1747: C1747 Goodbye Zhao Hao(part I)

C1747 Goodbye Zhao Hao(part I)

As if he had heard a threat of life and death, Wen Zheshi stepped forward and hugged Lin Hao's thigh. His tone was filled with panic, as if Lin Hao was trying to stuff his stinky socks into his mouth.

Lin Hao scratched his head. Was it so terrifying?

The meaning of this competition was that he would rather have his socks chopped off than see Master.

Am I unable to keep up with the times? Why do I feel like my own Master is like a flood of ferocious beasts? Is it an illusion?

"Boss, who is this? Why did he suddenly appear here?"

Yuwen Hu got up from the ground as if nothing had happened. It was as if he had never seen the scene of death just now. He even forgot that Wen Zheshi was the one who almost killed him just now.

"It seems to be my senior brother. What's the name of our Feng Sect?" Lin Hao was a little short-circuited. He turned around and asked Wen Zheshi.

Wen Zheshi was at a loss. He suddenly remembered, "My Feng Sect is the Pill refining Peak. Why would I call you junior brother Lin? Why would you call me senior brother? I keep feeling like I have another Feng Sect... No, no, I didn't! Junior brother, farewell! "

Wen Zheshi, who seemed to have touched the shadow in his heart, suddenly became like a lunatic. He rushed out of the Profound Yang Sect's Sect like an arrow leaving the bow and disappeared in a moment.

Lin Hao was somewhat baffled. Damn, did I just forget the name of the Feng Sect? Should I give him such a big CJ?

Yuwen Hu, on the other hand, held his chin with one hand and calmly analyzed.

"Boss, this guy's performance is very strange. He doesn't want to die like a madman, a fool. It's like he's afraid of something that has already caused his inner demon to be born, and he's deliberately forgetting about it. Every time he touches his inner demon, he will be in a trance, just like just now... "

Yuwen Hu's blind analysis immediately sent a chill down Lin Hao's spine.

Damn it, thinking about it carefully, it seemed like this was the case... The key was, who was the one that scared him?

The answer was obvious.

"Hey, isn't this Lin Hao? My good disciple, why didn't you tell me when you returned to the Sect? Ai, don't be afraid. The Feng Sect is your biggest harbor. No matter how big of a trouble you have committed outside, as long as you enter the Sect... No one will be able to hurt you!"

An old man with a bald head appeared in front of Lin Hao and looked at him kindly.

"Master?"

Lin Hao rubbed his nose. Master from the Seeking Dao Peak seemed to be him, he should be...

Wasn't it a little unfair for him to act like this? No matter what, this was Master. He had forgotten about it no matter what.

"Greetings, Zhao Elder!"

Yuwen Hu had some impression of him. After all, it wasn't like Lin Hao who didn't care about the identity of an expert. Any ordinary disciple of Sect would know that this man was the Peak Master of the Seeking Dao Peak, Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao nodded in response, but his gaze wasn't on the two of them. Instead, he looked around as if he was looking for something.

"Master, what are you looking for?"

Lin Hao pretended not to know. He kept feeling that there was some indescribable great terror in this place.

Zhao Hao tilted his head slightly, but suddenly jumped up. "Nothing. I just lost a toy. Oh right, Lin Hao, you just returned to the Sect. Let's go back to the Feng Sect and reminisce about old times. Fatty, you come too. "

Zhao Hao didn't say anything else. He pulled Lin Hao and Yuwen Hu back.

Lin Hao and Yuwen Hu were dumbfounded. They even had an uneasy feeling in their hearts.

This feeling was like a prisoner being dragged to the execution ground.

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