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Chapter 536 Mr.

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    Moreover, Ji Wufeng can be sure of the aura emanating from this woman. Although they are at the same level, if she were to confront Yuan Kun, killing Yuan Kun would be no exception.

    There are high and low among the same level, this woman is undoubtedly the strongest Ji Wufeng has seen under the half-step master.

    "Tie Xin, they are Guaranteed by Mr. Jiang and Mr. Qi together to see the doctor." Xu Feng said with a somewhat unnatural expression.

    The woman named Tie Xin cast her eyes on Ji Wufeng and Ma Tianlin immediately, and they immediately felt the cold aura emanating from this woman, just like her tone, but it gave people the feeling of being thousands of miles away.

    "Come in." Tie Xin turned and walked into the room, saying with a blank expression.

    Ma Tianlin muttered softly: "This little girl is pretty, but she's too cold. It's not good to marry such a wife. I like passionate ones."

    Whoosh!

    A cold light suddenly shot out from Tie Xin's hand, Ma Tianlin tilted his head, and the cold light brushed his ears and shot on the door square.

    Seeing the flying knife pierced on the door square with a cold light, Ma Tianlin's face turned pale with fright. Damn it, it's a good thing I'm agile, otherwise my life would be here.

    Tie Xin walked to the square door, pulled out the throwing knife, and said coldly, "You'd better keep your stinky mouth shut, otherwise, you will definitely not be able to hide next time."

    Ma Tianlin's face turned green immediately, and he said to Ji Wufeng: "Damn it, your stinky mouth can make people submissive, why did the Daoist get a knife for his stinky mouth?"

    Ji Wufeng grinned and said, "I can't help it, I'm too handsome!"

    "You are handsome!"

    When entering the room, there is a faint smell of sandalwood. The furnishings in the room are very simple, which makes people feel like walking into an ancient home outside the courtyard.

    The walls are covered with calligraphy and paintings. Looking at the inscriptions on them, they are actually the names of famous people in ancient times. Ma Tianlin's heart itch. These are real treasures. If you take one out, you can become a rich man.

    A person was lying on a bamboo and rattan recliner. He should be tall, but he was as thin as a stick. The skin on his arms was shriveled like a tree root, which was shocking.

    "Sir, a doctor is coming to see you." Tie Xin walked to the recliner, knelt down and said in a low voice.

    The old man raised his hand, waved it weakly, and said, "Tie Xin, didn't I tell you? Don't send any more doctors."

    Tie Xin hurriedly said: "Sir, isn't your illness cured?"

    "What can be cured? Anyway, I have already retired, so I can take a rest if I die." The old man said very freely.

    Tie Xin's eyes turned red immediately, she turned her head away, and finally said with a stiff smile: "Sir, the doctors are already here, you just cooperate."

    "No, my illness is incurable, so don't waste the doctor's time." The old man shook his head.

    "But¡­¡­"

    When Tie Xin was about to say something, Ji Wufeng rushed to say: "Mr., I am not those experts and doctors. I just idle around every day. I have a lot of time. Instead of wasting me causing trouble outside, it is better to waste it with you."  .¡±

    Tie Xin's eyes suddenly shone coldly, staring at Ji Wufeng with a murderous look on his face.

    Ji Wufeng was very depressed, what happened to this little girl?  It's as if she's going to kill someone, no matter how beautiful she is, no one dares to marry her.

    The old man slowly turned his head, looked at Ji Wufeng, and at the same time let Ji Wufeng see him clearly.

    I saw him wearing a robe and old-fashioned black glasses, which made people think of the teacher in the private school on TV at a glance. The ordinary is no longer ordinary.

    But Ji Wufeng raised his eyebrows, because he saw the vastness in the old man's cloudy eyes.

    What kind of person can give him this feeling?

    Only those whose state of mind has soared beyond the reach of ordinary people and whose mind is so broad that they can take over everything in the world can feel this way.

    This shocked Ji Wufeng, because this state of mind is exactly the supreme state of mind that all cultivation worlds dream of.

    This person is not a warrior, let alone a cultivator. How can a mere mortal have such a perfect state of mind?

    But no matter what, this made Ji Wufeng, the generation of immortal kings, feel admiration.

    I saw that the old man's face and arms were the same, only skin and bones were left. At first glance, he looked like a skeleton.

    However, there is no trace of decadence on the expression.He was cold, as if he didn't care that he was dying, his life was hanging by a thread.

    Mr. looked at Ji Wufeng with some astonishment in his eyes, and said, "Young man, what's your name?"

    "Sir, my name is Ji Wufeng." Ji Wufeng replied respectfully while bending over.

    Mr. was taken aback for a moment, with a happy smile on his face, and said, "Okay, it's really you. I didn't expect that we would meet again one day."

    "Sir, have you seen me?"

    Ji Wufeng was taken aback for a moment, he didn't remember meeting his husband.

    "Hehe, we haven't met, but I heard about you from Hongtu."

    "A grand picture?"

    Ji Wufeng's expression was startled, then he forced himself to calm down, nodded and said: "Ji Hongtu, is this his real name?"

    Mr. sighed and said: "My child, many things are helpless. Sometimes it looks like harm, but the real purpose may not be."

    Ji Wufeng laughed, and asked: "Why did you excuse him so much?"

    The gentleman looked sad for a while, and smiled wryly: "I also have to bear a lot of responsibility for the situation of your mother and son."

    Hearing this, Ji Wufeng understood everything, bowed down and saluted respectfully: "Sir, if you hadn't said what you said back then, I'm afraid our mother and child would have been under the nine springs long ago. You only have merit, so where is the responsibility?"

    There was a divine light in Mr.'s eyes, and he said: "I am very pleased that you can understand this."

    However, Ji Wufeng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said: "Sir, but as a father, no matter what the reason is, he can't escape the guilt, can't he?"

    "Why do you have to be so entangled?" The gentleman's tone was bleak.

    Ji Wufeng's eyes softened, and he said: "Sir, let me take your pulse first.  "

    Now the top priority is to cure Mr. Ji Wufeng sees that he is almost exhausted.

    Just as Ji Wufeng was about to step forward, Tie Xin stood up suddenly to block him, two throwing knives flashing cold light appeared in his hands, and looked at Ji Wufeng coldly.

    Ji Wufeng had a headache for a while, why is this little girl so ignorant?  Didn't you see all the relatives?  Why are you still so serious?

    The gentleman waved his hand and said: "Tie Xin, get out of the way, he won't harm me, even if he wants to harm me, you can't stop him."

    Tie Xin withdrew his body to the side, but did not take back the flying knife in his hand, his eyes fixed on Ji Wufeng, as if he would give him a knife at any time.

    Ji Wufeng put his fingers lightly on the husband's wrist, his brows furrowed immediately, and then his eyes became cold.  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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