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Chapter 700 Old Friend

Shocked by the name on the old turtle's chest, Chen Hao did not interrupt the old turtle's drinking spree, but silently waited for it to drink up a bottle of wine in one gulp, and then smiled and said: "Fellow turtle, you have a good drinker!"

The old turtle chuckled, but his body staggered a little: "Where are you now? When I was practicing in the world, I couldn't handle three or five bottles of wine, and they were all burning knives. That was enough to scream, and I could sleep for ten days after drinking.

The next day, wake up feeling refreshed."

Chen Hao smiled and said: "That's awesome, Fellow Gui Taoist. Well, but speaking of course, Fellow Daoist Gui was also a well-known monster back then. Why are you huddled in a small lake in the mountains now? This is not in line with your identity!"

"Identity? Haha, back then, Lao Zhao and I traveled all over the country, fighting bandits, bandits, so-and-so, and little devils. We even killed a lot of foreigners, but what happened in the end? Lao Zhao like this

The great hero is not dead yet, haha, this guy is also stupid. Although he doesn’t have much skills, he has mastered a few escape spells. It is not difficult to escape, but he took the initiative to stay. Hey, that guy is really

Not enlightened." The old turtle sighed and fell down.

Chen Hao's eyes moved slightly, and he understood what Old Turtle meant. However, he had not seen these things with his own eyes, and he did not want to say more. He changed the subject and said: "Friend Gui, then you are the best turtle in the world, right?"

A little too arrogant?"

Lao Gui said: "This is the only thought Lao Zhao left for me. When I saved him, he carved a message for me. I didn't know it at the time, but I found out later. But fellow Taoist, I will tell you

Speaking of which, starting from the turtle clan and making contributions to this world, I deserve the title of the best turtle in the world."

After saying that, although the old turtle was lying down, he also showed an aura of giving up to me.

Chen Hao immediately flattered him, making the old turtle completely relax.

In this way, one person and one turtle chatted about the past, mainly Chen Hao listened, and the old turtle talked. This guy got interested and really talked about everything. Many secrets from the past were exposed, such as the battle in the cultivation world, such as

Chen Hao was secretly happy to hear the complexity and amount of information that Old Turtle knew about some secret incidents in the past, such as some secrets between heaven and earth, or some secrets in the world of foreign cultivation. This bottle of wine is well worth the money.

Even Black Cat and Akina squatted aside and acted as obedient listeners.

When Lao Gui had finished speaking, Chen Hao suddenly asked: "Fellow Daoist Gui, if I ask you to continue to leave the mountain now? Will you still go out?"

Old Turtle had already narrowed his eyes and said with some slurred words: "No, Lao Zhao's bones are buried here. It's a beautiful place with green mountains and green waters, and I am with my old partner. How could it be better than anywhere else in the world?"

In this life, I don’t seek immortality, I just seek happiness and freedom. After thirteen years of living on earth, I got what I wanted. Now, I just want to live in seclusion here and have nothing to do with the world.”

After saying that, the old turtle actually started snoring, which was quite loud.

Chen Hao stared at it for a moment, then stood up suddenly, put down the dozens of bottles of various wines stored in Qiankun in his sleeves, waved to Akina and Black Cat, Liao Yibo, turned around the hearse that had already arrived, and then galloped away.

After walking far away, the old turtle who was snoring suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the direction of the hearse, and murmured: "The human monk who can't see clearly still has the aura of the fire turtle on his body! But this aura

Isn’t it too weak? He’s about to die. The Turtle Clan’s alien species has endless potential, but he can’t just die like this. I hope I’m on him... Hey, he’s been discovered!”

Before he finished speaking, Lao Gui's eyes widened. After being stunned for a while, he smiled: "Interesting, Lao Zhao, your human race has produced another great genius!"

The hearse flew at full speed, climbing over mountains and walking on flat ground.

In the hearse, Liao Yibo was still regretting that he didn't take advantage of the old turtle's drunken state to bleed some blood. This turtle, which is more than two hundred years old, is full of treasures, especially turtle blood, which has endless magical uses.

Chen Hao ignored Liao Yibo and played with a small bead.

This bead looks like a pearl, but is larger than a pearl. It contains some unique power, which is wrapped in the bead and cannot be sensed.

This thing was put on Chen Hao's body by a small magic spell when Old Turtle was talking eloquently.

The old turtle thought he was unaware of the ghost, but he didn't know that Chen Hao's senses were more sensitive, and he almost watched helplessly as it put things on his body.

Originally, Chen Hao thought it was some kind of magic weapon, but now, Chen Hao felt that this thing had a special purpose.

But why did a turtle monster who met by chance leave such a thing on his body? What is its use?

Chen Hao couldn't figure it out, so he decisively put the beads in his sleeves.

If you don't understand it, but it's valuable, just treat it as a collectible. Anyway, this thing is not the first one.

Night falls and the sky is filled with stars.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, the hearse finally climbed out of the mountains and entered the plain area, seeing the brightly lit city in front of it.

The faceless driver went straight to the city without Chen Hao's instructions.

In less than half an hour, the hearse entered the city.

The city is called Hengyuan City. It is a small town. Judging from the architecture, it is not particularly developed. However, the small town has a good environment and good green planning.

It was so late, Chen Hao didn't plan to continue on his way, and was going to find a hotel to stay, rest for one night, and set off again the next day.

The hearse was wandering on the road, and Chen Hao was searching for a better hotel using xx on his mobile phone.

Suddenly, there was a loud and harsh sound.

Chen Hao looked up and saw an ambulance speeding down the road very fast.

Wherever the ambulance passed, vehicles of all kinds hurriedly gave way.

The faceless driver also planned to give way, but Chen Hao suddenly said: "Follow it."

The faceless driver was stunned for a moment, then acted silently without asking the reason.

Chen Hao put away his cell phone and stopped booking a hotel. He looked at the ambulance with burning eyes.

Ten minutes later, the ambulance drove into a hospital.

The hearse naturally followed and stopped at a dark roadside.

"Fellow Daoist Chen? What are we doing here?" Liao Yibo asked in confusion.

Chen Hao said silently: "I met an old friend."

Liao Yibo was confused.

Old friend?

Anyone who can be friends with Chen Hao must be a comrade. But along the way, he didn't find any special aura. Who is this old friend?

Chen Hao didn't say much and walked towards a building.

Arriving all the way to the third floor of the building, and then turning to a corridor, Chen Hao saw a delivery room.

Outside the delivery room, an old lady and a middle-aged man were walking around anxiously, talking softly.

Chen Hao glanced at it for a few times, but didn't do anything. He sat down on the seat next to him and waited silently.

The black cat that followed jumped into Chen Hao's arms, lay down, glanced at Chen Hao, put the cat's head on Chen Hao's lap, and fell asleep.

Time passed little by little, and just as the old lady and the middle-aged man were getting more and more anxious, a loud cry suddenly came from the delivery room.
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