The strongest talent tree

Chapter 522 Shouldn't it be?

Regarding Feng Hao's reaction, Lin Luo and the other four looked confused.

"Boss, I'm sorry. I misunderstood you before." Kang Shuai said with regret in his eyes: "It turns out that the fifth one is the worst one."

"It's not just bad, it's downright bad!" Wang Tongqian also nodded in agreement.

Only Mei Meimei said disapprovingly: "Really? Why didn't I feel it?"

Kang Shuai sneered and said, "Because you are more evil than Lao Wu!"

"What?" Mei Meimei suddenly became angry, and instantly pointed the muzzle of the gun and cannon at Kang Shuai, humming and asking: "Kang, can you tell me again if you have the guts?"

"Okay, you're awesome, I'm a coward." Kang Shuai pouted, too lazy to continue arguing with Mei Meimei. He jumped up and rushed towards Feng Hao in a coquettish and handsome posture.

Lin Luo and Wang Tongqian smiled at each other and joined the battle one after another.

In this way, a group of people started fighting slowly, more like teasing than fighting.

The poor snow apes felt for the first time what it means to live but not to die...

In Dieying Mountain, in the reception room of the main peak hall, the atmosphere fell into a long silence.

Everyone in Qianfeng Valley gathered around Elder Wenjian. The owner of the valley, Shan Hong, was walking around anxiously, waiting impatiently.

On the other hand, everyone in the Thief Temple looked calm and leisurely, joking and asking what did Elder Jian's life and death have to do with them?
"Damn it, it's been such a long time, why hasn't Feng Hao come back?" Shan Hongzheng couldn't bear it anymore, and after cursing a few times, he looked at Yu Xiaoxiao with an ugly face: "Xiaoxiao, you can contact that kid again."

But Yu Xiaoxiao shook her head and smiled wryly, "I've been in touch just now, but I haven't been able to."

"What?" Shan Hongzheng stared, breathing heavily, "Damn, the Temple of Thieves is really a den of thieves, every good thing from top to bottom!"

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about? You thought I couldn't hear you, right?" The thief master snorted coldly.

Shan Hongzheng's face froze, and then he realized that there was a master of enlightenment next to him. He hurriedly explained with a smile: "Uh... I'm just joking, senior. Please don't take it to heart. The style of the noble sect is obvious to all, and it has always been He is a role model for me to learn from Qianfenggu."

"That's right!" The Thief Master nodded with satisfaction and said without blushing: "Our Thief Temple has always said that, whether internally or externally, we always uphold the principle of fairness, strictness, and aboveboardness. Speaking of which, you thousands of Fenggu is quite discerning and knows how to learn from us."

"What the hell, senior is so complimentary." Shan Hongzheng said with twitching corners of his mouth.

Not only him, but everyone present in Qianfeng Valley has never seen such a shameless sect.

Time passed by minute by second, and Qianfenggu was suffering from pain while waiting anxiously.

Just when they were about to cry, Feng Hao's figure appeared in the living room like a savior, attracting everyone's attention. Lin Luo and four others came back with them.

"Brother Feng Hao, you are finally back~!" Shan Hongzheng hurried forward, crying with joy.

But Feng Hao said unhurriedly: "Who is this?"

Hearing this, the thief master pursed his lips and introduced: "This is Shan Hongzheng, the current Valley Master of Qianfeng Valley. Haven't you met Shan Hongzheng soon?"

"It turns out to be Shan Guzhu. I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Feng Hao and the other five people hurriedly paid their respects.

Seeing Feng Hao so rubbing, Shan Hongzheng was almost crying. "Don't stop, you are my little ancestor, please go for you, and quickly ask the elder sword to detoxify!"

"This can't be done. Aren't you trying to hurt me, senior?" Feng Hao continued to say.

"..." Shan Hongzheng completely collapsed.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaoxiao hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Feng Hao, don't waste time, help Elder Wenjian detoxify quickly." "Eh? Isn't this Sister Yu Xiaoxiao? Why didn't you tell me when you came to Dieying Mountain? Okay? Let me do my part as a landlord."

Yu Xiaoxiao was stunned, her eyes blurred with tears of anger, "Can I beg you?"

"Oh, how can we ask for help between friends? I just look down on me when I say that." Feng Hao wrote slowly.

"I...I..." Yu Xiaoxiao also collapsed.

At this moment, Lin Luo and the other four people on the side looked confused, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching.

"Let me tell you, who did Lao Wu learn this craftsmanship from? It's so amazing!" Kang Shuai said in amazement.

"Isn't that right? He is simply better at writing than the ministers in the court." Wang Tongqian also looked confused.

Of course, everyone in the Thief Temple was just surprised. The people in Qianfeng Valley were really worried. Seeing that Elder Wenjian's condition was getting worse and worse, they wanted to die.

"Alright Xiaofeng, let's seize the time to help Elder Wenjian detoxify." The thief master shook his head in confusion. To be honest, Feng Hao's shameless performance just now made even him, the master, unable to stand it.

"Hey~, what the teacher said was wrong..." Feng Hao subconsciously prepared to continue dilly-dallying.

But before he could finish his words, he saw the old thief master's face darken, and he rushed in front of him. He was met with a loud shout: "You little bastard, you're the only one who talks a lot, right?!"

Feng Hao was about to explain a few words, but then he was kicked to the side of the biological cabin by the thief master.

"I really don't know who you learned this nonsense from. Quickly detoxify it!" The thief master said in a bad mood. In his opinion, Feng Hao was trying to avoid training in different ways.

Feng Hao patted the dust on his buttocks, curled his lips angrily and said, "Aren't you my master? Who do you think I learned from?"

"You bastard, what are you talking about?" the master thief blushed, blowing his beard and glaring.

Seeing that the thief master was angry, Feng Hao immediately gave in and obediently began to check the situation of Elder Wenjian. Upon seeing it, he was shocked because the situation of Elder Wenjian was more serious than he expected.

At the same time, everyone in Qianfeng Valley finally breathed a sigh of relief and kept thanking the thief master.

Everyone in the Thief Temple looked confused, especially the four of Lin Luo, whose expressions were as if they had seen a ghost. There was nothing they could do. Feng Hao was probably the only one in the entire Thief Temple who dared to talk to the Thief Master like this.

"It shouldn't be?" Feng Hao looked carefully and couldn't help but frowned in confusion: "With the strength of Elder Wenjian, how could it be corroded to this extent by poison?"

When Shan Hongzheng and others heard this, they hurriedly gathered around and asked nervously: "Little brother, what's going on? Elder, will he be okay?"

"It's not a big problem, it's just a bit tricky." Feng Hao frowned for a moment, then raised his eyes and asked, "By the way, what has Senior Wenjian been doing these past few days? Why has he lost so much vitality?"

"What are you doing?" Shan Hongzheng and others said in confusion: "They just keep suppressing the toxins."

"Impossible." Feng Hao shook his head and denied: "If you just use your skills to suppress the toxins, it is impossible to lose so much vitality. By the way, have you been using the poisonous blood of your predecessors for research?"

"This..." The accompanying alchemist nodded awkwardly and said, "It was there in the first few days, but then it disappeared."

"Really?" Feng Hao frowned secretly and analyzed: "Then you shouldn't have lost so much vitality, right?"

At this time, Shan Hongzheng seemed to have thought of something and stopped talking: "Little brother, I wonder if vomiting blood will cause loss of vitality?"

"What do you think?" Feng Hao rolled his eyes at him with a black line on his head, and then said with a strange expression: "Don't tell me that Senior Wenjian has vomited blood. With his strength, he should be able to suppress the poison steadily."

(End of this chapter)