"No, you are sick!" Ye Hao wanted to cry but had no tears. He didn't know what to say.

Being scolded for her kindness, Long Xiaoxiao instantly became angry.

"You are sick!"

"Does your scalp still hurt? I cured you, but instead of thanking me, you scolded me."

"You deserve the pain!"

After saying that, Long Xiaoxiao turned around and left with the wooden bucket, not bothering to pay attention to him.

Ye Hao was speechless after hearing this.

He just wanted to say: "Thank you!"

Then he collapsed on the ground, feeling miserable.

He is about to cry!

Seeing him like this, Yang Kewei couldn't bear it, so he handed the magic sword back to him.

"Come on, young man, be a man, there's nothing to be angry about."

"Show your Ye Ritian spirit."

"Ye Ritian?" Ye Hao was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

He cursed in his heart, "My name is Ye Hao! The character 'Hao' has a sun on top and a sky on the bottom!"

After cursing, he felt something was wrong, so he turned and called Yang Kewei an old man.

He is disrespectful to the elderly and even cheats the younger ones. He is as shameless as his master.

Still so stingy!

You can never eat two dishes in your life!

Just as he was cursing in his heart, he saw Yang Kewei handing the magic sword to him.

"Hey, I'll return the spirit sword to you."

Looking at the magic sword in front of him, Ye Hao was stunned for a moment, and his anger towards Yang Kewei's stinginess reached a new level.

He's already in this state, why don't you give him some treasure as compensation?

"Wait, something's wrong!"

Ye Hao hurriedly observed the spirit sword carefully. There was no change on the outside, but in his perception, the inside of the spirit sword had changed drastically.

"Why? You don't want it?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you, senior!" Ye Hao quickly took it with both hands.

Then he probed his spiritual consciousness into it.

I saw that the interior of the spiritual sword turned completely purple, and there were three small strands of Tao rhyme in the center of the sword.

He sensed carefully and found that these were three extremely powerful attacks.

Each strike was probably a full-strength attack from a late-stage Immortal.

This made Ye Hao ecstatic. This was simply three chances to save his life!

Just now I was cursing Yang Kewei in my heart for being stingy, but now I immediately feel grateful.

He said that he had just come out of retirement and had no trump cards, so when he met a big boss, of course he had to act like a grandson and get some life-saving things.

Now he felt that all the pain he had endured before was worth it!

And it's not a matter of losing dignity, it's simply child's play.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that if the spiritual sword he took out was of a higher grade.

The power of the three attacks in the spiritual sword can be increased to a higher level, reaching the great perfection of the Immortal Lord.

Now these three attacks from the late stage of the Immortal Lord are already the limit of what this spiritual sword can withstand.

Ye Hao carefully put away the magic sword and used his cultivation to evaporate the moisture from his body.

He said to Yang Kewei very respectfully: "My boy Ye Hao, thank you for your kindness, senior!"

"I will definitely keep this in mind. If you need me to do something in the future, I will definitely not refuse!"

Yang Kewei looked at Ye Hao who suddenly became serious. He was a little suspicious whether he had been dragged into a fool by Long Xiaoxiao?

"Mengxi, is his brain... okay?"

Liu Mengxi chuckled and said, "Generally speaking, there should be no problem."

"That's good!" He was still waiting for the protagonist to become powerful in the later stage and take him flying.

Even if we don't have much affection for each other now, as long as we become familiar with each other, won't there be some benefit if we meet each other in the future?

This reminded him of an angel investor in an anime.

That investment is really great. Who would see it in the future without handing over a cigarette with both hands and lighting it respectfully?

"Ye Hao, practice well and don't slack off." Yang Kewei said with emotion.

These words of encouragement warmed Ye Hao's heart. It turned out that the senior was testing him just now.

I have to say that self-imagination is the most deadly.

In fact, Yang Kewei just wanted him to become a big boss as soon as possible so that he could use his status as a big shot to bully others in the future.

No, it should be said that it is enjoying life.

"Thank you, senior. I will practice diligently and never slack off!"

Ye Hao spoke loudly and clearly.

At this time, Long Xiaoxiao came out of the kitchen and saw that Ye Hao was dry all over.

He was obviously a little surprised, but then he figured it out in an instant.

She lay on the wooden railing bored, and a smile appeared on her lips when she thought of flying with a sword just now.

"I wish I could fly with a sword."

But she didn't notice that as soon as this thought came into her mind, the white jade dagger at her waist flashed with a stream of light.

The flying boat pierced through the clouds, and the view ahead suddenly became clear.

Long Xiaoxiao looked down and a miniature city appeared in her eyes.

"Brother, we're here!"

Yang Kewei nodded, as if suddenly remembering something, and looked at Ye Hao.

"Ye Hao, I believe you must have some personal matters to attend to in the city, so we will not go with you."

Ye Hao hurriedly said anxiously: "Senior, I am not..."

"I know!" Yang Kewei glared, "Personal matters are more important, let's say goodbye now."

Things had come to this point, so Ye Hao had no choice but to bow and say goodbye.

Originally, he wanted to stay for a while longer and grab a few more treasures.

Now that the plan has failed, it would be a lie to say that I don’t feel regretful.

"Two seniors, two junior sisters, I, Ye Hao, will take my leave now."

"Go ahead, go ahead. I wish you good luck in your practice." Yang Kewei waved his hand.

Seeing Ye Hao leave, Yang Kewei felt much better.

This kid is so rude, he must be very aggressive in attracting hatred.

And as the protagonist, there will definitely be many enemies and the battle will never stop.

If they continue to stay with him, who knows when a powerful monk will jump out and kill them with a slap.

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