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129 A Brief Parting

It's late at night and people are quiet.

On the empty street, the wind is chilly.

In the hotel room, the witch who was injured by a giant dog during the day was lying on the soft bed. The man who saved her sword was sitting beside the bed, holding a medicine bottle made of jade in his hand, applying medicine to the woman's back that was torn by the giant dog's paws.

"Ah! Brother Feihun, it hurts!" the witch shouted in pain.

The man who applied medicine to her was Gu Feicuo, one of the three major shareholders in Qinglan International. Although he was already a man in his fifties in his fifties, he now looks like he is in his twentyss.

This is why he hasn't made public appearances for ten years.

"Hold on it, the ice toad's blood medicine is strong, so the wound will recover quickly and will not leave any scars." Gu Feihuo said. Looking at the witch naked, there was no evil thought in his melancholy eyes.

"For the sake of not leaving scars, I'll bear it!" the witch gritted her teeth.

"Okay!" Gu Feicun used a medicine bottle plug. "Take the elixir internally, apply the elixir externally, and your own luck to heal the wound. The wound should be healed when you wake up tomorrow."

After a long hissing sound came out of his mouth, the witch said, "Brother Feihuo, I'm going to get up."

"Yes" Gu Feihu turned around and faced out the window. He did not turn back until the witch said "Okay".

"When I recover from my injury tomorrow, I will kill the dog!" the witch said angrily.

"Don't do it nonsense," Gu Feicuo shook his head, "I have agreed with the Yang King of the Underworld. In the future, the well water will not interfere with the river water, so don't cause any more troubles."

"But that dog hurt me so badly, could it be that I let him go so easily?" the witch muttered aggrievedly.

"It's just some external injuries, not too serious. If not, your wounds won't heal tomorrow." Gu Feicuo retorted expressionlessly.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is always taciturn, and he can only say so much in front of the witch he has grown up.

"But it's hard to relieve my hatred without killing that dog! Who is that Yang King? Why should he sell his face?"

"Plain's husband is equivalent to the Immortal Emperor in the Immortal World. Do you think I should sell him this face?"

After hearing what Gu Feihuo said, the witch was shocked.

"As such a powerful person, my God, I didn't remember his appearance. Brother Feihuo, tell me, is he handsome?"

"According to legend, the four generations of Pluto is the number one beauty in the Yin and Yang worlds in ancient and modern times. Do you think it would be bad if the man she likes?"

"The best beauty in the Yin and Yang worlds in ancient and modern times!" The witch grew up and said, "I really want to see what she looks like?"

"If you die, if you have the chance to be reborn in your next life, you may have the chance to see her in the underworld."

"Brother Feihuo, are you cursing me to death?"

"Of course not," Gu Feicuo said seriously, "You remember, you can't intervene in the future."

"I understand! No matter how stupid I am, I will not provoke a person with a strong strength that is comparable to the immortal world. By the way, Brother Feihuo, you are here too. Are you worried about me?"

"This is one of the reasons. Secondly, I have lived here for a long time before and want to come back and have a look." Gu Feicun explained, his expression a little low.

The witch sighed, looked at Gu Feicui for hesitation and said, "Brother Feicui, do you want Sister Jing?"

After glanced at the witch, Gu Feicuo quickly looked away, looking guilty.

It took him a long time to nod.

"It's been more than 20 years, and Sister Jing still has no news at all. I don't know where she was kidnapped by Wang Daren. Not only you, but also me, Sister Xu Xi, Brother Sanmolan, Aunt Xin, everyone misses her."

Gu Feihu sighed a long sigh, his eyes becoming more and more melancholy.

He walked to the balcony and looked at the city that was changing with earth-shaking changes, his mind full of memories of the past.

"Jing, where are you going?"

......

Time flies forward, and in the blink of an eye, it is a month later.

As the final exam approaches, the first semester of college is about to end.

Qinglan International fulfilled its promise to Chen Hao and did not send anyone else. This matter was within Xiang Yang's expectations; to his surprise, he had never seen the owner of the Chicken Hotel since he showed up with an old man who looked very powerful last time.

This made him even more convinced that there was a master behind him who was silently protecting him. The owner of the Chicken Hotel and the old man might have died in that bizarre fire.

But why didn't he expect that the master was actually standing in front of him, almost to the point where he was inseparable in his heart and even in his dreams.

Thanks to Zhao Gaoming, Xiang Yang wore the school grass hero's clothes once this month. He had to admit that Zhao Gaoming is indeed more suitable to be a school grass hero than him:

In just one month, Zhao Gaoming assisted the police in arresting nearly 100 criminals, cracked several major cases, and once again made the school grass hero a hot spot for the public. City H also turned back to the city that made criminals terrified.

When it comes to getting along with Zhang Ruochu, it can only be described as the four words of stopping. After missing the opportunity to kiss and make love three times, Xiang Yang found it difficult to find such an opportunity again.

He could feel Zhang Ruochu's love for him, and he knew very well that the two of them had only broken the window paper, but they just couldn't find such an opportunity.

Unlike ordinary girls, Zhang Ruochu doesn't like the way candles are placed in a heart shape or shouting courtship downstairs in the dormitory. What she wants is a natural and shocking feeling, just like the three previous opportunities.

Compared with the relationship, Xiang Yang has made great progress in the cultivation of Yuanli. Now he no longer needs Bai Yin, he can "self-sufficient" - destroying the buildings in the mirror world by himself to trigger the reduction effect, thereby generating a large amount of Yuanli to absorb.

In terms of fire and wind, in Bai Yin's words, although it has not reached the level of a junior cultivator, it is enough to compete with the junior cultivator. After all, Xiang Yang is a famous Yuan cultivator and can practice cultivation with multiple attributes. In this regard, he has a natural advantage over cultivator.

In the mirror world.

Xiang Yang completed this day's training.

"Uncle, I'm going back. I'll have to take the exam in a few days. I still have to go back to review."

"Wait, Xiangyang is not in a hurry, I have something to say to you." Bai Yin tried to keep it.

"Huh?" Xiang Yang showed doubts, "What's the matter?"

"Now you no longer need me to assist in practicing. I have nothing to teach you for the time being, so I plan to leave here for a while."

"What, uncle, are you leaving?" Xiang Yang was surprised.

"I'm just leaving for the time being. Don't forget that I promised you to ask for information about your sister. During this period of time I've left, don't delay your practice. I hope that I can bring you good news when I meet next time."

After giving a few instructions, Bai Yin left.

Xiang Yang didn’t know when he would see Bai Yin again next time.
Chapter completed!
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