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Chapter eight hundred and seventieth fame

The strong soldier was shocked!

Strange, how did Wang Hao know that he had an old injury?

He never disclosed this matter!

Qiang Bing murmured, "I didn't expect that the golden fruit herb would have such powerful effects... This is amazing!"

Things changed, and the face of the Kunlun Sect Master immediately sank.

No, it’s already reached a critical moment. Is my action going to fail again this time?

Everyone focused their attention on this powerful soldier, and the Kunlun Sect Master questioned himself!

"What the hell is going on? You have to tell the truth honestly. If you don't tell the truth, the immortal rules will be punished without mercy."

When Qiangbing heard this, he would not dare to tell lies!

He immediately explained his true situation to everything.

"I am indeed as Wang Hao said, I was seriously injured once before. I have not recovered for so many years, and my cultivation has not made any breakthroughs.

But after taking the Golden Fruit Herb, although he felt uncomfortable vomiting blood at the beginning, when all the black blood was vomited out, his body actually reached a sense of lightness that he had never felt before, and the old wounds recovered!"

Wei Xuhong was very happy. He immediately said to everyone, "Did you see it? My brother didn't plant fake fairy grass at all. They are all real fairy grass that is fake! He relies on his real skills, so don't blame him."

Seeing this, Kunlun Sect Master was so angry that he was almost dead!

This strong soldier is obviously his own subordinate, but he is talking to Wang Hao!

The reason why the Kunlun Sect Master said so well just now is entirely for others to listen to.

The implication is to warn the other party that those who know the current affairs will be heroes.

But unexpectedly, this fool really told the truth!

Wang Hao smiled and looked at the Kunlun Sect Master.

"How is it? Now that I have confirmed my innocence, do you still want to continue to use the immortal rules to punish me? I wonder which immortal rules are used by the Sect Master?"

In front of so many people, how could the Kunlun Sect Master dare to assert Wang Hao for false charges?

Although I was very angry, my face was still calm.

He smiled, "This seems to be just a misunderstanding. Wang Hao, I hope you can understand this sect leader. Since the Emperor of Heaven has handed over this matter to this sect leader, this sect leader must do his best."

"It's okay, I understand, quite understand."

Wang Hao's tone was filled with a hint of sarcastic and sarcastic tone.

He knew that all these were ghosts created by Princess Kunlun. The purpose was to destroy him.

However, how could Wang Hao be so surrendered? He once again escaped from the predicament with his own abilities.

"Although this matter is already very clear and clear, Wang Hao has made great contributions to transforming wasteland and planting fairy grass, so let's go back to the fairy world together."

The Kunlun Sect Master pretended to be very generous on his face, but in fact he was already thinking about how to deal with Wang Hao next time so that he could be foolproof.

Wang Hao returned to the fairy world and became famous.

Although he did not receive much reward for his contribution this time, his ability is obvious to everyone.

Not long after he returned to the fairy world, Bibo, the daughter of the Weilong Immortal Lord, came to send someone to invite Wang Hao.

Wang Hao has not been in the Tianluo Sect for the past half month, and he has no way to practice with her. It’s so boring that she is so bored!

Under the leadership of a group of guards, Wang Hao walked into the Weilong Hall.

Bibo couldn't wait to welcome him. After seeing Wang Hao, she smiled happily.

In the past, Bibo was always depressed because of her own shortcomings, and she was not as energetic as a girl's house. But now, she is completely different. Not only is she bright and sunny, but she also adds a bit of prettyness.

"Master Wang Hao, congratulations on your return in triumphant success!"

Bibo happily spoke congratulations to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao smiled, "Bibo, you are so polite."

Bibo immediately took out a gift and said happily, "Look, this is a gift I prepared specifically for you. I made it myself, but it was not done very well. I hope you don't dislike it."

The gift Bibo prepared for him was a very exquisite handicraft.
Chapter completed!
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