Chapter 200 (2/2)
The people of Liuxian sect were shocked. Could it be that the slovenly old man knew the supreme elder?
Bai buquan looked at it in a smooth voice. It was a face he would never see again in his life.
”It's you. It's you. You're not dead.” Bai buquan was surprised and scared him back again and again. ”Elder Fan Si, are you a man or a ghost?”
Fan Si, that is, Grandpa fan smiled coldly, ”Bai buquan, you just came out. Your descendants of liuxianmen bullied my baby's mother. How's it going?”
Wupo explained it clearly in a few words and said, ”it's really my disciple's fault, but elder Fan Si, my disciple's sin is not worthy of death.”
Grandpa fan pointed to Gu Guan, ”does sin deserve to die? Your disciple is the mother who forced my little baby to death. He will die thousands of times just because of this. ”
”Isn't she standing here alive?”
Grandpa fan smiled.
Bai buquan's eyebrows jump. Grandpa fan can't provoke people like him, especially Liuxian gate.
”Sorry, it's our fault.” White is not the whole road.
”That's not enough.” When Grandpa fan finished, Gu Guan quickly interrupted, ”not enough, not enough. You have to compensate me for my losses and give me some Tiancai and Dibao.”
Bai buquan waved his big hand, ”OK, here you are.”
Gu Qing finds the herbal medicine he needs and forces Gu Qing to enter the treasure house.
It's also God's favor to Feng Qing. All the herbs have been found.
After finding all the herbs, it's time to make an antidote for Feng Qing. Time doesn't wait. Gu Guan urges grandpa fan to leave quickly.
Grandpa fan snorted, ”in the future, my little baby and who comes out to wander around, you should be careful for me. If you move them, I will destroy you all.”
Leaving a cruel word, Grandpa fan left Liuxian gate with his family.
In the Xianyun hall, the breathing became heavier and heavier.
”Supreme elder, who is that man?” Asked Wu Po.
”Thousands of years ago, a man bravely broke into our big sects such as Liuxian gate and took countless treasures openly, but we couldn't help him. Thousands of years have passed, but I didn't expect him to be alive. ”
The holy ones thousands of years ago were not Fansi's opponents. Thousands of years later, Fansi's cultivation has reached a state that he can't even think about.
”The order goes on. From now on, when I meet the people mentioned by elder Fan Si, I will take a detour for all the disciples of Liuxian sect.”
”Yes, elder.” Wupo and others bow down to send away Bai incomplete.
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On the other hand, Gu Guan returned to the small mountain village and immediately closed the door to refine the antidote of ”hatred”.
The antidote to hatred is extremely complex. Gu Guan practiced for more than half a month to complete it.
Gu Guan enters the green space and feeds the antidote to Feng Qing.
Gu Guan's miraculous hand rejuvenated the disease, and Feng Qing woke up.
”Gu Guan?”
”You're awake.”
”Gu Guan, it's really you.”
Two people, you and I, three or four days before they came out of the green space.
It's all done. It's time to meet your parents.
When Grandpa fan saw Feng Qing, he immediately hugged Gu Zhao. ”Are you here to rob my baby?”
Feng Qing bowed and saluted, ”Grandpa, I'm here to marry Gu Guan.”
Grandpa fan frowned. ”The children are all born. What are you going to marry? Aren't you married long ago?”
Feng Qing said, ”Grandpa, Gu Zhao is not my own son.”
Grandpa fan slapped the table angrily. ”You look down on my baby. My baby is such a good person. Why don't you recognize him? Not your own son? You think I'm old. My eyes are dazed. I can't tell the blood between you two? Although my baby's blood is fragrant and your smell is smelly, there is no doubt that you are of the same blood. ”
Feng Qing was stunned. ”Baowazi is my own son?”
”It's not yours. Who else can it be?” Grandpa fan touched Gu Zhao's little face. ”How handsome this little face is. How can it be like you, not old?”
Feng Qing suddenly remembered that Gu Guan came from Fengxiang country and Gu Zhao's age. At that time, he happened to work in Fengxiang country. Maybe Gu Zhao might be his own son.
In order to ensure that everything is safe, Feng Qing took a drop of Gu Zhao's blood and exercised the Feng family's supreme secret. Gu Zhao was indeed his son.
Feng Qing was so happy that despite grandpa fan's obstruction, he hugged Gu Zhao around foolishly.
”Give it to me, give it to me, that's my baby.”
”Son, this is my Fengqing's son, ha ha...”
Gu Guan stood on the side, waiting for the three men fiercely.
These men, these men, do you know what pity is? Why rob a little fart child when there is a big beauty?
Gu Guan doesn't understand a man's mind.
Watching the three of them quarrelling, Gu Guan took a deep breath, leaned against the door frame, his face gradually softened, the corners of his lips turned up slightly, and if there was no satisfaction, his smile was bright and amazing.
”In this life, I'm lucky to meet you.”
There is still a long way to go in the future. If we can go on hand in hand with Feng Qing, no matter how hard and tired, Gu Guan will enjoy it.