Died hundreds of thousands of times at the beginning

Luo Fengchen took a deep breath, looked at the things placed beside the bed, and couldn't help but smile wryly: "I can't protect myself, yet I still have the mood to save others? Spending the power of my heart and soul will only speed up my death a little faster?"

However, in his heart, he didn't regret such a choice too much.It seems that as long as you let go, you will regret it for the rest of your life!
"Is it just because of her?" Luo Fengchen shook his head. He once worked hard for a hundred years for one person, but now, do he have to do it again?

"Oh! Luo Fengchen, Luo Fengchen, let's talk in three days! What are you thinking about now?" Luo Fengchen forced himself to calm down.

He walked to a table, opened a bottle of water, took two drops of water with the lid, poured cinnabar, bit his finger, squeezed two drops of blood, and dripped into the cinnabar.

Immediately stir it gently with a brush, and the red viscous liquid stain slowly climbs up the tip of the brush until the entire tip of the brush turns red, and the cinnabar and blood in the bottle cap are completely absorbed.

Long Xiaoying gave a lot of gold foil paper, a thick stack, maybe forty or fifty sheets, they slid open and evenly spread on the table.

As the pen moved, a blush began to spread along the tip of the pen. Pulling by the arm, twisting the wrist, and controlling the finger, the whole pen was only less than a millimeter away from the paper, floating on the gold foil. The top usually flies along the paper at high speed.

The nib of the pen was flushed, like a water bottle hanging upside down. With Luo Fengchen's guidance, it slowly lowered towards the tip of the pen, and printed on the gold foil paper, quickly forming a series of fantastic patterns of animals, plants, flowers and birds.

When the time subsided, the pen holder suddenly stopped. Luo Fengchen's fingers were scratched, and he pressed on one of them in an instant. The blood from the wound directly touched the pattern like a human heart.

"The index finger connects the heart, I hope this painstaking effort can save your life!" Luo Fengchen turned pale, put down the brush, picked up the gold foil paper on which the heart was drawn, and glanced at Long Zhenghao on the hospital bed. After a little hesitation, he unwrapped the bandage on his chest, and stuck the side with the gold foil pattern on the wound.

The blood and water seeped through, and the gold foil paper exploded with a bluish-purple flame. The flame paused and was instantly absorbed into the wound.

Luo Fengchen picked up the gold foil paper, the pictures on it had disappeared, and it became the clean original gold foil paper.

"The soul power has kept your heart, but it's a pity that the emperor's [-] talents were taken away by that bastard, and the rest are just some impurities that change talents that he doesn't like. A kind of innate soul power is enough to make you very powerful."

Luo Fengchen suddenly felt bored, if his talent hadn't been taken away, would he still need to use his heart and soul to save people?

Laughing bitterly at himself, he took the gauze again. Although it was only the lowest level of talent impurity, it was tens of thousands of times stronger than this person's talent.

After sniffing the old man's breath, it was almost undetectable, he nodded and began to bandage the old man.

The soul power is too strong, the old man's body can't bear it at all.Only after the soul power recognizes the heart, new blood can be produced to replenish the whole body and make the whole body stronger, so that he can heal.

At that time, he will be countless times stronger than now.It's just that this process takes some time, or there are treasures to assist the body to quickly adapt to the new talent and speed up the improvement of its own strength.

Until the old man's cultivation reaches the peak of the current soul power talent, he will not be considered to have truly recovered.Otherwise, his injury will always exist, even if he can't feel it.

There was no other way, in this world, Luo Fengchen could hardly feel the fluctuation of soul power, so, in his mind, there was only one way to treat this old man.

"What are you doing?" With a roar, Xun Shuzhen's figure came to her side in an instant, raised and retracted Luo Fengchen who was being bandaged, pushed aside, and hit the table with a bang.

Luo Fengchen grinned and covered his waist for a while, with a trace of bitterness on his face, a generation of god emperors has actually fallen into such a situation!Silently stuffing the gold leaf paper, brush and the remaining cinnabar into his bosom, he was not in the mood to worry about it, and said: "He will be unconscious for a while, and he needs something to supplement. Give him a boost, and he will woke up."

"Get out of Long's house, don't let me see you again! Get out!" Xun Shuzhen was furious, while re-bandaging Long Zhenghao with a worried face, she cursed at Luo Fengchen.If it wasn't for her daughter's repeated pleading and daring to make trouble for her husband, she would have killed him.

Luo Fengchen frowned, said nothing, turned and left the medical room.

Long Xiaoying was not in the courtyard, the night was already very dark, although most of the surrounding small courtyards were still lit, no one was moving around.

Luo Fengchen looked at the wound on his finger, and as he squeezed it on the heart painting, the blood was no longer bleeding.

"I'm getting more and more useless!" The power of the heart and soul is a fixed value, and the quality can only be continuously improved through talent.Now that he has used three drops of blood, it really makes him feel bad.

We must find a way to find something to supplement.

"However, before adding more, it seems that we need to understand the world first!" Luo Fengchen looked around the small courtyard.

He doesn't like the people in the front yard of Long's family who think they are superior to others, and it is estimated that everyone doesn't like him either.

Looking up at the backyard, most of the lights have been turned off, but it is the only place where there is still sound:
"Four!"

"Bang! Thirty thousand!"

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The three cars left the villa and appeared on the boulevard again.

In the darkness, several auras fluctuated, and several figures flew towards Longzhou City at high speed.

However, it didn't take long before a dull scream came from the mountain forest. The birds and beasts at night seemed to sense the smell of blood, and they were awakened immediately, flapping their wings and flying to the sky.

Long Xiaoying leaned against the window of the vehicle in the middle, staring at the forest in the distance with ashes-like eyes, the sudden fluctuation did not arouse any reaction from her.

To ask Ye Hua?Is this forcing yourself to die?
"Ye Hua, the president of Longzhou Ye's Group, played with women until his death, and reached a settlement with the victim's family. Who is behind the manipulation?"

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"Longzhou Ye's Group, who is a young woman, is suspected of insulting the opposite sex, and secretly reached a settlement?"

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"Longzhou's romantic figure" Ye Hua, how many women are there behind 30 years?"

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"Ye Hua, the swinger, has said that he will definitely win one of the top ten outstanding young women in Xia Kingdom today. He is recognized as the number one beauty in the business world, and Long Xiaoying, the head of the Long Group in the business world. Will he be able to get his wish?"

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The content of each news report made this Ye Hua report a scum who loves to play with power and money.

Although Long Xiaoying had never met him in real life, as a well-known figure in the business world, a piece of news pushed her to such a desperate situation!How big a means should this be to do it?

Although she knew that a lot of the news might be nothing but gossip, Ye Hua never came forward to clarify, nor did she fight back. In her opinion, this is undoubtedly a tacit agreement.

And myself, to be forced by the family to marry such a person?

The vehicle quickly drove out of the boulevard and headed for Longzhou City.

And at the edge of the boulevard, a hunched figure put away the dagger in his hand, watched the tail lights of the car disappear, turned around, and disappeared into the forest again...

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