The strongest talent tree

Chapter 1702
A few days ago, Feng Hao finally sent Xue Linglong away, but he didn't expect that just a few days after the peace, this girl would come running over again.

Of course, Xue Linglong's persistent stalking is not the point. The point is that tomorrow he will lead all parties back to the earth. However, Xue Linglong's urinary nature cannot be shaken off once it sticks to him.

Although Xue Linglong could not be considered an enemy and had no ill intentions, she could not be considered one of our own, and she represented the entire Boiling Blood Sect behind her back.

If the news about the earth were known to her, it would probably cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

This was the fundamental reason why Feng Hao had a big headache after seeing Xue Linglong!

However, Xue Linglong was obviously used to Feng Hao's disgusting attitude. Faced with Feng Hao's fussy exclamations, Xue Linglong still had a cheerful smile on her face: "How are you, Mr. Feng? I haven't seen you for a few days. Have you ever seen me before?" Didn't you miss me?"

"..." Feng Hao's head went dark, and he felt countless grass and mud horses galloping past his heart.

"Hehe, if you don't answer, they will treat you as the default~!" Seeing that Feng Hao didn't reply, Xue Linglong smiled playfully and immediately took Feng Hao's arm.

The next moment, Feng Hao felt as if his hair had exploded. With a whoosh, the shadow rushed to the side, staring at Xue Linglong with fear in his eyes, "Miss Linglong, aunt, you are my own grandma, okay~! I give up and let go. Let me go, let me go, okay?"

Xue Linglong's eyes widened in astonishment, she looked at Feng Hao with a puzzled expression, and asked weakly: "Master Feng, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly so repulsive to others?"

Facing Xue Linglong's pitiful appearance, Feng Hao went crazy and said, "This is really not a question of rejection or rejection, but that you have seriously disturbed my life, do you understand?"

"Please~ You are a young official of the Boiling Blood Sect. You have nothing to do all day long, but I am different. I shoulder the hope and mission of the entire Thief Temple. I have no time to waste time with you, okay?" Feng Hao was a little hysterical. of vent.

If someone dared to yell at Xue Linglong like this in the past, Xue Linglong would definitely be furious. After all, as a junior minister of the Boiling Blood Sect, she was not a good-tempered master.

But at this moment, facing Feng Hao's hysterical roar, Xue Linglong seemed stunned for a while. It took her a long time to come back to her senses. She stared deeply at Feng Hao with her beautiful eyes and uttered three words in a weak voice: " sorry."

To others, the words "I'm sorry" don't seem to have any special meaning, but to Xue Linglong, the words "I'm sorry" have extremely profound meanings.

Because this is the first time she has said these three words since she was a child.

As a little princess of the Boiling Blood Sect, she could never be sorry to anyone except when others were sorry to her.

But at this moment, facing the man in front of her who really made her attracted, she couldn't help but spit out these three words. At the same time, for the first time in her life, she realized her problem.

Yes, she is the little princess of the Boiling Blood Sect and can live a carefree and free life, but Feng Hao is different. He has his own responsibilities and missions.

In fact, Xue Linglong had never been aware of similar problems before this. After all, the men she had hooked up with before were basically similar to her, and they were all second-generation ancestors of various large families.

On Feng Hao's side, facing Xue Linglong's sudden and uncharacteristic apology, he couldn't help but feel a little confused, and the irritable mood in his heart calmed down unconsciously, "There is nothing to be sorry for, we are all friends, understand each other, and consider each other." That’s fine.”

"En." Xue Linglong nodded obediently, with tears in her eyes, "Then... can we leave a mark of spiritual consciousness on each other?"

"Uh..." Feng Hao was slightly stunned and said, "I guess...it's not necessary, right?"

But Xue Linglong raised her head with tears in her eyes and looked at him dreamily.Facing Xue Linglong's pitiful appearance, Feng Hao couldn't help but feel soft. He let out a long sigh, activated his consciousness, condensed a mark of consciousness, and flicked it towards Xue Linglong.

Seeing Feng Hao taking the initiative to give out the divine consciousness mark, Xue Linglong cried with joy. She carefully put the divine consciousness mark into her listening stone, and then couldn't wait to hand over her spiritual consciousness mark.

"You should let me go now, right?" Feng Hao reluctantly put away the mark of consciousness and asked in a dumbfounded voice.

"Hehe." Xue Linglong smiled sweetly, her pretty face turned crimson inexplicably, she glanced at Feng Hao secretly, and then jumped into the air and left Dieying Mountain.

Looking at Xue Linglong's leaving figure, Feng Hao shook his head violently, frowned and muttered to himself: "Why do I feel that this is what Xue Linglong came here for?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Sanshuo's contemptuous sneer coming from the sea of ​​consciousness: "Haha, did you realize it now?"

"Really? But I don't feel like she was acting just now." Feng Hao said thoughtfully.

"It doesn't matter whether she is acting or not, you two have already left each other's contact information anyway. No one can say what will happen in the future." San Seconds of Fire teased meaningfully: "I have a feeling that you are already in the scumbag's house." It’s getting further and further down the road.”

"..." Feng Hao frowned and asked, his head covered with black lines, "Is it that serious?"

"Hmph, little carp, you didn't think anything was wrong at that time." Three Seconds Huo snorted.

For a moment, Feng Hao was speechless, but the more Sanshuo Huo said this, the more unconvinced he became. As the saying goes, you can get up from where you fell. At first, the little carp boiled the frog in warm water, but now This time, he would never be a frog again.

Thinking of this, Feng Hao did not continue the discussion with Sanshuo Huo, walked all the way into the main peak hall, and then discussed some matters before leaving with the elders of the various departments of the Thief Temple and the hall master Jinglou.

After being busy until late at night, Feng Hao finished handling and arranging things at the Thief Temple and returned to his residence in the Thief Womb.

Strangely enough, Xue Linglong didn't take the initiative to listen to Shi's message during the whole day. This was something Feng Hao didn't expect, because with Xue Linglong's urinary properties, this shouldn't be the case.

Doubts are doubts, but Feng Hao can bear his temper, anyway, he will return to Earth tomorrow, and it doesn't matter if the Blood Linglong League does not contact.

Perhaps because he will return to Earth tomorrow and start rebuilding the great cause of the ancient ban, Feng Hao has never been able to calm down and practice.

While Feng Hao was upset, the venerable Lord, who had been elusive, appeared in Feng Hao's room at some point.

The sudden appearance of the venerable really shocked Feng Hao, "I'm going, it's you, you scared me!"

"Not bad, not bad. The Taoism has been very stable these days." The Venerable looked at Feng Hao with a faint smile and nodded happily.

Feng Hao smiled modestly, then asked curiously: "By the way, where have you been these days?"

There was no other way. When the Pan clan left, the Venerable stayed behind, saying that he wanted to protect Feng Hao's safety. But the next day, the Venerable disappeared again. Originally, Feng Hao wanted to ask the Venerable for some advice. In the end, we had no choice but to give up on the issue of enlightenment.

(End of this chapter)