Countryside Magic Doctor

The old man began to listen carefully to what he Feng said when a middle-aged man spoke to him.

When he saw that he Feng agreed to the middle-aged man's invitation, his face immediately changed. He Feng smiled and agreed to the middle-aged man's request, while the old man was full of anger and unhappiness.

But no one cares.

The old man was surprisingly calm at this time, waiting to use this thing to see what will happen in the future.

When he Feng looked back at each other, he found that the expression on the old man's body and face had changed a lot.

The middle-aged man looked at the old man's expression and thought that he was also a clan leader of the human race, no matter good or bad. After all, he was too stiff and ugly, so he no longer cared about these things.

So he offered to give the elderly some compensation.

"Today's thing is thanks to the Terran patriarch to help us meet, otherwise we really don't know how long we have to wait to meet." the middle-aged man looked at He Feng with deep meaning in his eyes.

He Feng also understood what the middle-aged man said, so he nodded and smiled.

The middle-aged man continued to talk about his ideas, "in that case, we should also be grateful to the Terran leader."

After that, he took out his thirty Qi gathering pills and handed them to the human clan leader. "Take this first, and it will be our reward." after that, he quietly looked at the human clan leader.

Compared with the fact that he Feng stayed in the Terran and has been refining pills for his own family for such a long time, this 30g Juqi pill is really not very good.

But the victory was that he did not dare to resist the head of the heavenly family.

So the old man can only eat this dumb loss with a dry smile.

"It's okay, it's okay. We are all friends. There's no need to care about it like this." after that, the old man knew the current affairs and put away 30 Qi gathering pills for Junjie.

Han Li has been quietly watching all this. He Feng said to himself before that no matter what he does, he needs respect. Go to see what things are like first, and then consider the next step. Don't act rashly.

So Han Li watched the development of all this, but there were not too many redundant words quietly.

After taking care of the good people, the middle-aged man directly took he Feng and Han Li to go back to Tianzu.

He Feng is naturally very happy. For him now, there is only one way to choose.

Many things can only be considered in this way.

At least so far, going to Tianzu is the best thing at present.

He Feng smiled and waved to Han Li, and then the two followed the middle-aged man in the direction of Tianzu.

There was not much communication between the three people along the way, so the atmosphere was very quiet.

At this time, the middle-aged man called his divine beast directly and planned to let it take itself and two people to take off.

He Feng looked at the spirit beast in front of him. It was about three meters long and about one meter high. It looked ferocious, but it didn't look like that kind of evil beast.

So he Feng slowly put down his guard.

Han Li had never seen these beasts before, so his surprised expression was obvious on his face.

I haven't seen such a situation for so long, so Han Li can't accept it soon.

He Feng could see that Han Li didn't adapt to these things, so he didn't force it. He just took Han Li on the back of the divine beast together.

When everything was ready, the middle-aged man was still communicating with He Feng.

"This primary school brother, how should I call you?" the middle-aged man smiled at He Feng. His eyes were full of peace and warmth. He Feng was not a hypocritical person. Looking at the other party's reply, "just call me he Feng." the two people formed a friendship in this way.

On the way, middle-aged men have been asking him Feng about other things, and he Feng has slowly responded, but he Feng still kept an eye on the more private things that have been protected and did not persuade him.

And Han Li just looked at it quietly.

Later, the middle-aged man began to focus on He Feng. His practice was very similar to that of himself, so he began to worry vaguely.

He practiced "Kaitian Jue". Basically, only his family can practice together, and that kind of Kung Fu can only be passed on to his family.

This kind of Kung Fu feels different from others, so it's easy to distinguish.

Later, the middle-aged man adjusted a better time, and then casually asked he Feng, "what's the matter, little brother he Feng? I think some of your temperament and spiritual power are similar to mine. I don't know... What Kung Fu are you cultivating."

The middle-aged man said it casually, just like a simple home chatter, but such a problem changed his taste when he Feng heard it.

He Feng basically understood how it was after hearing this question.

It is estimated that the middle-aged man is testing himself.

He Feng's eyes were serious, but he forced himself not to reveal his stuffing, so he pretended to be very casual and began to explain to the other party, "I practice burning the sky, brother. What about you?" after that, he pretended to know nothing.

The middle-aged man looked into He Feng's eyes and felt that he really didn't know. Naturally, he couldn't practice the same Kung Fu as himself. The world is so big that everyone can't be different.

Inevitably, some moves are quite similar, resulting in this illusion. He Feng also understands it.

The middle-aged man also thought so. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that his kung fu has not been leaked and is still safe.

In his eyes, he Feng and Han Li were less defensive, so he smiled and continued to round the scene. "I just asked casually. He Feng's little brother has been able to refine pills since he was young, and his kung fu looks very powerful. He is really a good-looking talent and ability. It's rare and rare."

He said two rare words in one breath. The tone of the middle-aged man was his appreciation and appreciation for He Feng.

He Feng listened to these praises and smiled. He didn't respond much.

Good advice goes against the ear and is conducive to action. He always doesn't take these praises to heart, because they often have ulterior motives.

Sometimes it's just a lie. Instead of listening to such nonsense as a sentence, it's better to think more about what you should do in the future and do some serious things instead of wasting some time because of these.

In fact, he Feng had been thinking about what the middle-aged man wanted to do, so he asked. He didn't know how to solve the next things. It was always good to ask more, but he couldn't scare the snake, so he could only think about what he should do.