Leng Xiaobai returned to Longshou Peak, with Chen Feng and Du Lin following behind.

Because Leng Xiaobai suddenly left from Longshou Peak, he came out and took a look. Although there was no need for Ye Dou in the Dragon Valley, if someone intervened at this time and destroyed his reputation, it would be a problem that the boss's posts would be useful in the future. He could kill some typical examples, but he could not really cook and start a big kill.

"Next time I'm doing something like this, it's better to say it to me first."

The boss said with a cold face and turned back to the cabin.

Leng Xiaobai would not worry about his boss attacking him. Whether it was a martial arts issue or a blood relationship between them, it could be considered blood-related. It was impossible for him to make a big fuss over this matter.

Chen Feng didn't care too much about this. Du Lin didn't think so. It was already very difficult for him to climb Longshou Peak, especially at this time, his injuries had not healed yet. The three people on Longshou Peak were unfathomable, which made him dare not say much.

What made him feel strange was that the boss's attitude towards Leng Xiaobai was not blamed, but more of it was helpless.

"Sit here for a while. After three days, everything will fall into dust and you can go back."

Leng Xiaobai pointed to the two positions beside Luo Fangmo and said that there was no water in the teapot on the table. Luo Fangmo could only drink the cold cold white bloom. She seemed to be thirsty, and the water in the cup had not been broken.

"They were seriously injured. Are you sure you wouldn't treat their injuries first?"

When the three of them came up, he also saw that the injuries on the two of them were very serious, at least not as relaxed as they looked at this time. The clothes were more damaged than the scars on their bodies, and some places had been stabbed in the scratches left by the sword.

Leng Xiaobai stood on Longshou Peak, watching the night fight still in the Burial Dragon Valley. Those people were inexplicably energetic and ignored Luo Fangmo's words.

"If it weren't for the hurry and didn't carry any medicine on your body, would you be talking too much here?"

Leng Xiaobai thought in his heart, but did not say it out loud.

Luo Fangmo probably knew Leng Xiaobai's embarrassment situation and took out a bottle of golden sore medicine he brought and placed it on the table.

"This is my special golden sore medicine. It can heal after applying it to the wound for two days. Unlike your master, you can't even bear to take out such things. It's really a misleading child."

Chen Feng did not answer, while Du Lin looked at Leng Xiaobai sitting in the stands. The only one who could believe here was himself.

"The things that come out of Longyin Villa are not visible outside. You can apply them quickly. It will take a long time to dawn. If there is a hidden disease, let alone a strong martial arts skills, the life of a normal person will be troublesome."

Leng Xiaobai said without turning his head. It was already obvious that his belief in Luo Fangmo was so obvious. Du Lin first applied medicine to Chen Feng, and only less than half a bottle was left.

Du Lin reluctantly applied the remaining golden sore medicine to himself. He just finished applying the last slap. The bottle of golden sore medicine was thrown out by him and fell to the ground with a "bang". Chen Feng was already lying on the table at this time, and could only hear dull breathing.

"What did you use for them?"

Hearing Du Lin's sound of lying on the ground, Leng Xiaobai took a step behind Du Lin and helped him up.

The breathing is still normal, and there is no problem with the vitality in the body. It is not poisoning or the poor meridians of true qi.

"I just put some sleeping pills in the golden sore medicine. You said that there is still a long time tonight. You can't let the two of them accompany you to blow the cold wind here, right?"

Luo Fangmo said angrily, and it was heartbreaking to think of the laziness medicines placed in the golden sore medicines, which were more precious than those of them. Not only were they not thanked, they were even questioned.

The boss seemed to have guessed that Luo Fangmo had walked out like a thought. He looked at the two of them as if they were looking at themselves at prey, and did not relieve themselves. He turned around and wanted to return to his small cabin. Even Leng Xiaobai didn't call him, but he closed the door after entering the small cabin.

"This person is really good. Is it good for my apprentice to suffer from these colorful intestines with a junior? "

Leng Xiaobai complained a little, thinking that his apprentice would not have been here all the time, and once again threw away the face he was about to pick up, he came to the wooden house and knocked on the door.

"The two juniors are injured now, so you can't let them stay overnight outside, right? If you leave some hidden diseases, it will be a big deal for the rest of your life..."

Leng Xiaobai wanted to continue to talk about some big truths. An angry voice came from the room. Although the voice was angry, the speaker was not loud, and the boss said it tightly at the door.

"I've been able to let you stay here. Don't be too tempted. If you don't want your disciples to be exposed to the wind, throw them into the woodshed next to you, so you can still shelter them from the wind."

There is not only that small wooden house on Longshou Peak. The boss lives in one room, and there is an empty woodshed next to it. Leng Xiaobai places his apprentice.

Leng Xiaobai had noticed the woodshed before and kept muttering in his heart that the boss was not cooking on the mountain, so what's the use of having such a place? I was about to ask, and what I heard was the boss's impatient voice.

"If you have nothing else, just stay away from here. I'm not interested in men."

When Leng Xiaobai heard the boss say this, he felt chill in his heart. How could he feel like he had a special feeling for a man?

Leng Xiaobai placed the woodshed and then placed Chen Feng and Du Lin on the haystack. Sleeping a night is of great use to healing the injury. This is never a questionable way.

The night fight continued, but fewer and fewer people. From hundreds to nearly a hundred people was a process.

"The boss is a little mysterious. What should I do now? You can't let them continue to have a thrilling night fight, right?"

Leng Xiaobai said incomprehensible.

"You really don't know anything about the boss's actions. The Battle of Hidden Dragon Valley will only last for three days. The first day is this night fight. There are only one hundred people born after the night fight. The second day is to select the ten strongest people from these hundred people. The third day is to select the strongest person from these ten people. The last person who can win will get these two pots of wine and a name."

Luo Fangmo explained the results of the post on Burial Dragon Valley to Leng Xiaobai. This is not a small fuss. This is the only way for the boss to choose a direct disciple. After this disciple appears, he appears with a bad reputation.

"I know why he always has a reputation that makes people not want to get close to, and thrown out from the dead. The result is only this level. However, I still admire the boss very much. At least he was the first person in the Burial Dragon Valley at the time. He was able to solve all so many people under his own means, which is worthy of this reputation."

Leng Xiaobai's only feeling left in his heart. He did not advocate this method. Although there are mostly bloody storms in the world, the sunshine will appear as usual every day, and the storms are just a scenery under the sunshine.
Chapter completed!