Chapter 1073 Prisoner of the Dragon (73)
Cong Huai had no feelings: "Without the Sikou family, she would not be where she is today. Sikou has never treated her badly. Even though she is an adopted daughter, she will be implicated. Good fortune and misfortune depend on it, even if Sikou has ulterior motives."
This is also her own choice.
From Cong Huai's point of view, even if Yu Sangyue didn't know it, she still had to bear part of the price.
The theory that the ignorant is not guilty seemed to him ridiculous.
Bai Tang removed the water mirror and announced calmly: "It's the New Year, so I have to give them a New Year gift. Cong Huai, do you think it's a good gift to return the property to its original owner?"
Cong Huai readily accepted: "Everything is up to you."
If he likes a powerful person, he will look like a loser.
Cong Huai is also happy to be such a waste.
Bai Tang took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Song Futing: "Futing, prepare these things within three days."
Song Futing glanced at it briefly: "No problem. Master, what kind of gift is it?"
Bai Tang chuckled: "Cong Huai's sins belong to the Sikou clan."
This sin was never fulfilled just because she was there.
Song Futing glanced at Cong Huai sympathetically again: "It's so miserable."
From the perspective of protecting the country's dragon vein, he is regarded as a demon dragon. Not only is his luck gone, he still takes the blame.
Cong Huai didn't care and said slowly: "Some people are still single at the age of twenty-seven."
Song Futing slowly stabbed Conghuai: "Some people have lived for three thousand years without a wife."
Cong Huai was not to be outdone: "It will happen sooner or later."
Song Futing: "Sooner or later, it means morning or evening. Master has not promised you."
Cong Huai: "She took me in."
Song Futing: "A scale is nothing. The reverse scale is of great significance to you. To the master, it may be an inconspicuous magic weapon."
Cong Huai directly showed the dragon claw: "Fight."
Song Futing blew the dust on his hands and said, "I am disrespectful to my elders and bully my younger ones. No wonder I have been single for three thousand years."
"Ah!"
Cong Huai took action directly.
"You can't afford it."
Song Futing managed to avoid it and continued to stab.
Cong Huai: "I'm joking, I'm just giving you some advice. Practical experience is the most valuable."
Bai Tang folded his hands and slowly set up a barrier.
Cong Huai's mouth is getting worse and worse. He couldn't quarrel with her, and now he couldn't quarrel with Song Futing. The more he lived, the more he went back.
Cong Huai beat Song Futing with a lot of color on his body, and then he stopped.
"Fu Ting, it would be better to replace the twelve postures just now with fifteen postures and connect with the seventh posture." Bai Tang threw the medicine bottle to him again and "apply the medicine well."
Song Futing held the medicine bottle and sighed softly: "Private revenge. Master, this man is too cruel. He is too small-minded."
Bai Tang: "I don't want this, I'm still young."
Cong Huai wanted to take action again. Thinking of what Bai Tang had said to him before, he said proudly: "What do you know? My fate with A Tang goes beyond this life."
Song Futing continued to insert the knife accurately: "But are you still you in reincarnation? You have no memory, are you still Cong Huai?"
Cong Huai: "Cong Huai has only been here for a long time. However, why am I wasting my time with you here? If I want to talk, I am talking to Ah Tang."
Waving your sleeves will not take away a single cloud.
Cong Huai went to look for Bai Tang again.
Song Futing shook his head helplessly.
Three days later, everything was ready.
It took Bai Tang three days to return the sinful items Cong Huai carried to their original owners.
Then he asked Cong Huai to drink the remaining small portion of the holy water.
Bai Tang set up a spiritual purification array and took out the spiritual spring for Cong Huai to soak in.
Cong Huai turned into a dragon shape and stayed at the designated position obediently.