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Chapter 388 What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?

The principle of winter snow is very simple: "I heard that you are the fiancée of the Tenth Prince, so he can send you less people? Do you want any helpers, right? What's more, the relationship between the Tenth Prince and the Ninth Prince, isn't you just allowed to use the entire Hall of Hell?

Moreover, the power of the King of Hell Palace originally accounted for half of the tenth prince, and the secret whistle cultivated in that place was the best in the world, no doubt about it.”

"I didn't expect that although you are in the tuberculosis village, you have a lot of knowledge about the outside world, and even know who my fiancée is." "Hi, what can I know here? Isn't it said by those people in the past two days? Now this matter has spread in the tuberculosis village, do you still think it's a secret? They showed off for you on the first day they came, saying that you made the pills and you are

The princess is still the future princess, but she can put herself in her shoes and let us all miss your kindness.”

Bai Heran blinked, "Then do you miss my kindness?" Dong Tianxue nodded without hesitation, "How can I not miss it? I took on a business and chased the immortal saint, but was sick by this bastard. I threw him into this village in anger, and I stayed without hesitation. I have been using my internal force to suppress this disease for more than two years. What I thought in my mind was that at least I had to die first, otherwise if I died first, he could easily escape from this village. He was not afraid of escaping, but his disease was afraid of

, What if I give it to more people again? To be honest, if your pills don't come again, I may not be able to hold on." Dong Tianxue's expression dimly when she said this, and her face was filled with sadness. She told Bai Heran: "I am an orphan. My master said I picked me up in the snow, so I named me Dong Tianxue. He said that I was a martial arts genius since I was born. I can only practice other people's skills in five years, so I am only seventeen years old this year, and my martial arts skills have surpassed Hua Feihua who is over 60 years old. But so what? In the face of disease, how powerful and powerful people are

There is no dignity. I am unwilling to die like this, so when you come, you still bring life-saving pills. How could I not recite your kindness?" Bai Heran nodded, "It's nothing to me whether it's chanting or not. To be honest, I have a clinic in Beijing that is dedicated to free medical treatment for the poor. I look for money everywhere to maintain this clinic every day. The reason why I came up with this tuberculosis pill is to use this pill to sell it at a high price among the rich. If you spend money to buy your life, they will have to give me as much as I want. With this money, my clinic can be maintained, and those poor people will not

As for having nowhere to see a doctor, you can only wait for death." "So I said you are a good person." Dong Tianxue laughed, "It's the same problem before. You obviously have the resources of the King of Hell Palace, why don't you use it? Do you know that even in the world, the King of Hell Palace's cultivation of secret whistles is a must

People's eyes changed when they heard this, and the top experts in the world don't want to face the people in the Hall of Hell."

Bai Heran did not comment on this, "The people do not fight with officials, and it is appropriate to be afraid of the officials' family." "No, no, no." Winter snow shook her head repeatedly, "The rules of the world of the world, and generally speaking, the world and the court do not interfere with each other. The reason why I am afraid of the Hall of Hell is very simple. People in the world advocate violence because they have cultivated it.

People are amazing, so for us, the place where we cultivate secret whistle is a holy place, which is something that we yearn for but cannot reach for in our lifetime." "There is such a saying?" Bai Heran heard of it for the first time, but this also indirectly verifies the strength of the Hall of Hell. "I want to use the people in the Hall of Hell to use it, but I am a little awkward. I like to try to complete it myself in advance, instead of asking others for help without working hard. If you want to fight side by side with others, you must have the strength to look up to you. If you rely on everything, you will lose the opportunity to gain respect and respect. And I don't want to

That way.”

After she said this, Mo and the battle between the two of the two Hua Feihua were also divided into different levels. The Heavenly Holy Martial Arts are extremely high, and even if they can't use both hands, Moyu is still no match for others.

"Enough, it's almost done." She waved her hand, and two cold lights shook out and headed straight for Hua Feihua. Hua Feihua is not an ordinary master. Although she looks like a child, she is actually over 60 years old and is a completely old monster in the world. When Bai Heran's hidden weapon flew over, he didn't take it to heart at all, because Bai He was in Bai He.

Ran noticed that the two silver cold lights were within his sight. That speed did not cause any damage to him at all. In Hua Feihua's view, he could easily avoid the hidden weapon with just a light wave. So when he saw Mo Yu retreat, he flew to chase him, and did not take the hidden weapon seriously.

