Vol 3 Chapter 1697: Look at your brother, don't kill you!

"Impossible, this is impossible!"
Xiongyuantang was shocked and his face became extremely ugly.
He incredibly found that after Lin Hai took another Lingnan, the injury really did not improve.

Don't it be because this time has been lost because of the long time?

Xiongyuantang’s eyes flickered, and once again he reached out and took his last remaining Lingnan.
"Try taking another one!"
Xiongyuantang handed the ground to the face of Lin Hai, and said with a black face.
Anyway, he only has one left now. If it really fails, it will be useless to keep it.
Lin Hai was a glimpse, and then with an incredible look, he looked at Xiongyuantang for a long while, and he didn’t know what to say.
"Good guy, really good guy!"
Lin Haiyi was deeply touched and nodded to Xiongyuantang.
Later, he reached out and took the ground Ling Dan in the hands of Xiongyuantang, and put it in his mouth.
Xiongyuantang brows and picks up Lin Hai’s wrist again, and is very nervous.
But soon, an anger swelled from the body of Xiongyuantang, shaking the air and shaking it, forcing Pang Lao and Ouyang Yu, and suddenly changed, and they retreated.
"hateful!!!"
Xiongyuantang roared, his face was stunned, and his body was shaking slightly.
"I can't think of this law, and I have been collecting this kind of spirit for three thousand years. I have been reluctant to use it. In the end, I have lost all my medicines. It is really discouraging!"
Lin Hai is next to it, it is a burst of laughter.
Not only will he be arrogant and ruthless, but he will also get three healing herbs, which is a bad smell.
"Old man, life is not good, ten, please please change the sorrow, 10,000, one is three long and two short, it is not worth it!"
Lin Hai suddenly sighed and made a sympathetic look, and comforted Xiongyuantang.
puff!
"Old man?"
Xiongyuantang heard the name and almost planted it on the ground.
Nima, Lao Xiong is also a small Yuan Ying, you can just scream?
If you change someone else, this is the name, it is enough to be killed by Xiongyuantang several times!
"Less nonsense!"
Xiongyuantang stunned Lin Hai, then snorted and angered.
"You just saw it, and I have already taken it for you."
"But your injury has not improved, and this law can't do anything about it."
"It's better to give the Mahayana God to the law, and find a place with ample aura for you to heal. How do you see it?"
"That can't be!" Lin Hai shook his head directly, and refused very simply.
"My injury is what you hurt. Before I recover, I will never give you the Mahayana."
"You!" Xiongyuantang raging in anger, the murder in the eyes, I can't wait to see Lin Hai tearing into pieces.
It is a pity that Lin Hai is not afraid, avoiding it and confronting Xiongyuantang. His face is still with a trace of unruly provocation, so that Xiongyuantang hates it.
"I really don't have any other healing medicines, so what do you say?" It took a lot of effort, and Xiongyuantang would be angry and screaming toward Linhai.
"It's very easy, you are the Mahayana sage, help me Xiaoyuan baby to talk about a wound, isn't it a breeze thing?" Lin Hai lay on the ground, covering his mouth.
"Healing for you?" Xiongyuantang glimpsed, then instantly eyes widened, angry and laughing.
"You want to be beautiful!"
Xiongyuantang couldn’t help but scream and sneer, as if he had heard a big joke.
where is this place? Forgotten capital!
The aura of heaven and earth is horrible, even if it is better in the city, it is far worse than the outside world.
Lin Hai is so heavy, I really want to take care of Lin Hai, even if Xiong Yuan Tang is a Mahayana sage, I am afraid I have to consume about 30% or 40% of the infuriating.
A three-fourth instinct of the Mahayana, how big a quantity it will be!
In the harsh cultivation environment of the Forgotten Capital, there is no time for Lu Yuantang to recover.
By absorbing the aura in the lower spirit stone to restore the loss of infuriating, at least tens of thousands of pieces are needed, which is simply an astronomical number.
Even if Xiongyuantang is a great law, it takes so many Lingshi at once, and it has to be hurt and can't afford it.
Otherwise, Xiongyuantang will not take the gems of the seven-character medicinal herbs that have been used as treasures for Lin Hai.
"You don't care about healing, that's fine!"
Lin Hai sees the heroic words and refuses, but it is a corner of the mouth, a smile of indifference.
"I will start to adjust the interest rate now, recuperate the injury, and when my injury recovers, I will take out the Mahayana Yuan."
After that, Lin Hai looked up, with a touch of play, looked at Xiongyuantang, grinning.
"Just, you have to bother you, wait a little longer."
"Wait for your sister!" Lin Hai’s words made Xiong Yuantang’s eyelids tremble, and his heart hated the pain.
This is why he is screaming, you are so hurt, and when you recover from your own healing, I will end up with him!
"Grass, I knew why I would hurt him!" Xiongyuantang was angry and annoyed. The difficulty of Lin Hai was completely beyond his imagination, and he began to regret that Lin Hai was seriously injured.
Lin Hai sees that the face of the hall is gloomy and hesitant, and he can't help but sneer.
"Small, my brother is so bully?"
"Take your brother like this, see your brother won't kill you!"
Thinking of this, Lin Hai suddenly sighed and revealed a bitter pain.
"Forget it, look at you so embarrassed, I will not care about your injury to me, will be the Mahayana God, to you!"
Xiongyuantang is frowning, considering how to restore the injury of Linhai, and suddenly heard this, suddenly his eyes were round and round, and he could not believe his ears.
"What do you say, you say it again!"
Xiongyuantang’s heart suddenly excited, and his eyes stared at Lin Hai, and asked excitedly.
"Old man, old man, lose your age, or the Mahayana statue, how to be like a child, so unsettled, is it so many years, the whole live dog can not go?"
Lin Hai turned his eyes and turned to the distance, and his face was scorned.
"Amount... you are paralyzed!"
Xiongyuantang suddenly had a black face, and he couldn’t wait to rush to the end of the forest.
This kid, it’s not something that’s too much. What Laozi said is also the Mahayana’s respect. You swear an ant-like little Yuan Ying, the old man’s screaming, and Lao Tzu’s carelessness.
But why are you in front of others, so counting down, how many meanings?
"Forbearance, first get the Mahayana God, and then count the total account!"
Xiongyuantang slightly closed his eyes and stood in the same place. He did several deep breaths before he forced the emotions to be violently pressed. He tried to use a gentle tone and said slowly.
"What you said is extremely, this is the urgency of this law."
"However, this Mahayana is extremely important to this law. Please ask the little brother to take it out now, and then the little brother can heal the wound as soon as possible and recover the injury."
Xiongyuantang made a look of Lin Hai, and said to the forest and the drizzle.
"Oh, that's okay!" Lin Hai sighed, and then he simply promised and reached out.
In the eyes of Xiongyuantang, there was an instant flash of glare, staring at Lin Hai’s hand in his arms, and his nervous breathing was a little short.
"Right, or do you want to talk about the mental damages?"
puff! When Lin Hai’s words came out, he was anxious and eagerly awaiting the majestic hall of the Mahayana God, and a blood spurted out.