"What?" Fei Long also realized the seriousness of the situation. He reached out with disbelief and took the head from Song Qianyue's hand and looked carefully.

At this time, Feilong also saw clearly that the one he was holding between his fingers was indeed a snow-white head.

Chen Tian looked at the fat dragon who was also surprised and said heavily: "There are many white hairs like this, and it seems to have grown overnight!"

Feilong immediately hugged his head and howled in pain: "No, no! My handsome and handsome fat dragon actually has white hair. How can I pick up girls in the future? It's so jealous of talent!"

"God is jealous of talent?" Everyone present was speechless when they heard it.

When Long Ying saw Feilong's sad look, she immediately comforted Feilong and said, "Maybe in less than two days, Feilong, you have experienced a violent transition between life and death, so it is normal for him to be exhausted and add to the point of being white. Have you heard of Wu Zixu's allusion to be white overnight? You just have a few more, it's okay, you are still so handsome and chic!"

"Don't be sad, stranger," Ning Xiaoxiao mocked Fei Long, "There will definitely be an aunt who likes you!"

"Get out~~~"

The title of "Strange Shoushou" immediately made Fei Long feel that his self-esteem had been hurt by millions of tons.

Seeing Feilong's heartbroken appearance, Chen Tian smiled and comforted Feilong and said, "It's a miracle that you can survive. Why do you want so many things to do? Then again, a few more white hairs are actually a little more vicissitudes and more masculine, which is also good!"

"Is that right?" Feilong finally relieved a little after hearing this.

At this time, Long Ying couldn't help but smile and tease, "Of course, look at our Old General Zhao, who is full of white hair and cheers up his spirits, is still popular among the public and is widely loved!"

Zhao Guoqin immediately laughed: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that the dragon shadow, who was usually serious, would have no trace when flattered!"

"I can't flatter you, these are the truth!" Long Ying said without blushing.

The handsome officer Xiao Chen immediately stood up and endorsed Long Ying: "Yes, yes, lieutenant colonel Long said it very well! There is an old saying that 'You should be stronger, you should be better at knowing your heart; you should be poorer and stronger than to lose your ambition'. The old general is our role model!"

Feilong looked at the old general Zhao Guoqin's appearance and said angrily: "Okay, I just accept it..."

At this time, a leisurely sentence came from the camp: "Chen Tian, ​​are you back?"

Chen Tian was surprised: "Who is it?"

Chen Tian turned his head and looked at him. Dean Jin was walking towards him. He followed Direliba behind him and said to Dean Jin: "Director Jin, I'm back, I'll succeed in my brother! But I'm so sorry, the golden lacquered square wooden box was not saved in the end and was taken away by Wuchen of the Tang Sect."

"Although I'm a little regretful, there's nothing I can do. After all, life is at stake..." Dean Jin sighed, walked to Feilong, glanced at him for a few seconds and said, "Isn't your brother good? I heard you say before, it seems that he is not in good condition..."

Before President Jin finished speaking, Feilong immediately interrupted Dean Jin: "What's the matter? I, Feilong, is very healthy, brave and able to endure hardships, hardworking and smart, but a famous man!"

After saying that, Fei Long squeezed his eyes at Direba, who was standing behind Dean Jin, and showed a smile that was even worse than crying.

Everyone present was almost nauseous!

Seeing Feilong's pair of Di Reli, Chen Tian couldn't help but curse in his heart: "This dead Feilong just saved his life and started flirting with girls immediately. He really loved each other and remained unchanged!"

Dean Jin felt a little embarrassed and couldn't help but cough on purpose, "Hmm" and said to Chen Tian with a word: "Chen Tian, ​​your friend seems quite humorous..."

"My father-in-law, I am not only humorous, but also very good at taking care of people. You must be sure you entrust your daughter to me!" Fei Long immediately took over the conversation.

It seems that Feilong regards Dean Jin as Direliba's father and takes the lead in launching a father-in-law's offensive!

Direliba looked at Feilong, who was helpless in his face, and didn't know what to say for a moment, so he had to put his waist on his back and stare dryly.

Chen Tian also felt that he could not help but feel anxious to change the topic. He remembered something in a flash and immediately said to Dean Jin nervously: "Director Jin, I have important information to notify you?"

"What important information is there?" President Jin held the golden glasses on the bridge of his nose in confusion.

Chen Tian immediately grabbed the black bag he carried with him, took out the wax paper stained with fat dragon's blood, and said to Dean Jin: "Director Jin, these are the wax papers wrapped around the three gold-lacquered square wooden boxes containing the umbilical cord. Wu Chen from Tangmen took away the gold-lacquered square wooden boxes, but threw down the three wax papers that looked like old newspapers. Unexpectedly, when I rescued my brother, I found that these three wax papers were covered with blood and had strange patterns appeared."

