Chapter 1239 (1/2)

”Are you the boy?” Opposite is a bald man, although he is bald, but he has a lot of patterns on it, it looks quite strange.

”Which boy?” Jiang Hao stands on the challenge arena.

This is the arena of the group competition, which is much better than that in the preliminaries. At least, if he wants to break through, it can't be as easy as then.

”Are you in a bad mood?” He asked with a smile.

Jiang Hao thought about several of his temporary classmates, and then thought of the hostility that had been in his heart from time to time, and then said, ”it's not, it's deliberate.”

”That's good.” Bareheaded nodded, and then grinned: ”I think people in this life is to be happy, even if some people are destined to accompany you for a long time.”

Jiang Hao nodded and said with a smile, ”that's reasonable.”

It seems that because of seeing Jiang Hao's smile, he nodded with satisfaction and said, ”it's good to be happy, but other things are not important.”

Jiang Hao thank you with his fist clasped. Although he was ferocious to the bald man, he thought it strange to do some psychological counseling.

”Let's start the competition. By the way, because you have joined the fifth group, you have squeezed out a place in the original dragon palace. They are expected to retaliate against you. Be careful.”

Bareheaded and loud, he did not mind that many people were still watching.

Jiang Hao was speechless and had to say, ”thank you for your advice.”

Bald and then continued: ”nothing to thank, I just want to be happy. I'm happy to play you here

”So, let's start. Let's cherish this wonderful time.”

He roared and flowers began to grow on his head. It's real flowers and plants. Colorful, like a small garden, but it grew on top of his head.

”Spring ploughing.”

”Summer seed.”

”Autumn harvest.”

”In winter.”

There is no psychic attack, no murderous air, only a feeling. Jiang Hao felt that he was surrounded by a kind of strange energy. He could not explain clearly that his way was unknown.

But it's strange.

Time passes in this moment, speeds up, flies.

Jiang Hao looked down at his hand, which had been strong and powerful, began to turn gray and gray, and soon began to wither. In addition, his whole person began to become old.

This technique is amazing!

The hair fell off, the green silk turned white hair, fell on the ground, the wind blowing over, turned into dust.

Teeth loose, some tired, want to lie down to rest.

Kuteng, old tree, raven.