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Chapter 1686 Who is Ji Wufeng?

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    Seeing a girl who looked like a little fairy being tortured like this, Yu Guoliang couldn't help but feel distressed and said: "Miss Linglong, one cannot be resurrected after death, so what can you do even if you are a genius? You are not a fairy after all!"

    He knew that Ye Linglong had been conducting experiments continuously for three days and three nights, trying to find a way to bring a person back to life, but what Yu Guoliang said was right, she was just a genius, but not a fairy, and no mortal has the ability to make a person  The dead are brought back to life.

    Ye Linglong didn't seem to hear what he said at all, handed over a list and said: "This is what I want, find it for me right away!"

    "Miss Linglong, he is dead and cannot be rescued, do you want to die with him"

    Yu Guoliang roared loudly, he really couldn't bear Ye Linglong to fall into madness, if this continues, there will be big problems sooner or later.

    boom!

    Yu Guoliang was thrown away by a strong force, and Ye Linglong's cold and hoarse voice came: "He's not dead yet, get out!"

    In the end, both Shangguan Yao and Ye Linglong fell into a coma because they did not eat or drink for a long time. Xiao Feng and the others were not stupid. They knew that news of Ji Wufeng's death must not be spread at this critical moment, so they used the ice coffin to enclose Ji Wufeng's death.  The body is preserved first.

    Near Tiangong Yun's house, a white-haired old man in a hut in the mountains suddenly opened his eyes, his face was full of ecstasy and said: "Little bastard, you can be regarded as dead. I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

    A pretty girl with short hair came in and asked strangely, "Master, who is dead? Why do you expect him to die so much?"

    "Tie Xin, that little bastard is not a good thing, he deserves to die."

    The old man laughed dryly, deliberately put aside the subject, and asked, "Master is hungry, what shall we eat today?"

    The short-haired woman pursed her lips and said, "Why do you only know how to eat? You said you would take me out to play, but you always kept your word, liar, I won't make you delicious food."

    The old man hurriedly said: "Tie Xin, Master has something important to do. Master promises you that he will definitely take you out to play. Hurry up, Master is really hungry."

    The short-haired woman left angrily, and the old man immediately said proudly: "Nie Changkong, you old ghost, it's fine if you really die, but if you haven't died yet, I will let you see the potential  How awesome is the Dragon Ascension Art combined with the immortal blood of the Phoenix Nirvana, haha"

    After eating and drinking, the short-haired girl sat in front of the door, propped her chin with both hands, and said, "Master, who is Ji Wufeng?"

    The old man was taken aback, grabbed the short-haired girl's hand, and asked excitedly, "Do you remember?"

    The short-haired girl shook her head, and the old man asked: "Then how do you know Ji Wufeng?"

    "I don't know, anyway, I know the name Ji Wufeng." The short-haired girl said.

    When the old man heard the words, his face was filled with disappointment.

    "Master, who is Ji Wufeng?" the short-haired girl asked.

    The old man sighed, touched the short-haired girl's head, and said with a smile: "He is a very important person to you, don't worry, Master will let you remember one day."

    "Well, master, I'm going to wash the dishes."

    After the short-haired girl left, the old man had a headache and said, "Damn it, why haven't you remembered it yet? Then the brat must be in the same situation and also lose his memory, right?"

    Just at this time, a thunderous voice suddenly sounded in the air: "Yun Zhen, get out of here, you bastard!"

    The old man raised his eyebrows immediately, his eyes were filled with joy, he strode out, his face turned pale, and he howled at the top of his voice, "Li old ghost, where is your uncle here? You bastard, how many times have you been huddled in the red wall?"  After ten years, are you finally willing to stick out your ghost head today?"

    I saw an old man with white eyebrows walking over with a peanut shell in his hand. It was the peerless master who once sat inside the red wall, the ashes-level powerhouse Boss Li.

    Leng snorted and said, "Aren't you more majestic than I am? What's the matter? You were beaten like a dog in the water, and you ran to such a ghostly place to shrink back?"

    "Fart your uncle!"

    Yun Zhen stared and said angrily: "Who said I'm shrinking? I'm retreating, it's a strategy. You know a hammer. Fighting depends on your brain. You have no brains!"

    "Old turtle, how dare you scold me?" Boss Li raised his eyebrows.

    "What's wrong with scolding you? I really pissed me off, I still beat you, I said, you old bastard, haven't been beaten by me for decades, your skin is itchyIs it itchy?  " Yun Zhen squinted his eyes and said.

    "Beat me? I want to see who is beating whom!" Boss Li glared, and pulled away, as if he was going to fight Yun Zhen.

    At this moment, the short-haired girl came over with the clean dishes and asked curiously, "Master, what are you trying to do?"

    "Nothing, it's just this old dog's itchy skin, I plan to scratch him myself!" Yun Zhen said.

    Looking at the short-haired girl, Boss Li was dumbfounded for a moment, and said excitedly, "Old ghost Yun, have you really succeeded?"

    Yun Zhen's anger also went down, and his face was full of pride: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Is there such a thing as failure if I make a move?"

    "Then Old Ghost Nie" Boss Li became even more excited, trembling all over his body.

    Yun Zhen's expression immediately became lonely, and said: "I can't be sure, although the girl Tie Xin woke up, she didn't remember anything, maybe Old Ghost Nie is the same, she forgot everything, or it may be true  ¡­already dead."

    Boss Li's expression also darkened. Although there are two possibilities, the biggest possibility is that he is dead. Otherwise, even if he lost his memory, it is impossible not to find a little clue for so many years.

    The appearance of Tie Xin made the two old men lose their fighting atmosphere for an instant. They sat cross-legged on the floor with a pot of wine in front of them. Boss Li sighed: "There were so many brothers in the past, but now there are only a few of us left."

    "Time is like a pig-killing knife. How many heroes have bowed their heads? This is the number of days. Everyone has their own time to end, but there is never a shortage of heroes in the world." Yun Zhen said lightly.

    Boss Li laughed loudly, and said: "That's right, new people replace old ones, this is the number of days, I am not as good as you!"

    "Have you figured it out?" Yun Zhen said with a look of astonishment.

    "I've already figured it out."

    Boss Li nodded and said: "I am a hero in my life. I am already at this age when I am a hero, drinking and singing happily. If I still can't figure it out, I'm afraid I will never have another chance!" (Remember this website URL: www.  hlnovel.com
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