Chapter 842 Thank you, Master, for the towel

This person is not simple!

For some reason, Feng Hao had the idea in his mind that the little old man in front of him named Huang Tianyun must have used some special ability to cover up his true cultivation!

What’s even more terrifying is that even Zi Qi Donglai, who is already an intermediate heaven-level person, can’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, wiping his face The movements seemed to have been rehearsed countless times, and they were all accurately applied to 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.

"Okay, I promise you!"

No matter what the purpose of the person in front of him was, but in order to save his other trouser leg, Feng Hao had no choice but to agree first.

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 magical 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 it is beneath their status, let alone He said he was accepting a disciple.

Is it disgusting?

Looking at Feng Hao’s shiny trouser legs, everyone’s lips twitched fiercely.

This bad luck king is really not something to be blamed for. In order to become a disciple, he can use any means...

But they ask themselves, this method is not suitable for themselves. , it really doesn’t work!

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?

　“Really?!”

Upon hearing this, Huang Tianyun seemed to pull away the clouds and see the blue sky. His tearful eyes were suddenly full of expectation, and he raised his head Looked at Feng Hao.

"Uh... ok, it's true."

Seeing his sloppy appearance, Feng Hao wanted to refuse, but when he saw him, he seemed to be reluctant There was a tendency to wipe it off, so it was very difficult for me to agree.Come down.

What evil have I done? Why would such a bad luck king come to torture me?

"Master! You are so kind, woohoo!...I am so touched!"

Suddenly, Huang Tianyun stood up and threw himself directly into the wind Hao hugged Feng Hao's waist, and his face full of snot and tears rubbed hard on Feng Hao's clothes. Suddenly, Feng Hao felt a tumble in his clothes?

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?

"Eaaaay! Eaaay!..."

As expected, the angry cry of the little ball came from Feng Hao's clothes, and it twisted hard He moved his body, but couldn't get rid of the current situation. He could only watch the crystal clear liquid staining his clean hair.

“Let go!”

Feng Hao gritted his teeth and drank.

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 at all. Doesn't work.

“If you don’t let go, then I won’t accept you as my disciple!”

Feng Hao had no choice but to use threats.

This dress is ruined!

"Thank you for taking me in, master!"

Upon hearing his words, Huang Tianyun let go, took a few steps back, and said to Feng Hao with a smile on his face. , but his words were full of a different kind of pride.

　“Hey!”

When Feng Hao was about to say something, a white shadow flashed out from his collar and headed directly towards Huang Tianyun He pounced on it with a fierce look, as if he wanted to tear it into pieces...

However, something happened that made Feng Hao's eyes almost fall off!

The little ball that even the saints like San Lao could not catch was unexpectedly caught by the sloppy Huang Tianyun in his hand, and then...

"Master is so kind, this towel is so useful!"

While holding the small ball and wiping it on his face covered with snot and tears, he said with a smile, The proud words made Feng Hao unable to react for a long time.

As for Xiao Qiuqiu, life was worse than death. He kept screaming in his mouth, but he couldn't stop his movements. The hair that was originally clean and tidy was covered with hair.It was stained with layers of crystal objects.

All of this, in the eyes of others, is nothing. In their eyes, Xiao Qiuqiu is just a little pet without any offensive ability, and Huang Tianyun, after all, is as powerful as Wu Zun. With the realm of cultivation, there is no problem with scratching the head of the little beast!

But Feng Hao was shocked beyond words.

Xiao Qiuqiu is very weird. He never wants to suffer a loss, but now, he has suffered such a big loss. Look at the way he looks worse than death. He hates Huang Tianyun, but he also There is no 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, Master, for the towel!"

When he was almost done wiping, Huang Tianyun bared his teeth and threw the small ball covered with crystal objects to the wind. 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, and its weirdness was as if it were air. The same speed no longer exists at this time. Every time Huang Tianyun just reaches out casually, he can easily grab it in his hand, and then rub it over and over again, making it live and scream continuously.

At this time, it was like a down-and-out little bobcat, with its fur stuck together. The crystal clear object made me nauseous, and even Feng Hao did not dare to let it get close.

With this farce, many people thought that Feng Hao would be furious. However, the situation was beyond their expectation. Feng Hao seemed to have acquiesced in Huang Tianyun's bad luck. King's existence.

This made everyone around me puzzled.

“Master, let’s go, help me go to those stone betting shops and win back all the lost belongings!”

In Feng Hao’s stunned mind, Huang Yuntian was Pulling him, he walked 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.