Chapter Eighty and Nine I Can Do Nothing
Entering the courtyard, Xiao Fan recovered his spirit power and sorted out today's affairs by the way.
"Wushuang Holy City is indeed a place where geniuses are born. If it weren't for breaking through the battle emperor realm, maybe I would really be here." Xiao Fan thought in his heart.
Even though he seemed very relaxed to suppress Lei Hao with a fist, Xiao Fan only knew the danger in it. He not only mobilized the power of the ghost war soul, but also aroused the endless war soul.
Even so, if it weren't for the immortal golden body of the North Lao Chuan, he would not be able to easily defeat Lei Hao.
Lei Hao, who possessed the Ninth-Rank Battle Soul Haori Golden Wheel, was estimated to have few opponents in attack.
Moreover, Lei Hao only ranked sixth among the Eight Horses in the Holy City, and there were five people in front of him. Even the two behind him should not be underestimated.
"No matter what, no one can stop me from taking away the little witch." Xiao Fan's eyes flashed with determination.
Immediately, Xiao Fan took out a piece of jade pendant, and the identity jade card simulated by Yunxi appeared in his mind, and he soon entered the state of soul carving.
No matter whether it succeeded or not, Xiao Fan had to give it a try, even if he couldn't take away the little witch, it was enough to meet her.
As time passed, Xiao Fan failed several times. He couldn't make any trouble. Once the jade plaque he carved couldn't enter the heaven, he would never know how long he wanted to see the little witch.
At the same time, Yunxi was also immersed in the drawing of the map of the Great Heaven. This is a very exhausting work. In order to draw the map of the Great Heaven accurately, Yunxi must recall every previous entry into the Great Heaven. detail.
At this moment, in a huge mansion on the top of heaven, there was an injured Lei Hao lying in the hall.
"Who dares to hurt my son!"
Suddenly, a shout of anger came from the back hall, no one arrived, and the overbearing voice came first, and then a middle-aged man wearing a golden shirt came out.
His face was carved like a knife, with sharp and angular Leng Jun, his thick eyebrows were raised like two sharp swords, and his deep eyes exuded a vast pressure.
The middle-aged man is no one else, but the head of the Lei family, Lei Guyun!
"Haoer, who hurt you?" Seeing Lei Hao lying on a stretcher with scars, Lei Guyun's murderous aura bloomed, and the whole hall looked extremely cold.
Especially when he saw Lei Hao's knees break, he almost went crazy. Lei Hao was the pride of his life, and he was destined to become the head of the Lei family in the future.
He was interrupted by someone at this moment, how did Lei Guyun endure this anger.
"It's an outsider named Xiao Fan!" Lei Hao's eyes were cold. Although he wanted to kill Xiao Fan very much, Lei Hao muttered in his heart when he recalled Gongsun Wu's attitude.
"It's just an outsider, I'm destroying his nine clans!" Lei Guyun is the master of protecting the cubs, how could Lei Hao be injured in vain.
"Patriarch, I think it's better to let the pharmacist see Hao'er's injury first." Suddenly, a strong voice came from outside the hall. The person who came was a burly man in a golden robe in his fifties, with a hint of his body. Extremely arrogant and violent air.
The man is no one else. It is Lei Jiu, the elder of the Lei family who negotiated with Yan Luo Mansion to pursue and kill Murong Xue. Only the elder of the Lei family is qualified to let the head of the three judges of Yan Luo Mansion have nowhere to meet with ghosts. .
Even when Lei Guyun saw Lei Jiu, he still had to be a little in awe, calmed his thoughts, and nodded slightly: "The elder is right. Has the pharmacist invited?"
"Patriarch, Pharmacist Yun Zheng is here." At this moment, a voice came from outside the door, and a man kneeled on the ground respectfully.
"Yun Zheng?" Lei Guyun frowned, his eyes flashed a little uncomfortable: "Why didn't Chu Wenxuan come and let his apprentice come? Do you really think my Lei family's things are so easy to handle, let him do something Just push three and four!"
"Patriarch, be careful of your words." Lei Jiu, the elder of the Lei family, frowned, even though he was very rough, but his mind was very careful.
Sometimes misfortune comes from the mouth. This is the truth. Although the Lei family is strong, the Chu Wenxuan that Lei Guyun said is behind the Chu family. Although they are the same eight great families, the Lei family is still somewhat inferior to the Chu family.
"Fine, let him in." Lei Guyun waved his hand, he also knew that he was worried about Lei Hao's injury, and soon recovered his calm.
"Yes, Patriarch." The man retired respectfully, and after a short while, he brought in a young man wearing a white cloud shirt. He was handsome and handsome, giving people a sense of demeanor.
"Yun Zheng has met Patriarch Lei, Elder Lei." Yun Zheng, a young man in a white cloud shirt, said with a slight polite.
"Where is your master?" Lei Guyun waved his hand and said unceremoniously.
"Master is retreating to make alchemy, so let Yun Zheng come, Paternal Lei rest assured, Yun Zheng is not talented, but he must do his best." Yun Zheng said neither humble nor overbearing, but he was extremely upset: "I am also a seventh-rank top pharmacist anyway. , Who is not polite to see me?"
As a pharmacist, he has his own pride. What's more, his master is still a member of the Chu family. The Chu family is the master of the magic medicine pavilion. Who dares to offend the magic medicine pavilion?
"Forget it, come and see Hao'er's injury." Lei Guyun is the Patriarch of the Lei family after all, and he lost his identity with a junior.
Yun Zheng nodded, walked to Lei Hao and squatted down, checking carefully, he sometimes frowned, sometimes stretched, and then took a deep breath and stood up after a while.
"How?" Lei Guyun said solemnly.
Yun Zheng shook his head and said with a solemn expression: "Master Lei has two serious injuries. The first is a broken kneecap. This injury can be easily cured, but the second is the three golden needles on his chest, which are continuously absorbed. Young Master Lei’s spirit power is like a bone gangrene, I can do nothing!"
"I can do nothing?" Hearing these words, Lei Guyun broke out on the spot, looking at Yun Zheng with a murderous look, "What pill and spirit grass do you need, just say it."
"Patriarch Lei, there is really nothing I can do here." Yun Zheng took a deep breath and shook his head. He had never seen such a weird technique. Three golden needles actually sealed Lei Hao's soul sea.
The most important thing is that he knew that the disease was here, but he was helpless, which made Yun Zheng uncomfortable, and his self-confidence was severely hit.
Seeing Lei Guyun and preparing to go mad, Yun Zheng said again: "Patriarch Lei does not need to be angry, Yun is not talented, but he can also make a general judgment. ."
"According to you, Hao'er can't use spirit power in the future, is it abolished?" Lei Guyun was furious.
"If you can't pull out these three golden needles, Master Lei is no different from a mortal." Yun Zheng nodded solemnly, and he was also shocked by this peculiar technique.
Immediately Yun Zheng looked at Lei Hao and said, "Master Lei, Yun has something to ask if he should ask, did you offend someone?"
Hearing that, Lei Hao's expression changed, and he became more certain that Xiao Fan's status was extraordinary, and Yun Zheng had also seen him several times. He was also a seventh-rank top pharmacist, and he could not cure his illness.
Yun Zheng squinted his eyes, and said in his heart: Sure enough!
"Pharmaceutical Yun, you can heal my leg injury, and you don't care about the others." Lei Hao recovered, took a deep breath, and gave Lei Guyun a look.