Chapter 437: 437 I'm Sorry

  Chapter 437 437 poke in the sore spot

  Therefore, the dizziness of Hall Master Fang became even worse.

"Gu Fenghua, don’t think that if there is Yunyun Valley to support you, I can’t do anything with you. The mud bodhisattva of the Yunyun Valley now cannot protect itself from crossing the river. Apart from the ancestral pill-breaking technique, what can you give you? Talent, is it possible to rely on alchemy for a living in this lifetime?

  I'll stay there for the previous words, and see me when you figure it out. As long as you are willing to work for my Sheng Jiafeng, you can learn the most mysterious exercises and secrets and have countless cultivation resources. Think about it yourself. After Fang Shibo said this, he flicked his sleeves and led Gao Yangbo and Lao Wang away.

   Actually, I wanted to say a few more words, but I really couldn’t stay any longer. If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would be so angry that he would vomit out blood.

  "Hall Master, are you finished?" Seeing Fang Shibo come out, Xie Huaiyuan asked with a smile.

  Originally, he was still worried about Fang Shibo’s sudden visit, but after Gu Fenghua called out that uncle, the matter was completely beyond his expectation.

  And when Gu Fenghua was trying to catch and persecute Fang Shibo to give a gift in return, he fully understood her intentions, and took advantage of the trend to make up a magic sword, and spurred Fang Shibo to send out the refined soul jade.

Based on his understanding of the other party's Expo, as long as this matter is spread out, at least in the short term, Fang Expo will never realize that it is difficult to deal with Gu Fenghua. The kind of capricious things that turn their faces and deny people, the Lord is absolutely. Can't do it.

  So Xie Huaiyuan didn't worry at all, but when he thought of Fang Shibo's suffocation, he couldn't help but laugh.

   "Huh!" Fang Shibo was not in the mood to pay attention to him, snorted coldly, and walked out quickly.

  "Go up and down in Yunyun Valley, send off to the Lord of the Lord." Xie Huaiyuan shouted with a smile.

  "The disciple respectfully sends the Lord Master!" Xie Youran and others also shouted in unison.

   is talking about courtesy, but there is no respect, all hippie smiles, and the voice is full of teasing.

"By the way, Lord Hall, your sage nephews and nieces stay in Yingyun, please don't worry, I will never treat them badly, but Yingyun Valley is not bigger than the great cause of the Saint Jiafeng family, if you have time, you still have more Come and see them, and by the way bring them some soul-refining jade and other treasures of heaven and earth. If you are the elders, you should still be more concerned about the younger ones." Xie Huaiyuan reminded.

  Fang Shibo was already depressed. When he heard the soul jade, his head became even more irritated. He staggered under his feet and almost fell from the ladder of the heart of the baby son.

Fang Expo stabilized his figure, gave Xie Huaiyuan a fierce look, and walked down without a word.

"I don't know how to promote, this Gu Fenghua really doesn't know how to promote, the lord of the palace looks at her so highly, she still doesn't appreciate it, but a few soul jade is a pity." Walking to the middle of the mountain, Gao Yang couldn't help being angry. Said unfairly.

  Fang Shibo glared at him. He was worried about this. Didn’t you intentionally add to my obstacles?

"A worthless broken pill furnace, a broken book I did not know where, and a broken iron pot with no ears, they actually changed three soul jade, they are lucky." Gao Yang Uncle didn't notice the darker and darker face of the Lord Hallmaster at all, and he didn't have the consciousness of poking the painful spot of the Lord Hallmaster, and he was still chattering about injustice.

  "You can’t say the same thing. Although the iron pot is a bit old, it looks a bit old, so it should be really an antique.

  The "Shen Gong Kai Wu" is also a rare ancient book, which can not only cultivate sentiment, but also be passed on to future generations.

  The belt is exquisite in craftsmanship and must have been made by a folk master. When that master makes a blockbuster, the belt will be worth a hundred times, and I am afraid that even the rich will not be able to buy it. "On the contrary, the old king saw that the Lord is in a bad mood, and helped to make a round of the battle, comforting the wounded heart of the Lord.

   Soon, they knew that these comforting words... are really just comforting...

  (End of this chapter)