But in the blink of an eye, he regretted it, and a chill gushed out of his spine instantly. Because he suddenly discovered that the speed of the two hidden weapons had changed, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and it turned into two phantoms from the naked eye.

Then he disappeared. He was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, his legs suddenly thrust, his knees instantly lost their support function, and he knelt on the ground in one go.

It doesn't matter if he kneels down, two silver needles are directly penetrated and pierced into his kneecap.

Hua Feihua let out a strange cry, and her legs were huddled into a ball on the ground. But his hands were numb and he couldn't hold them. He curled up and stretched out again, which hurt him so much that he was about to die.

Moyu came back with a sword in his arms, his face looked very bad. He went to Bai Heran to kneel down on one knee: "I am so embarrassed for the lady."

Bai Heran helped her, "Get up, it's not embarrassing. How old are you? He is in his sixties. If you can beat him at such a young age, then he really doesn't have to live."

Dongtianxue gently pulled her, "I, I can beat him at a young age."

Bai Heran glanced at her, "That can only be said to be evenly matched, otherwise the business would have been completed long ago."

Moyu asked Bai Heran in confusion: "How did the lady see that his appearance is extremely unrelated to his age?"

Bai Heran smiled, "It can be seen at a glance."

Dong Miyamoto originally got close to him and wanted to hear the trick, but Bai Heran made him depressed with just one sentence.

It was obvious at a glance, yes, there was no trick at all, it was so rude. It was really more annoying than people. If this person wasn't his master, he would probably have been half angry. Hua Feihua was still rolling on the ground, and many people watched, but Bai Heran was here, and they didn't dare to go forward due to their identity. But some people still questioned this: "Isn't that princess a good person? But why should a good person treat a little

The child is making such a ruthless move? Is he going to beat the child to death?"

There was a wise man next to him saying: "What a kid? Didn't you see him fighting with the princess' maid just now? The princess' maid has never hit him. Which kid from the family is so powerful, and he can go to heaven and earth?"

There were soldiers at the entrance of the village who also paid attention to the situation here. When they heard the villagers talking and speculating randomly, they quickly came forward to coax everyone away.

It was not until the scene became quiet again that Bai Heran took a few steps towards Hua Feihua and squatted down to ask: "Who gave you the name of "Unold Heavenly Saint"? What does "Unold Heavenly Saint" mean? Do you mean "Are you an immortal body?" Hua Feihua was so painful that her forehead was full of veins. Not only her knees hurt, but her poisoned hands became more and more uncomfortable, painful and itchy. At this time, when he heard Bai Heran ask him, he quickly said: "Yes, yes, yes, it means "Unold body, you can solve it quickly."

Give me the medicine, please ask me if you have any questions when I take the medicine.”

Bai Heran sneered and said, "Why? As long as you are now, what qualifications do you have to tell me about the conditions?"

Hua Feihua was anxious, "What do you want? I told you, they called me the saint of heaven because I am not old. Do you understand? I am an immortal body, I am a miracle in this world, you can't treat me like this!" "Don't deceive yourself, it's a miracle. If it weren't for my tuberculosis pills, it wouldn't be sure whether you have the strength to speak now!" Bai Heran gave him a blank look, "I am not old and immortal are two concepts, so what if I don't get old? I die as much as damn. What's more, you are not an immortal body at all. You are a disease. In my medical common sense, it is called the Highlander syndrome. It looks old and is not tall, but the physical functions are aging like normal people, even like

If you have not practiced martial arts since childhood, you will age faster than ordinary people, you should have been lying in the coffin now."

The snow in winter was so happy that his stomach hurt. "It's a disease that has been a problem for a long time. I almost cheated the whole martial arts world over the years. I thought you were so awesome. I could never die. It turned out to be a fake guy." Hua Feihua was so angry that she was itchy and wanted to tear the snow in winter. But firstly, his hands were no longer used in the current situation, and secondly, he had to admit that Bai Heran was right. He has been bluffing for many years. The name of the immortal saint is considered to be a day of profit. In fact, he understood that although he looked like a child on the outside, his inner body was undoubtedly like an old man in his sixties. Not only was his physical strength not as good as before, but his internal organs were no longer as good as in the past.

He was so strong when he was light. He was afraid that one day this fact would be exposed. It was not just a shameless thing, but it would attract many enemies to beat the dogs. Even the so-called subordinates who had been dependent on him because of his old age may turn their backs on their faces.
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