C252 (1/2)

When he came to the gate of the Lord's mansion, Ling Hao sighed that the scale here was much bigger than that of Shaojun city.

There were a hundred men, clad in iron armour and armed with long spears, wandering around the gate.

Stepping into the main gate, it is resplendent and luxurious to build.

A group of people entered the hall. After the meeting, a man in a royal robe came in. He walked towards the hall in a tiger like manner, surrounded by purple air.

What happened in sunny day house, Yuba knew, and he also heard from Li Qingyan.

This middle-aged man is the master of Tianlong city and one of the top ten experts of Tianlong city.

Yuba.

”You're the one who said that to cure my son?”

”If you can, I hope you can be cured.”

Yuba glanced at zhouqing day and then at the young man, Ling Hao.

”Husband......” Li Qingyan hurriedly comes forward. He is afraid that Linghao will be angry. There is no hope to save his son.

”Wild talk?”

”Farewell.”

Linghao said lightly, but didn't look at Yuba.

”Mr. Ling, forgive me for being rude. Please don't blame me.”

”As we all know, Dantian is broken, and this life has been reduced to a waster......”

Yuba sighed. If it wasn't for Li Qingyan's recommendation, he wouldn't listen to what the young man said.

Linghao impatiently said: ”I said the herbs together, said this is not too late.”

Yu Ba nods, and then arranges a room for Ling Hao and Zhou qingday. Then he comes down to find Ling Hao's medicine as soon as possible.

The day passed.

Linghao pushes open the door, only to see Yuba come in person, with all kinds of herbs in his hand.

Linghao takes it, turns and closes the door.

Yu Ba, who was out of the door, was embarrassed, thinking that the young man had a bad temper. If he could not refine the medicine that could save the rain mark, he would surely let him pay the price.

Linghao stayed indoors and kept refining pills in his room. This kind of pills wasted a lot of time. Finally, the next morning, he succeeded in refining a golden pill.

When I came to the hall, there were all the guards of Yuba.

Li Qingyan is sitting on the right side of Yuba and on the left side in rainy days.

At the bottom is sitting on a clear day.

On the stretcher lies a young man. He is just a rainmark. He woke up the day before yesterday and learned that he was abandoned. He has been angry for two days.

He was lying there, staring at Zhou qingday. ”Bitch!”

Zhou qingday looks away.

How could Ling Hao not hear him? His face suddenly turned cold.