Fulong clearly remembered the contradictory and complicated look on Zhao Hongzhi's face when he said those words, as well as his pale face because of depression.
"Brother Hong Zhixian, why do I feel that you have some problems with your body? Your energy seems to be unstable?" Fulong looked at Zhao Hongzhi with some concern.
For a master with a clear mind, the instability of Qi is simply a joke.
But Fulong also knows that people are greatly affected by emotions. Especially the realm of Ming state of mind. Once something affects the mood and makes the thoughts unreachable. Then, it is not impossible to hold back the internal injury directly.
Zhao Hongzhi's current situation is clearly like this.
"Hey, because of this incident recently, I can't sleep at night. On the one hand, I feel guilty and sorry for the benefactor back then. Not only did he not take his grandson into the Changshengtian, but he also had murderous intentions towards him... I am not human! On the other hand, I am very worried, you said that if they become angry and make public what I did back then... what should I do?" Zhao Hongzhi spat out a mouthful of blood as he spoke.
Fulong patted his chest on the spot and assured Zhao Hongzhi that if he had the chance, he would help him kill Chu Mo and his grandfather.
"Aren't they just two common people? You can't bear it, brother, I'll do it for you! Who made us good brothers?" Fulong patted Zhao Hongzhi on the shoulder, telling him to take care of himself.
Zhao Hongzhi's eyes showed gratitude and hesitation: "Is this... okay?"
"What's wrong? You are too upright and merciful! It's not good for you to be like this!" Fulong still remembered the ashamed look on Zhao Hongzhi's face when he said this.
Maybe it's because you feel uncomfortable making your brother a bad guy
But shouldn't that be the case brother
What is black and white
What is true and false
In front of the word brother, they are like floating clouds!
But Fulong was too busy. After agreeing to Zhao Hongzhi, he immediately had a new task. This delay directly delayed for a long time.
Until recently, Piaomiao Palace was passed down to the world, and he followed a group of people to Yanhuang City. Recalling that Zhao Hongzhi said that Chu Mo was from Yanhuang City, after investigation, he suddenly discovered that the inheritance of Piaomiao Palace had something to do with Chu Mo!
Therefore, this time, Fulong made up his mind: not only to obtain the inheritance of Piaomiao Palace from Chu Mo, but also to help his brother get rid of future troubles forever!
"After killing this Chu Mo, go find Chu Mo's grandfather and kill him together!" Fulong narrowed his eyes and searched into the distance. He didn't believe how far a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy could run.
Sure enough, after flying for less than half an hour, Fulong saw a small black spot more than a hundred miles away, running at high speed on a plain!
"What a boy! You really run so fast. It seems that... the agility you have cultivated is really the kind that is unrivaled in the world. But, so what if you are fast? In front of Master Fu, don't you still have to kneel down?"
Fulong looked back and saw that within hundreds of miles behind him, there was no trace of anyone.
There was a disdainful smile on the corner of Fulong's mouth: "They all feel that they are superior and can despise the world, and each of them is no more than the strength of the gold and stone realm. Are they really qualified to despise the world? I really want to stand on the top and overlook all living beings... to achieve Let's talk about your mood!"
Saying that, Fulong moved towards Chu Mo's direction and increased his speed again!
This time, he started to increase his speed by burning the vitality in his body!
A brat on the third or fourth floor of the yellow rank, even if he has only 10% of his vitality left, he has enough confidence to take him down!
Burning vitality, within a short period of time, the power of the exercises can be increased by more than five times. But this consumption is also quite astonishing.
Normally, Fulong would definitely not dare to do this.
But now... a young man with only the third or fourth floor of the yellow rank has already ran 1,300 to 400 miles in a panic, so what threat can he pose
Even if only 10 to 20% of his vitality is left by that time, he is still a great power to clarify his state of mind!
The realm is right there, just a little bit of energy can force him to kneel down!
What he needs most now... is time!
After all, Suzaku would not necessarily have warriors with a clear mind come over there. Once the other party reacts, it will not be so easy to monopolize the inheritance of the Misty Palace, to get the best before everyone arrives... I am afraid.
Fulong stared at the small black dot in the distance, burning the vitality in his body crazily, and his speed was constantly increasing. The strong wind blows on the face, even a slight tingling sensation.
This feeling made Fulong feel inexplicably happy.
It's his first time doing this too!
At this moment, he even had a feeling that he was the ruler of this world!
The feeling of life and death is really great!
"I don't know how many top-level medicines I can get in exchange for the best inheritance on this little thing. At that time, I can refine it into a pill, and my realm... can be raised to a higher level! Enlightened state of mind... Heavenly state of mind... One day, I, Fulong, will also become a great master!"
In Fulong's eyes, there was a fiery light. There seemed to be countless beautiful pictures in front of my eyes.
But he didn't feel it at all, above his head, above the higher sky, above a white cloud. There was a figure standing there quietly, looking at him with cold eyes and indifference.
One hundred miles... fifty miles... thirty miles... ten miles!
When he was still a few hundred feet away from the boy's figure, Fulong finally couldn't bear the joy in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Little thing, do you think you can really run away?"
The somewhat thin figure who had been running wildly, stopped instantly when he heard his voice. Then stand there and turn around.
A young and handsome face was revealed, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes. Seeing it was him, he even showed a faint smile.
What a joke!
For some reason, when he saw that handsome young face, the fire in Fulong's stomach did not go anywhere.
He really wanted to slap the boy dozens of times fiercely immediately, and slap his face like a pig's head, to see if he could still smile.
This is actually a bit strange. It is said that Fulong, as a powerful man with a clear mind, should never have such emotions towards a young man who has no grievances or enmities with him.
Even Fulong himself felt a little baffled.
But right away, he thought of the reason - this young man, at this very moment, is really too calm in the face of a master like him!
If it's normal, shouldn't he be scared to death? Shouldn't you be crying and begging for mercy immediately
Fulong couldn't help but think of last night at Wang Dafa's house, although the boy was humiliated by him and a group of people. But from the beginning to the end, they were very calm. Not at all like a teenager.
Faced with that kind of humiliation, even an old man in his fifties or sixties might find it difficult to remain calm. Let alone a hot-blooded and impulsive young man.
However, from the beginning to the end, this young man was so calm.
Even now, in this wilderness, more than a thousand miles away from Yanhuang City. In a situation where life may be in danger at any time...still so calm.
Why
Where do you come from to be so calm? It's too good to pretend!
"Boy, do you have any last words to say?" In Fulong's eyes, killing intent flashed.