The Talented Doctor

Wu Hai met his eyes and softened his tone, as if reminiscing: "Brother Xuanqing, do you remember our time in the Tianhai tribe? You loved me the most at that time, and you taught me how to practice. You gave your life to save me the last time I went out for experience. Even if my father wanted to pass the position of the patriarch to you, you refused to take it, but gave it to me."

"Since you loved me so much before, can't you love me again? You should know how important that thing is to us. If it is taken away and seen by others, our entire Tianhai tribe will suffer. In this way, My father under Jiuquan can't look down, Brother Xuanqing, can you feel at ease like this?"

The corners of Xuan Qing's mouth evoked a shallow arc, and when he opened his mouth, he could smell the smell of blood and rancidity.

Wu Hai frowned in disgust, and was about to take a step back.

Xuan Qing suddenly spit a mouthful of blood on his face.

"It turns out that you also know that I gave up my life to save you many times." The hoarse voice was deliberately suppressed indifferent, and there was bright contempt. "It turns out that this is how you repay your kindness. Ha!"

In this low laugh, there was contempt and contempt. There was no hatred, and only disgust was left.

After saying this, Xuan Qing closed her mouth.

Wu Hai wiped the blood on his face, his face was blue, and it took a long time to test and test: "Just like the wizard said, if this Xuan Qing still doesn't realize it after ten days, then use the Soul Devouring Dafa on him!"

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The next morning.

When Wu Hai walked out of his room, his face was very bad.

He had a nightmare last night.

For a while, it was the scene where his father passed the position of the patriarch to Xuan Qing before his death, and for a while it was Xuan Qing's contemptuous and disgusting eyes.

He gritted his teeth with hatred in his dreams. From childhood to childhood, Xuan Qing always crushed him; hate his father, who knew he was his biological son, but passed the position of patriarch to Xuan Qing, making him the laughing stock of the Tianhai tribe. .

What if Xuan Qing gave him the position of patriarch later?

That was just a charity from the top, Xuan Qing wondered how to laugh at him behind his back!

Therefore, now that Xuan Qing has fallen into this field, he is responsible for himself! It's by no means ungrateful!

Wu Hai thought with a grim expression, while pressing his eyelids.

I don't know why, today his eyelids keep twitching, and there is always a bad feeling.

At this moment, a charming young man with a beautiful girl in his arms passed by not far.

The young man's appearance was considered handsome, but his eyes were dark, his figure was slightly fat, and his cultivation level was not in the doppelganger stage. At first glance, he was an over-indulgence and negligent dandy.

The young man was holding his arms around the beautiful girl and moving his hands and feet, his behavior and movements were extremely horrible.

As soon as Wu Hai saw the young man, his expression was darkened, and he said coldly: "Wu Jue, come over, you beast!"

When the young man heard the roar, he immediately shrunk his neck, let the beautiful girl leave first, and then walked over with a smile, "Father, are you looking for me?"

Wu Hai looked at this worthless young man, thinking that this was his own son, so he couldn't get angry.

However, the monk had a difficult heir. He had married a lot of women for so many years, so he had only this one baby bump.

"The Heaven and Earth Art that I asked you to practice, how many levels have you reached?!"

There was a trace of impatience on Wu Jue's face, "Father, what are you in a hurry! There is nothing to practice in Jueju that day. It is not very fast to use the technique of collecting yin and replenishing yang."