"Strange... pattern?" Dean Jin looked in disbelief and stretched out his hands to take the three pieces of blood-stained wax paper handed over by Chen Tian. He looked at it and immediately screamed in surprise.

This scream scared everyone. The veteran General Zhao Guoqin immediately asked Dean Jin: "Old Jin, are you okay?"

Unexpectedly, Dean Jin had a big cold war like an electric shock, and then said to Zhao Guoqin with an extremely excited tremolo: "General Zhao, this... is amazing now!"

Zhao Guoqin thought something had happened, so he immediately held Dean Jin with his hand and asked anxiously: "Lao Jin, why are you shaking so badly? Are you sick? It's okay, I'll take you to the hospital now..."

President Jin shook his head desperately and gasped, saying, "This... these three wax papers are definitely not old newspapers or ordinary wrapping papers, but treasure maps!"

"Treasure Map?" Everyone was shocked when they heard Dean Jin's words!

At this time, Xiao Chen, a handsome officer standing aside and silently, couldn't help but ask, "Treasure Map? Dean Jin, what kind of treasure map can this large piece of blood be?"

Dean Jin pursed his lips, turned his head to look at Direliba, and after exchanging glances with Direliba, he explained to the handsome officer Xiao Chen seriously: "In fact, these wax papers look no different from ordinary paper on the surface, but after dipping them in blood, the patterns originally buried in the paper will appear. This is also a secret recipe of the Tang Dynasty."

"So that's how it is!" Everyone suddenly realized this.

The veteran general Zhao Guoqin couldn't help but patted Feilong's strong shoulder with his wide palm and praised: "Don't say it, it's not completely beneficial to exchange for the Feilong brothers! Look, without the cost of the Feilong brothers' bleeding, it is probably impossible for anyone to find these seemingly ordinary wax paper secrets!"

Chen Tian also smiled and agreed, "That's right, Feilong, you have made great contributions this time!"

As soon as Feilong was praised, he became fluttering: "Haha, this is the blood-stained style!"

President Jin continued to analyze the handsome officer Xiao Chen: "Look, the blood is only impregnated with part of these treasure maps. I am afraid that it is necessary to dip more blood to reveal all the contents on these treasure maps..."

After saying that, Dean Jin raised his head and looked at Fei Long with a meaningful gaze.

Feilong immediately understood something, and involuntarily trembled, and waved his hand while backing, saying, "Director Jin, right? Look at me, I just escaped from death, I have shed a lot of blood and was also shocked. If I let me bleed, wouldn't it be too kind?"

Dean Jin immediately mocked: "I think you are really as you said, "You are brave and able to endure hardships." I didn't expect that even a small instruction could not be completed, which really disappointed me!"

At this time, Direliba also took the opportunity to tease: "Hey, I think you are a real hero, it turns out to be a big coward! I look down on a man who is greedy for life and fear of death the most!"

Facing the master and apprentice who were singing, Feilong's big fat face turned red and white. He hesitated for a long time under the gloating eyes of everyone, and finally made a painful decision: "Who said I...Who said I was a coward? Hey, Feilong, I am a real man who bleeds and doesn't cry! Come on, just put some blood on it, I will make up for it later when I have some barbecue!"

After saying that, Fei Long "Huo" raised his left sleeve, pointed his right hand at his left arm and said to Chen Tian: "Boss, I borrow your meteorite dagger and use it here!"

Chen Tian was stunned for a moment and asked Fei Long with some uncertainty: "Hey, are you here really?"

"Even pearls are not that real!" Feilong shouted with his eyes bulging, then secretly glanced at Direliba.

Chen Tian couldn't help but smile and said, "Then I'm here!"

After saying that, Chen Tian pulled out the meteorite dagger on his waist, and the cold light flashed in an instant, which shocked his heart.

"Wait!" Feilong shouted when he saw Chen Tian walking towards him with a dagger.

"What's wrong with you? Feilong," Chen Tian said angrily, "Can you retreat again?"

Feilong's face immediately showed a righteous expression: "What a joke? A man like steel like me, I won't even blink my eyes if I shed some blood!"

"Then why did you regret it again?" Dean Jin asked with a smile.

"I didn't regret it," Feilong explained to Dean Jin with a smile, "but I didn't say I'd let the boss take action!"

Chen Tian couldn't help but be angry and scolded: "Fat Long, what tricks are you going to play!"

"Give me the meteorite dagger, I'll decide for myself!" After Feilong said this, he spread his fat palms at Chen Tian.

"Hey! You, you're just slowing down..." Chen Tian rolled his eyes and scolded Feilong, and handed the meteorite dagger to Feilong in unhappiness.

"What a sharp magic weapon..." Fei Long looked at the meteorite dagger in his hand, sighed sincerely, and suddenly sent it forward, and suddenly handed it to Direliba with a "swish" sound.
Chapter completed!