Chapter 1672 Clearing the Stomach (1)

Huo Lingtian seemed to remember something and sighed.

Then his face turned pale, and he said to Huo Yichen very solemnly, "Don't be rude!

Miss Yun is your savior. If she hadn't helped you refine the White Lotus Good Fortune Pill, I'm afraid you are still lying on the Xuanbing bed now. "

Huo Yichen's handsome brows sank, and the expression on his face became even worse, as if Yun Qingyan was his enemy, full of disgust and disgust.

Yun Qingyan frowned. If she hadn't just accepted Huo Lingtian's Han Bailian and admired Huo Lingtian's character as a city lord, she would have left the stall and left.

After working so hard to refine the medicine pill, he was glared at him like an enemy. What does this mean?

"City Lord Huo, it seems that Lord Young City Lord doesn't welcome me very much. In that case, I'll take my leave."

Yun Qingyan said goodbye to Huo Lingtian, she was not interested in wasting time with a guy with an inexplicable temper.

Huo Lingtian's face sank, and he said sharply to Huo Yichen, "Yichen, apologize.

Miss Yun spent a lot of mental energy in order to refine the White Lotus Good Fortune Pill. Is this your attitude? How did I teach you! "

Huo Yichen frowned, and snorted coldly, "It turns out that it was the medicinal pill that she made with extra effort."

His eyes narrowed, "Father, I once told you that I am not afraid of the life and death of the Xuanming Lightning Body.

If it wasn't for that medicine pill to wake me up early, in another month, I would be able to survive the calamity of life and death, completely control the Xuanming Thunder Body, and directly break through the God Punisher.

But because of waking up early..."

He looked at the power of thunder and lightning in his palms, with an indignant expression on his face, "Now, I'm just stuck before breaking through the barrier of God Punisher."

The entry of the God Emperor into Zhushen was a hurdle on the road of cultivation.

Every opportunity for breakthrough is elusive.

Yun Qingyan: "..." What kind of oolong is this!

Huo Lingtian: "..."

Emotionally, he was worried about his son's actions, but instead... pitted his own son.

"Cough cough." Huo Lingtian coughed twice, "I'm not in a hurry to cultivate, I haven't made a breakthrough now, it can be done in two years.

Just to consolidate and consolidate your realm. "

He understands his son, a pure cultivation madman, who regards cultivation as a life-like existence. Otherwise, he would not have ignored his orders and practiced quietly.

Huo Yichen's handsome face was slightly dark, how could Zhu Shen break through if he wanted to.

If you miss this opportunity, it will be even harder to break through in the future.

Thinking of this, Huo Yichen's gaze towards Yun Qingyan became even more unkind.

"I'll go back to the hospital to get a suit first."

Huo Yichen glanced at the upper body of his jacket shattered by the power of thunder and lightning, and walked away in a hurry.

Before leaving, I don't know if it was intentional or not, when passing by Yun Qingyan, there was a strong gust of wind that almost knocked people down, very strong.

provoking her?

The corners of Yun Qingyan's mouth twitched slightly, and several strands of Xing Yuan force condensed into bundles between the five fingers, as thin as needles, shot at several acupoints of Huo Yichen, and the movements were so subtle that even Huo Lingtian didn't notice.

Huo Yichen had just woken up from being frozen for three years, and he had not been able to control his strength and body well when he advanced to the stage. In addition, Yun Qingyan's angle of attack was tricky, and he said it for a while.

He felt pain in several parts of his body, but the pain quickly disappeared.

Jun eyebrows wrinkled slightly, he looked back at Yun Qingyan, a dangerous and stubborn smile appeared on his face, full of provocation.

This bit of strength is not enough to even tickle him, still want to attack him?