Chapter 228 (1/2)

”It's too expensive. You'd better put it away.” Although Wan Jian wanted to take it, he also rejected Jiang Hao when he thought that the spirit weapon was bought by Jiang Hao after a desperate battle.

”Master, take it. Don't forget that Hao'er is still a disciple of Lingyun sect.” Luo Feng laughed and looked at Wan Jian and said, ”this should be the first time to make up for the sixteen years when zongmen closed the mountain.”

Wan Jian was silent. He put his axe into the storage bag. Then he looked at Jiang Hao and other Lingyun sect disciples and said solemnly, ”you are all Lingyun sect disciples. You must be aware that as long as you do not do something sorry to Lingyun sect and kill innocent people indiscriminately, Lingyun Zong will always stand behind you and resist all enemies for you.”

All the Lingyun sect disciples have a firm face. They believe in Lingyun sect because they are proud to be disciples of Lingyun sect.

After Jiang Hao gave the Tomahawk to Wan Jian, he took a deep breath, directly picked up a slightly better long sword and walked towards Luofeng.

”Shizu, this sword is for you. I had to work hard with my father in those years.” Jiang Hao's voice with a trace of respect, looking at Luo Feng solemnly said.

In lingyunzong, he was concerned about Luo Feng, especially Luo Feng. After learning that he was seriously injured in the battle with Du San of blood knife and went to the place of Nanman, Luo Feng went to the Fang family alone to hunt those Fang family members, just to tell them that he was not alone.

”Well, I'll take this sword. Your father is my disciple. How can I not protect him?” Luo Feng looked at Jiang Hao and said solemnly, ”Hao'er, practice hard. When you reach the age of Yuanying, I will accompany you to the wasteland.”

Jiang Hao laughed and said nothing.

After all, in his heart, he was not only his father in the wasteland, but also his best friend, the blood monk.

Seeing Luo Feng take the sword away, Jiang Hao's eyes still have a trace of peace, and then he directly picked up the only set of spirit armor among these spirit tools. He looked at Ye Chongshan and said, ”vice patriarch, this set of spirit armor will be given to you. After all, you are a spiritual cultivator and a master of alchemy. This set of spirit armor will help you a lot.”

Ye Chongshan looks at Jiang Hao's Lingjia. He is also very fond of it, but he is embarrassed to accept it. After all, this set of spirit armor is much stronger than the Tomahawk and sword.

”Grandfather, take it. It's the betrothal gift given by Jiang Hao in advance.” Ye Ling on one side said with a smile.

Her whole heart also moves with Jiang Hao, so she has nothing wrong with her words.

When Jiang Hao heard Ye Ling's words, he did not refute or say anything, because in Jiang Hao's heart, Ye Ling and Feng Yaoyao had been deeply engraved in the bottom of his heart, making people unable to separate.

Feng Yaoyao and Xiao Cheng did not feel the slightest surprise, because they were very clear about Jiang Hao's relationship with them.