Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled, naturally it's not a problem, as long as this kid doesn't cause any trouble for him: "Okay, since you are fine, we will hold tomorrow's business as usual." Lu Xiaofeng's face immediately shrugged and pulled down .

He is a sick number! Do you know what a sick number is, and you are asked to work before you have rested for a few days. I have never seen such a black-hearted master.

Even though he thought so, Lu Xiaofeng agreed quite readily: "Success!" Think about it, since this matter has been handed over to him, then naturally there is no reason to shirk it, or don't do it, do it We must do our best!

This has always been the principle of his life, and it is really because of this that his martial arts can reach the state it is today. Hua Yan was happy to watch such a good show, but he didn't expect that Fang Lang, who is usually taciturn, would have no choice but to do so.

Sure enough, everything in this world is interdependent, and nothing is impossible. It's just that it's getting late now, and it's time to go back. Tomorrow's big play is still waiting for him to watch, and now he has to cultivate his spirit first.

These days, he was either busy with healing Ye Gucheng's wound or seeing a doctor for Lu Xiaofeng.

It can be said that the spirit is not as good as before. It is rare to have a good rest one day. How can he let go of such a good opportunity? Thinking, Hua Yan has already stood up.

"You two, I'll go back first. I have to get up early tomorrow, so you should rest earlier."

After finishing speaking, before Fang Lang and Lu Xiaofeng could answer, Hua Yan had already walked out. Lu Xiaofeng turned his head to look at Fang Lang, and after the two looked at each other, they both sat down.

It's not too early now, but it's not too late either. Fang Lang is mostly practicing at this time on weekdays. It's not that sleepy, but Hua Yan is not a martial arts practitioner after all, so naturally he doesn't have the habit of going to bed late.

However, this does not mean that all martial arts practitioners go to bed so late, only those who have cultivated to a certain level need to do so. After all, for normal people, rest still needs to be kept within six hours, otherwise the aging of the body is unbearable.

Of course, this statement does not include Lu Xiaofeng who has always acted against the sky. He doesn't do much what normal people should do. He is very interested in trying things that most people don't do, and perhaps it is precisely because of this that he has achieved what he is today.

"Doctor Hua's complexion is indeed not very good these days." Lu Xiaofeng said to himself, he didn't expect Fang Lang to answer his words, but couldn't help but mutter a few words, I don't know what's inside Do you have your own reasons?

Either yes, or no. Of course, Lu Xiaofeng did have his own reasons for what he knew, after all, it wasn't the first time he went in to disturb Huayan's medicine refining during this period of time. Several times, I almost smashed Huayan's medicine...

Now that I think about it, I really feel sorry for Hua Yan, but if it wasn't for that, they wouldn't have made a major discovery. Some medicinal materials that I thought were impossible to mix together were perfectly mixed by his mistake. together.

At that time, Hua Yan was so surprised that he almost dropped his jaw on the ground, and it was precisely because of this that Lu Xiaofeng was not punished by Hua Yan. It's just that this is just a rare chance, and most of the time, he directly wastes some of the more precious medicinal materials.

However, Lu Xiaofeng was born with a talent for medicine. Hua Yan had seen this for a long time, and he was determined to train him to be his successor, so he didn't stop him from coming in to see how he dispensed the medicine, if it was someone else.

I'm afraid he was poisoned to death by his poisonous mist before he was ten meters away from his prescription. Of course, the people here have already taken the antidote, so their bodies will not be affected in the slightest. Fang Lang glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, although he talked a little too much, but what he said was quite right. During this period of time, Hua Yan was really haggard, and he really needed to rest.

When he first came some time ago, his complexion was much better than now. Now that Ye Gucheng's injury is almost healed, Lu Xiaofeng's self-healing ability is so strong that he doesn't need to worry about it, and finally he has time to rest.

Of course, this precious rest time cannot be let go, just. What's up with this guy now? ! Within a few seconds of dazed, Lu Xiaofeng had already taken off his boots, and was lying on Fang Lang's bed swaggeringly.

"Ahem, Brother Fang, I'll requisition your bed tonight." Fang Lang had just got up, and Lu Xiaofeng had already quickly covered his body with the quilt, looking desperate to leave, Fang Lang sighed.

The big deal is to sleep until midnight and then throw people back. Thought he would leave people here? It's just a joke... Lu Xiaofeng carefully lifted the quilt to a small corner, but Fang Lang didn't move at all. Didn't he stand up just now?

Why is it only a few seconds, and I have already sat down, did I figure it out? Lu Xiaofeng sat up "teng" and limped to Fang Lang's side pretendingly. Now is a good time to win him over, otherwise he might go to sleep tonight, Fang Lang Isn't he still clear about his temperament?

Indeed, Lu Xiaofeng had the foresight. After Fang Lang sat down calmly, he was not in a hurry to do anything. After pouring a cup of tea, he didn't drink it but put it on the table. Lu Xiaofeng couldn't guess what his intentions were, so he could only walk to him obediently Next to him, he looked left and right at the water on the table,

He didn't know what the hell he was doing, and he couldn't be sure for a while. So it's not easy to act rashly. I looked around and saw nothing unusual. It is impossible for others to be in such a remote mountain place. Fang Lang glanced at him without saying a word, but just looked in the direction of Lu Xiaofeng's room, not knowing what it meant.

Lu Xiaofeng naturally noticed Fang Lang's small movements, turned his head and looked outside, it was his room

direction. Could it be that someone went in? Impossible, it hasn't been long since I came out of my room just now, how could there be any difference in the room? ..