Chapter 1703 (1/2)

After swallowing the tears, Zhao Qiang's injury was almost better. After finding bailing and Xiaotian Daoxie, he was ready to leave the capital of heaven and go to the Sword Fairy gate mentioned by Xiaotian to find his father.

The Sword Fairy gate was greatly affected by the previous war, so that Zhao Qiang was still dead when he went in. The guards outside were almost lazy and tired. In Zhao Qiang's opinion, they were not dedicated to their posts. If you want to make the next move, think about it.

After all, you'd better not take care of too much, otherwise it will be more than worth the loss. Even if the whole sword immortal gate is your own, so what? After all, there will still be outstanding people to destroy your plan and reputation, and catch yourself when you're surprised.

As soon as I went in, I saw a lot of injured disciples crawling on the shelf. Others were specially trained in medicine to heal the wounded and heal the wounded brothers.

The people inside are constantly busy. When they see Zhao Qiang coming in, some people call him because of his identity, then walk away and continue to be busy with their own affairs.

Zhao Qiang looked at them and didn't say anything. He couldn't help himself, so he let them act recklessly.

In the main hall, there was only Huang Hong's master. When Zhao Qiang walked in, he smelled a strong smell of medicine. Zhao Qiang couldn't help but subconsciously frown, looked at the old Huang Hong in front of him, and said, ”what a smell of medicine do you have, old man? Tut Tut Tut, it's really a big man... Cough”.

Before Zhao Qiang's sarcastic words were fully said, old man Huang Hong suddenly said, ”Oh, shut up, do you want to be beaten again”. In fact, old man Huang Hong also understood that Zhao Qiang's words just now were actually worried about whether he was really hurt, rather than deliberately sarcastic himself, but he didn't know how to open his real inner world, Don't say those sweet words about people. Stop what he is going to say later. If you want to take the whip in your hand, you can whip it.

Seeing the whip that old man Huang Hong suddenly took out, Zhao Qiang suddenly felt that something was wrong. He felt that old man Huang Hong was about to clean himself up, and subconsciously opened his mouth: ”Lying in the trough, old man Huang Hong, why are you so cruel? You don't have a good rest after being hurt so badly. You still want to hit me here. You're not my opponent. Put it away quickly. Let's have a good chat. I'm looking for you!”

As he spoke, Zhao Qiang also looked at Huang Hong's sect leader and picked an eyebrow, which made old Huang Hong feel a little goose bumps. It seemed that he couldn't bear it. He took back his whip, held it in his arms, reluctantly returned to the throne and said, ”you bastard still know to come back. Who knows what you're looking for me for? Hum.”

Old man Huang Hong didn't seem to want to pay attention to Zhao Qiang. As he said, he was sad. He turned his head and didn't look at Zhao Qiang. He just poured the medicine in his hand.

”Oh, old man, you're wrong. I'm your future young master. Do you mean to treat me like this? Do you really have the heart to ignore me like this when you look at my lovely eyes?” Zhao Qiang suddenly said with a little embarrassment. There's only such a way to deal with old man Huang Hong. He doesn't hesitate to waste his beauty. Just let himself achieve his goal.