Chapter 107 News about Chen Laoliu [First update]

Release time: 2025-04-10 01:02:05
A+ A- Turn off the lights listening to books

Bai Xiaofeng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he pulled Ma Xiafeng out of the classroom. www.126shu.com

This girl Chen Ling’er is simply crazy and doesn’t tell any truth.

“Master, have you really taken me to treat the disease?”

Ma Xiafeng also stopped crying at this time and looked at Bai Xiaofeng excitedly.

“Nonsense, I’ll take you to buy spiritual medicine.” Bai Xiaofeng gave Ma Xiafeng a blank look. This guy was crazy. If he didn’t help him regain his confidence, would he be able to come later?

“Thank you, Master, please take my car.” Ma Xiafeng rubbed his hands excitedly, and hope ignited in his heart.

As long as you find your martial arts, you can happily ask your master to teach you the skills of picking up girls.

But immediately afterwards, he was a little worried: “Master, if the spiritual medicine is not good, will I really be useless?”

“What a joke?” Bai Xiaofeng looked proud, “If the spiritual medicine is not good, then I will use the mysterious art of Xuanmen to draw talismans to help you. The effect is that my master is over 100 years old, and he will still be full of vigor!”

Hiss!

Ma Xiafeng took a breath. A person over a hundred years old…is amazing!

The two got into the car, drove out of the school, and found a pharmacy nearby.

Bai Xiaofeng asked Ma Xiafeng to wait in the car, and then went into the pharmacy by himself. Even with his gestures and narration, he was also stared at by the business girl with strange eyes. He finally bought the same blue pill as in his master’s drawer.

Back in the car, he threw the pills to Ma Xiafeng: “Try it quickly.”

Ma Xiafeng looked at the pills and was immediately in a bad mood.

“Master, I am so young, isn’t it appropriate to use this medicine?”

Listening to Bai Xiaofeng’s tone, I probably didn’t recognize this little pill anymore.

But he knows him!

Are these things used by older middle-aged people?

“Stop talking nonsense.” Bai Xiaofeng said angrily: “You have lost even your confidence, what’s wrong with it?”

“…” Ma Xiafeng.

Indeed, I have lost all my confidence, isn’t it the same as middle-aged people?

He took a deep breath with tears in his mouth and swallowed the pill directly.

Then, he skillfully took out his cell phone, put on his headphones and started to look.

Hey!

Useless!

Hey!

It’s so useless!

He looked at Bai Xiaofeng with a sad face, with tears in his eyes and shook his head in despair.

Bai Xiaofeng said in surprise: “My mother, are you so seriously injured? The old village chief who was in his seventies was so powerful.”

“…” Ma Xiafeng.

My heart hurts so much.

Strong and strong young man.

Not as good as the withered 70-year-old village chief!

Seeing that Ma Xiafeng was about to cry again, Bai Xiaofeng hurriedly patted his shoulder and comforted him, “Don’t be anxious, there is another last move.”

Ma Xiafeng’s delicate body trembled, and he was already desperate, and a hint of hope immediately ignited.

Master is a master of ghost catching!

His mysterious art must be more powerful than this pill!

Thinking of this, he grabbed Bai Xiaofeng’s hand: “Master, the future of my disciple depends on you.”

Bai Xiaofeng waved her hand, and then took out the yellow talisman, cinnabar and brush from her bag.

After holding his breath and concentrating, he directly began to draw the “Prairie Talisman”, which was created by the master’s lifelong skills.

Even the ghost was so bad that it was so bad, let alone Ma Xiafeng!

Soon, a “Jiu Talisman” was drawn and he handed it to Ma Xiafeng: “Here, it’s very powerful when you need it!”

Ma Xiafeng saw the yellow Talisman and was excited to receive it in his hand. He felt like he had a treasure, with tears in his eyes: “Master, if I see the future, I will thank you very much.”

“Don’t worry, your future is not a dream. Even the evil ghosts can’t stand this yellow Talisman. Do you think you can’t stand it? I don’t expect you to thank you, just don’t talk nonsense.” Bai Xiaofeng waved his hand. When he thought of the scene of Ma Xiafeng running the train in the classroom, he felt a headache. How should he explain to Chen Ling’er after going back tonight?

Ma Xiafeng looked at the yellow talisman in his hand and his hands trembled excitedly.

He has seen Bai Xiaofeng look like a wise and divine martial arts when dealing with ghosts!

The yellow talisman that can be drawn from the master must be a treasure!