Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

"what!"

As soon as Luo Feng's words fell, Luo Qigong and the others suddenly opened their eyes and looked towards Luo Feng.

"Really?" Luo Junchen's eyes also showed expectation.

Luo Feng nodded vigorously, staring at Qian Xuan's body, and solemnly said, "It should not be too late. Let's start immediately to remove the iron chains of Ten Thousand Years Xuan Yin from Grandpa Qian Xuan."

Just when Luo Feng broke open the cage, dozens of ten thousand years of profound Yin and cold iron chains fell to the ground, and Qian Xuan's body was once again involved, and several wounds on his body were bleeding.

Qianxuan looked at Luo Feng, smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's still there, it's useless. Even with the high-grade holy medicine, it won't make me regain my cultivation base and embark on the path of evolution again. I know my own physical condition. ."

"I have a way." Luo Feng nodded firmly, "Grandpa Qianxuan, you endure the pain and trust me."

Hearing this, Qian Xuan could only smile softly and nod his head, "Okay, boy, I believe you."

In Qianxuan's eyes now, there is only spoiling for Luo Feng.

It's like an old elder, looking at his child, letting him mess around.

In Qianxuan's heart, naturally there would be no extravagant hopes, and he would be able to embark on the path of evolution again.

At the foot of Bodhi Mountain, many warriors did not leave, and stopped at a distance, looking ahead.

Many people felt a chill out of their hearts, and they involuntarily shook their spirits.

The ten thousand years Xuan Yin and cold iron chains, each one drawn from Qian Xuan's body, were stained with blood, and they breathed cold air as they watched, feeling the unspeakable pain of the heart.

Hundreds of thousands of years Xuan Yin and cold iron chains penetrate through the body and involve all nerves in the body.

Luo Feng was cautious and slowly extracted one by one. On the side, Luo Qigong had gray hair, but he cried into tears. He wanted to endure such painful torture instead of Uncle Qianxuan. He still remembered that when he was very young, every time he was crying and asking for something, Uncle Qianxuan would satisfy himself. In the growth of Luo Qigong, Uncle Qianxuan,

Occupies an extremely important position.

But at this moment, he could only watch Uncle Qianxuan endure such pain, and was powerless.

Every chain with blood is shocking and stings the soul.

Everyone felt pain when they watched it. Even the women like Jun Lianmeng and Song Daiying had tears in their eye sockets. They turned and walked to the side, unable to take another look at the blood-stained scene.

What’s admirable is that, even so, Qian Xuan did not say a word during the whole process, and looked at Luo Feng with appreciation and love, because during the whole process, Luo Feng’s hand did not tremble, and he kept calmly and calmly. He dismantled the iron chains of Wannian Xuanyin and Han.

This mentality made Qian Xuan extremely satisfied, and he was even more optimistic about Luo Feng and the future of Luo family.

The night has shrouded the earth.

In front of Bodhi Mountain, the cold wind blew and was extremely quiet.

Everyone was silent, clenching their hearts, watching Luo Feng.

Occasionally, someone can't help it, turning their heads, unable to watch.

"Grandpa Qianxuan, call it out if you hurt." When the ten thousand years Xuanyin cold iron chains on Qianxuan's body were half removed, classmate Tang Daer finally couldn't hold back, walked over, and said with concern, "If you shout out, , The pain will ease a lot."

Qian Xuan looked at Tang Da'er, "Child, you are..."

"I am Brother Feng's brother, my name is Tang Dal." Tang Dal hurriedly said.

Qian Xuan nodded with a smile, it seemed that the ten thousand years of profound Yin and cold iron involved were not his flesh and blood.

However, Tang Da'er could see clearly at close range, Qian Xuan's body was shaking uncontrollably, it was an expression of pain to the limit.

"Thank you, kid, I'm fine." Qianxuan smiled.

Tang Dal was in awe and said with a serious expression, "Grandpa Qianxuan, let me tell you two stories. On our planet, there were two people who were also seriously injured. One of the stories happened in, uh. , Tang Dynasty. At that time, there was a general in the Tang Dynasty called Guan Yu."

Luo Feng's hand shook, "..." He glanced at Tang Dal silently, he really didn't understand the world of scumbags.

Tang Da'er continued to say seriously, "In an earth-shattering battle, Guan Yu was injured and needed bone scraping. He was treated by a genius doctor who used a knife to scrape his bones. What do you think about Guan Yu?"

"How is it?" Qian Xuan became interested.

"Don't move, take it calmly." Tang Daer gestured, "I was holding a novel in his hand and read it with gusto. This is called the method of dispersal of mental power. It is indeed a famous general in the Tang Dynasty."

Qian Xuan also slowly nodded, "This person is indeed a strong general."

"There is another person named Ling Lingqi." Tang Da'er's eyes flashed instantly, "He had a gunshot wound on his thigh, and he needed a knife to cut the wound and take out the bullet. The whole process was bloody. However, Ling Lingqi was the same. Without saying a word, I endured the whole process."

"Ling Lingqi? What a weird name." Qianxuan smiled, and in the process of talking to Tang Daer, he also felt a lot less pain on his body, "By the way, then Ling Lingqi, also look... …Fiction?"

"That's not true." Tang Dal coughed lightly, "He is watching an action movie."

"Action movie?"

"It's a small screen, recording a battle." Tang Dal explained with difficulty.

Qianxuan nodded, seeming to understand or not.

Tang Dal looked at Qianxuan's pain, and couldn't bear it, "Grandpa Qianxuan, or else, you can distract yourself to ease the pain."

Qian Xuan looked at Tang Dal with relief, "Good boy." Qian Xuan hesitated, "I have read a lot of books, and action movies are unheard of, boy, do you have any?"

Tang Dal hesitated.

After a while, gritted his teeth and nodded, "In order to relieve Grandpa Qianxuan's pain..." Tang Dal took out a small notebook and quickly turned it on, with a lot of power stored in it.

Open easily.

At the same time, Tang Da'er secretly sighed at the same time, "The ancient man shaved his bones and healed his wounds. Today, Grandpa Qianxuan will watch the film and unchain the chains. It will definitely become a good story in the **** state."

Qian Xuan smiled, "What a good boy."

The screen starts to play...

Qian Xuan watched intently.

Gradually, the expression revealed doubts, and there was no big battle.

Be patient and watch.

Qianxuan's eyes suddenly widened and rounded...

In that instant, this thousand-year-old face suddenly turned red.

"Which... is this kid from?" Qianxuan's mouth twitched fiercely.

Tang Dal laughed quickly, "Grandpa Qianxuan, I belong to the Tang family."

"Drag out and fight."

The smile on Tang Dal's face stopped abruptly, "..."

Ling Yaoyao also rushed over, and directly tugged Tang Dal's ears, and brought them to the side to wait on the family law.

Tang Dal's sorrowful roar echoed under Bodhi Mountain, "I am for Grandpa Qianxuan, you can't do this to me, I'm a good person, don't get me wrong... Ah! This is for me."