Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 728

Ni Mei's expression vibrated, she immediately raised her head and held her chest, before striding forward, she held Ni Haodong's hands with excitement, her voice trembling, full of affection, "Father, my son will definitely change his mind in the future, be a good man, and work hard. Revitalize the Ni family..."

"Go away." Ni Haodong waved his hand, not even looking at Ni Mei, his eyes still staring at the door.

The affection on Ni Mei's face suddenly stiffened, her mouth opened wide, she glanced at Ni Haodong, and then she turned her eyes to Cui Shuilian's body, her voice was excited, "Mother..."

"If you want money, let's go to dinner if there is nothing else." After all, it is the biological mother, who speaks much more gently.

Ni Mei, "..."

Only then did he realize that none of the four people standing in front of him were watching him.

Completely treat him as transparent.

At this time, Ni Mei really cried.

I rely on, I am your son and grandson, who are you waiting for!

"Could it be... Xiaoqing is coming back?" Mei Mei cautiously tentatively said.

Ignore!

Ignore it completely!

Mei Mei asked herself to be boring, walked to the side and stood sullenly.

Ten minutes passed.

Half an hour.

One hour.

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

Ni Haodong's brows wrinkled tightly.

"Why haven't you come back?"

"Is it a newcomer, lost?" Grandma Ni couldn't help but speak.

Mei Mei seemed to react a little bit, her eyes widened, and she blurted out, "So you **** wait for Luo Feng."

Swipe it!

Four eyes at the same time stared at Ni Mei like a sharp knife.

"My mother? My mother is your grandma!" Ni Haodong made a left uppercut.

"My mother? My mother is your ancestor!" Ni Yuanhang made a right uppercut.

I waited all night and felt a little flustered.

It just so happened that a **** came to hit the gun again, and the parents of Ni were not welcome. Anyway, this **** was also undue.

The Ni’s house was gusty and rainy, and at this time, Luo Feng, who they had been waiting for, walked into Xixi Wetland Park.

After eating, Luo Feng suddenly felt inspiration about refining the Precious Blood Pill.

Luo Feng did not hesitate at all, and immediately began to prepare the materials and alchemy tools for refining the precious blood pill.

After a few round trips, it was close to the early hours of the night.

On the mountain behind Xixi Wetland Park, close to the top of the mountain, there was an air-raid shelter left over from the war period. It had already collapsed and was close to desertion. After Luofeng rested for a while, he opened up a place sufficient for alchemy.

Soon, the fire was blazing.

"Precious Blood Pill." Luo Feng took a deep breath.

There was no way to refine the seven great pills in his mind.

And the Precious Blood Pill was what Luo Feng looked forward to most.

Su Fu of that saber needs the blood pill.

Luo Feng is still very much looking forward to the Jiuli Sacred Sword, one of the ten ancient gods.

The night passed quietly.

In the morning, mist filled the sky and the earth.

Luo Feng's figure appeared in front of the entrance of the cave. The refining of the Precious Blood Pill was in a process that required slow fire. Luo Feng didn't need to stand in front of the furnace. He walked out of the cave and took a deep breath of fresh air, and then moved towards the top of the mountain. Go in the direction of

Sitting cross-legged on the rock on the top of the mountain, the purple air came from the east, sacred and inviolable.

The second layer of the magical art of "The East of Purple Qi" brought the alchemy to Luo Feng. Through this period of exploration, Luo Feng also discovered that as his knowledge of alchemy became deeper and deeper, the purple energy came to the east. The enlightenment of divine power has become more thorough.

Alchemy also helps to improve the realm.

A golden morning glow appeared on the horizon.

A small boat swayed gently on the river in Xixi Park.

It was the same position as yesterday.

But one person is missing.

Luo Yi long skirt, slim, white miss face is pure and intoxicating.

Beside her, Xiao Yuzheng played strangely with the fish that inadvertently approached the boat, and raised her head from time to time, glancing into the distance.

The quiet picture is like fine water flowing slowly...

Suddenly, a wooden branch held by Xiaoyu fell into the water.

The small body stood up all of a sudden, cheeks flushed and excited, pointing to the distance, "Sister, look at you."

Bai Si-nian had already seen it.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, that elegant white dress seemed to fall from the sky.

They didn't know how the white clothes appeared, it was as if they came out of nowhere in an instant, displaying that mysterious and infinite body technique, one move, one stroke, one wave and one blow, one flash and another, golden light everywhere!

Tianjiquan, move mountains and fill the sea.

"Golden light in white clothes." Xiaoyu was dumbfounded, "Sister, is that mountain really a god?"

Bai Si-nian smiled quietly. "maybe."

"Then let's go over quickly." Xiaoyu suddenly became excited, so he has never seen a **** before, I don't know if he will let him touch it to see how it feels.

"No." Bai Si-nian stared into the distance, with a beautiful face showing a smile, "Actually, isn't this great now? If we rashly go over, maybe we will disturb others just like yesterday."

Xiaoyu hesitated, she had no choice but to listen to her sister.

"My sister's illness is good because I met this god. I bet that this **** must have a lot of fate with my sister." Xiaoyu looked at Bai Si Nian with eager eyes.

Naturally, she wanted to take her into the distance and touch the gods.

Bai Si-nian glanced at Xiaoyu, shook his head for a while, and took out a flute in his hand.

The flute body is transparent, green like bamboo, and is of special jade quality.

Gently across the red lips.

Xiaoyu calmed down suddenly.

Bai Miss's flute could not be heard all the time.

Many people are obsessed with Baisi's singing, but they don't know that Baisi's true trump card is the flute sound.

Sounded slowly and melodiously.

Like fine water, gently rippling the surface of the river.

Like fallen leaves, kissing the river obsessively.

Like ants and insects, they use their small bodies to support their own world.

The sound of the flute is sometimes tactful, sometimes melodious, as if the horizon is missing.

This is Bai Si Nian's famous song [Missing Heart].

On the mountain, Luo Feng's figure stopped, and listened quietly for a while, and couldn't help but admire, "What a clever flute sound." There is no doubt that Luo Feng, if this flute sound is filled with internal force, he might really be able to achieve it. The realm of sound system.

The legendary ‘Sound Kill’.

Luo Feng raised his eyes and swept around. In the end, his eyes froze in the boat on the river below.

Only one silhouette can be seen.

"It seems... it's a woman." Luo Feng lifted his footsteps and went down subconsciously, his figure suddenly stopped.

"It would be a pity if such a beautiful flute sound is disturbed."

Luo Feng looked over.

You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.

The people watching the scenery are looking at you upstairs.

The bright moon decorates your window.

You decorate other people's dreams.

The brilliance of the morning sun is shining all over this world.

"The white clothes have disappeared again." On the boat, Xiaoyu pointed to the mountain, and said regretfully. After one morning, there was no chance to touch the **** after all.