Chapter 399: : Wooden comb

"No!" Zhao Shenkong exclaimed, his eyes full of despair and fear of death.
He doesn't want to die. He is still young and has a bright future and future. How can he die here?
Fang Linke no matter how scared and desperate Zhao Shenkong is at the moment, anyway, he is just an idea --- to kill the turtle grandson.
Just as the big bone stick was about to fall, a ray of light suddenly fell from the sky, covering Fang Lin and Zhao Shenkong.
Fang Lin's big bone stick was almost nothing, and he was about to smash Zhao Shenkong's head, but at such a critical moment, Fang Lin was shrouded in white light and could not move at all.
Zhao Shenkong also kept the look of fright and despair, unable to move, but he was greatly relieved.
I'm not dead yet!
Fang Lin gritted his teeth secretly, and it was about to kill Zhao Shenkong, but he did not expect this to happen. He secretly sighed in his heart. It seems that Zhao Shenkong should not be desperate.
"Cough, you two calm down. In this Danji Tower, as long as it threatens your life, it will be blocked, so no matter how you fight, it doesn't make much sense." The old man in white said at this time.
Fang Lin sneered: "Who said it didn't make sense? Someone was scared, it made a lot of sense."
This was meant to be heard by Zhao Shenkong in order to combat Zhao Shenkong.
Sure enough, Zhao Shenkong's face was ugly, his face was full of anger and unwillingness, and he even felt a little self-confident.
Not only was he afraid, but he also begged Fang Lin for mercy, and even gave his nine palace bags to Fang Lin in order to survive.
Although it is human instinct to survive, at the moment when I think of my awful scene just now, Zhao Shenkong has an urge to get into the ground.
What a shame!
As the prince of the Cloud Kingdom and the Wizard of Dan Dao, it was just when the spirit of the spirits developed, but just now, Fang Lin was forced to beg for mercy. This is a shame in shame.
"Fang Lin, you can't kill me. You and I will never finish this account!" Zhao Shenkong roared, but it seemed a bit ridiculous.
Fang Lin sneered, just about to speak, and saw that the white light flashed, separating the two of them at once, and restored freedom.
Zhao Shenkong panted gaspingly, staring at Fang Lin with a very cold look, and the pain in his chest was painful.
He wanted to find some immortality medicine to take, and suddenly found that his Jiugong pouch had fallen into Fang Lin's hands.
At the moment, Zhao Shenkong's face was extremely ugly. Lin said, "Give me back the Jiugong Capsule."
Fang Lin expressed a mocking expression: "The Jiugongfang was given to me by yourself, and now I come to ask for it, do you still have a shame?"
Zhao Shenkong simply wanted to scold his mother, thinking of her unbearable appearance just now, she wanted to smoke her two mouths.
"Fang Lin, the Jiugong Capsule will pay me back."
Fang Lin shook his head and said with a smile: "No."
Zhao Shenkong was angry and annoyed, and even more sad in his heart.
He knew very well that the Jiugonglan fell into Fang Lin's hands, fearing that he would never come back, and he could not beat him by himself, and he could not grab it hard.
At the moment, Zhao Shenkong felt extremely stubborn. When facing Fang Lin, he couldn't take advantage of anything. Instead, he suffered from losses everywhere. Now he has no more money.
Zhao Shenkong really had an urge to die. The Jiugong Capsule itself was nothing, but the things in the Jiugong Capsule were his Zhao Shenkong's family, and everything was inside.
At the moment, Fang Lin happily walked up to the wordless ancient stele, and he was not in a hurry to enlighten the wordless ancient stele, but grabbed Zhao Shenkong's Jiugong capsule in his hand.
"Oh, let me take a look at what good babies are inside." Fang Lin said with a smile.
Zhao Shenkong stood there, almost vomiting blood, and wished to fight with Fang Lin.
I saw that Fang Lin easily erased the mark of Zhao Shenkong on the Jiugong Capsule, and then began to look at the things in the Jiugong Capsule.
"Huh? Nine-foot Cordyceps? Good thing!"
"Wow! A hundred years of snow, it's not bad!"
"The ring with the defensive circle at this moment is good."
"These bottles of immortality medicine are so sloppy that they can barely catch any eye."
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Fang Lin, like several family treasures, looked at the things in the Nine Palaces, and every thing would come out and comment on it.
This was intentionally shown to Zhao Shenkong, just for the sake of this guy.
Sure enough, Zhao Shenkong was really spurted by Fang Lin to spit out two blood, the injury became more serious, had to sit down cross-legged, exercise inner strength to suppress the injury.
The injury was second, but the sullen air in his chest made Zhao Shenkong extremely uncomfortable. He didn't want to see Fang Linshu's baby, but Fang Lin's voice would continue to come, just like a desperation.
Fang Lin looked at it for a while, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter. It is indeed the prince's Jiugong Capsule, and he is also a prince of the Dandao genius. The treasures in this Jiugong Caps are almost innumerable.
In particular, Zhao Shenkong actually has two thousand-year-old medicines, which is an unexpected joy, and Fanglin's nose bubbles are about to come out.
"Huh? What's this stuff?" Suddenly, Fang Lin seemed to find something he didn't know, and made a sound of doubt.
Zhao Shenkong glanced subconsciously, his eyes suddenly split, almost roaring.
I saw Fang Lin holding a wooden comb in his hand, which was the usual one. There were even a few black and soft long thin hair strands on it, obviously women's hair.
Fang Lin looked from left to right, this is a very common wooden comb, although it is made of the above good wood, but that's all.
Fang Lin looked puzzled and looked at Zhao Shenkong. Is this guy a pervert? Actually carry the wooden comb used by women?
"Fang Lin, put it down, or you and I will never die!" Zhao Shenkong roared, stepping towards Fang Lin step by step regardless of the injuries on his body. That way, he was really mad and left his life and death behind.
Fang Lin frowned, thinking that Zhao Shenkong was very abnormal and said, "Does this wooden comb mean anything to you?"
Zhao Shenkong stopped, his expression changed suddenly, with a bit of sorrow and recollection on his face.
"This is my mother's relic~EbookFREE.me~ Zhao Shenkong spoke slowly, and his voice seemed extremely low.
Fang Lin was also surprised, and then looked a little complicated.
"Alas, what am I supposed to do, useless things, give it back to you." Fang Lin said with a lip, throwing the wooden comb towards Zhao Shenkong.
Zhao Shen grabbed it empty-handed, and put the wooden comb carefully close to him.
Afterwards, Zhao Shenkong gave Fang Lin a slightly complicated look, said nothing, and returned to a distant place to sit down and continue to heal.
Fang Lin also unexpectedly did not deliberately say something to stimulate Zhao Shenkong, silently put away the things in the Nine Palaces and hung it around his waist.
Immediately, Fang Lin looked at the large slate stone behind him, which was also a wordless ancient monument in the mouth of the old man in white.
However, Fang Lin thinks that this is not like a monument, it is a useless bluestone slab, and it feels like taking up space everywhere.
"Master, what should I do?" Fang Lin asked.