Fulong clearly remembers the contradictory and complex look on Zhao Hongzhi's face when he said those words, as well as his pale face because of his depressed mood.
"Brother Hong Zhi, how can I feel that your body has some problems? The Qi machine seems to be unstable?" Fulong looked at Zhao Hongzhi with some worry.
For a master who knows his state of mind, the unstable Qi mechanism is simply a joke.
But Fulong also knows that people are greatly affected by emotions. Especially the state of mind. Once something affects your mood and makes your mind unable to get through. Then, it is not impossible to directly suppress internal injuries.
This is clearly the situation of Zhao Hongzhi at present.
"Hey, I can't sleep at night recently because of this matter. On the one hand, I feel guilty and sorry for my benefactor. I didn't take his grandson into Changsheng, but also killed him... I'm not human! On the other hand, I'm worried that if they get angry and make public what I did that year... What should I do?" Zhao Hongzhi said, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Fulong patted his chest on the spot and promised Zhao Hongzhi that if he had a chance, he would help him kill Chu Mo and his grandfather.
"Aren't you just two secular people? If you don't have the heart, brother, I'll do it for you! Who makes us good brothers?" Fulong patted Zhao Hongzhi on the shoulder and told him to take care of his body.
Zhao Hongzhi's eyes showed gratitude and hesitation: "is this... OK?"
"What's wrong? You're just too honest and kind! It's not good for you!" Fulong still remembers the shame on Zhao Hongzhi's face when he said this.
Maybe it's because I think I want my brother to be a bad person. Feel uncomfortable?
But isn't that what brothers should be like?
What is black and white?
What is true or false, right or wrong?
In front of these two words, brothers are like floating clouds!
But Fulong was too busy. After he promised Zhao Hongzhi, he immediately had a new task. This delay. The direct delay was very long.
Until recently, Piaomiao palace inherited this world, and he followed a group of people to Yanhuang city. I remembered that Zhao Hongzhi said that Chu Mo was from Yanhuang city. After investigation, I suddenly found that piaomi palace inherited this matter. It has something to do with Chu Mo!
Therefore, this time, Fulong made up his mind: not only to get the misty palace inheritance of Chu Mo, but also to help his brother eliminate future troubles forever!
"After killing Chu Mo, go to find his grandfather. Kill him together!" Fulong's eyes narrowed, searching towards the distance. He didn't believe how far a 14-year-old boy could run.
Sure enough, after flying for less than half an hour, Fulong saw a small black spot on a plain more than 100 miles away. Run at high speed!
"Good boy! It turns out that you can run so fast. It seems... The body method of cultivation is really the one that stands out in the world. However, how can it be faster? In front of Lord Fu, it's not the same to kneel down?"
Fulong looked back and looked behind him. Within hundreds of miles behind him, there was no trace of anyone.
Fulong's mouth showed a disdainful smile: "they all feel that they are high above the world and can despise the secular world. Are they really qualified to despise the secular world because of their strength in the realm of gold and stone? They really want to stand on the peak and overlook all sentient beings... Until they reach the state of mind!"
Say. Fulong increased his speed again in the direction of Chu Mo!
This time. But he began to increase his speed by burning the vitality in his body!
A yellow level three or four level little fart child, even if his vitality is only 10%, he has enough confidence to win it!
Burning vitality can increase the power of the running skill by more than five times in a short time. But this consumption is also quite amazing.
If it's normal, Fulong must not dare to do so.
But now... A boy with only three or four layers of yellow level has run out of 1300 or 400 miles in a panic. What else is the threat?
Even if only oneortwo percent of his vitality is left at that time, he is also a great power to understand his state of mind!
The realm is there. A little Qi can oppress him to kneel down!
What he needs most now... Is time!
After all, there may not be no warrior who knows his state of mind over there. Once the other party reacts, it's not so easy to monopolize the inheritance of the ethereal palace and take the best before everyone comes... I'm afraid.
Fulong stared at the little black dot in the distance, burning his vitality in the body madly, and his speed was also soaring. The strong wind blew on my face, even slightly stinging.
This feeling made Fulong feel inexplicably happy.
It's the first time for him to do this!
At this moment, he even had a feeling that he was the master in this world!
The feeling of life and death is really great!
"I don't know how many top-level yuan drugs I can exchange for taking the best inheritance on this little thing. At that time, when I refine it into Dan, my realm... Can be raised to a higher level! Wu state of mind... Heavenly state of mind... One day, my Fulong will also become a great master!"
Fulong's eyes sparkled with hot light. Countless beautiful pictures appeared in front of me.
He didn't feel it at all. Above his head, above the higher sky, above a cloud of white clouds. There was a figure standing there quietly, looking at him indifferently with cold eyes.
A hundred... Fifty... Thirty... Ten!
Until he was hundreds of feet away from the boy's figure, Fulong finally couldn't help but feel happy and shouted, "little thing, do you think you can really run away?"
The thin figure who had been trying to run wildly stopped at once when he heard his voice. Then stand there and turn around.
He showed a young and handsome face, but there was no fear in his eyes. Seeing him, he also showed a faint smile.
You laugh a fart!
Somehow, seeing that handsome young face, the fire in Fulong's stomach didn't hit a place.
He wanted to slap the boy dozens of times and turn his face into a pig's head to see if he could laugh.
This is actually a little strange. It is said that Fu Long, as a powerful man who knows his state of mind, should never have such feelings towards a teenager who has no grievances with him.
Even Fulong himself felt a little confused.
But immediately, he thought of the reason. At this moment, facing a big master like him, he was really too calm!
If it's normal, shouldn't you be scared to death? Shouldn't we immediately cry and kneel down to beg for mercy?
Fu Long couldn't help thinking that last night at Wang Dafa's house, although the boy was humiliated by him and a group of people. But from beginning to end, they were very calm. It doesn't look like a teenager at all.
In the face of that humiliation, even an old man in his fifties and sixties may find it difficult to remain calm. Not to mention a passionate young man.
But it happened that from beginning to end, the boy was so calm.
Even now, in this wilderness, more than a thousand miles away from Yanhuang city. When life may be in danger at any time... Still so calm.
For what?
How can you be so calm? That's great!
"Boy, what last words need to be explained?" In the eyes of Fulong, the killing intention flashed. (to be continued)