hei Lin.

Although he has kept this matter in the dark, he is a beneficiary, and he cannot speak ill of the patriarch against his conscience, but he really cannot face this matter.

Or... just calm down and practice!

But in a short period of time, he really couldn't let go of the fact that the patriarch was the evil dragon, and he was eager to take revenge. He couldn't be as calm as before, and always wanted to improve his cultivation quickly to avenge his revenge.

Impatient and unbalanced, his spiritual power naturally ran wild.

On the fourth day, he suddenly suffered from severe abdominal pain. He woke up from the trance, clutching his stomach and screaming in pain on the couch.

"Qiushi..." In a daze, he heard someone calling his name, patting his face, and injecting spiritual power into his body.

After a while, Qiushi felt a lot less abdominal pain, and gradually came to his senses, and opened his eyes to look around.

I saw the patriarch hugging him, pouring spiritual power into his body, and calling his name anxiously.

"Ancestor... Master Patriarch..." Qiu Shi sat up straight with his arms propped up, lowering his head and not daring to look at Master Patriarch.

He was really ashamed.

Why are you so restless?Almost went mad...

But Hei Lin didn't blame him, just said: "If you can't calm down, just rest, don't be brave."

But how can Qiushi be willing to rest?He can't wait to improve his cultivation quickly so that he can find the Qin family.

Seeing that he didn't want to rest, Hei Lin had no choice but to say: "Then let's practice sword with the God of the River!"

The main reason why Qiushi was able to [-]v[-] yesterday was because of his swordsmanship.

If you don't have dual cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to quickly improve your cultivation base.

Improving cultivation is impossible, it can only rely on swordsmanship.

After thinking for a while, Hei Lin took out a bunch of magic weapons from his sleeve, and taught Qiushi how to use them one by one: "When I am going through the tribulation, if I am defeated by a strong person, I can use these to save my life."

Qiu Shi stared blankly at the mountain of treasures on the couch, suddenly his mood became complicated, he was both worried and relieved.

Although the patriarch had already said about crossing the catastrophe, he was still afraid, afraid that the patriarch would be in danger.

But the patriarch will inevitably be separated from him after crossing the catastrophe, so he can just calm down and think about the matter with the patriarch.

Hei Lin urged Qiu Shi to stuff the magic weapon into the Qiankun bag, and called the River God to let him practice sword with Qiu Shi.

Hei Lin's order, River God dared not disobey, quickly suppressed his cultivation base in the middle stage of Jindan, and stabbed Qiushi with his sword.

The attack was so ferocious, Qiu Shi's heart clenched, and all the disturbances in his mind disappeared immediately, and he quickly raised his sword to fight.

Fat San also practiced swordsmanship, and he was naturally excited to see the two masters fighting swords, but his cultivation base was much lower than that of River God Qiushi, so he didn't dare to get too close for fear of being hurt by the sword energy, so he only dared to hide far away , lying on the window, only showing his head and watching carefully.

And Hei Lin didn't rest, he stood by and watched all the time, for fear that Qiushi would be injured if he lost.

This practice lasted for two days, and on the third day, the barrier suddenly "hummed".

Someone is visiting.

Hei Lin ignored him at first, but after practicing for two days, Qiu Shi was also tired, so he helped him sit down under the peach tree, and broke the barrier again.

The visitor was Yu Feihu.The man entered the small courtyard with an anxious expression on his face, cupped his hands and said: "Headmaster, Qiu Guoshi, the Seventh Prince has something urgent to see you two."

But Qiushi didn't want to go.

The experience mentioned before, except for refining some yang-enhancing pills for the emperor, he has never encountered anything else.

He didn't want to go anymore, he just wanted to concentrate on practicing swords to avenge his revenge.

He refused to go, Yu Feihu stomped his feet anxiously, approached him and begged in a low voice: "Master Qiu, the situation is urgent! You have to go!"

But no matter how much he begged, Qiushi just didn't want to go.

The patriarch said that the emperor's time is not long, so what if he goes?

What kind of elixir, he didn't practice it at all, so what did he do?

Moreover, he hates the intrigues of the royal family the most.

If he didn't go, Yu Feihu kept pestering him and begged: "Master Qiu, please do me a favor, go! It won't take long..."

The red fox on his chest also poked its head out, and "squeaked" and bowed to Qiushi.

Qiu Shi could be cruel to Yu Feihu, but he couldn't be cruel to Chihu.

Chihu's love for Yu Feihu reminded him of his mother.

Qiu Shi hesitated, and habitually turned to look at Hei Lin, wanting to ask the patriarch for his opinion.

He still doesn't want to face the patriarch now, but he can't help it. After being with the patriarch for so long, he has long been used to asking the patriarch about everything and listening to the patriarch.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw the patriarch looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth and burning eyes.

That gaze made Qiu Shi blush, and quickly lowered his head.

Yu Feihu turned to Hei Lin again, and begged, "Headmaster, please, this matter is really urgent."

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