Wocao, what kind of terrible vision is this? Song Chengfeng has only thought that he has been studying for so many years, but he has never seen such a strange phenomenon recorded in a book, could it be that there is some kind of catastrophe? He followed his father and Ye Zhonghao into the car and went back to school together.

In the simple single room, there were two small beds, and there was a pale young man lying respectively, which was Ma Yuqing and Ma Zhongkui. This is the nameless residence, and in the past two days, Ma Yuqing and Ma Zhongkui have lived here. When he was about to get out of the car, Nameless sent him the WeChat location and asked him to come here directly.

Ma Yuqing's face was pale and bloodless, and her usually ruddy lips became like white lime at this time, without color. Ma Zhongkui, like her, has no color on his face at all, and his face is very three-dimensional, like a plaster statue, which is as dilapidated as a waste stone abandoned by a sculptor.

"Ah, you're here, boy," at this moment, a shadow flew down from the ceiling, and I saw Nameless, with messy hair and beard, standing in front of him, still holding a bottle of unfinished wine in his hand, "I said, now that there is no dragon juice, these two friends of yours have only one day left." "

"I failed to protect the dragon juice," Song Chengfeng said, "I wonder if there is any other way for the nameless senior?"

"There is a way, that is, to go to the Northwest Kunlun Snow Mountain, and then go to get a copy, but on the way back and forth, even if it is by plane, it will take two or three days, and the terrain of the Snow Mountain is complex, you need to climb it yourself, and whether you can find the dragon juice also depends on your own creation. Nameless sighed, raised his head and took a long sip of wine.

I took the test, this Nima, Song Chengfeng looked at the two people on the bed, and thought, could it be that I can't save these two people? One is a woman who is willing to commit his life to himself, and the other is a friend who acts for himself, do I really want to watch them die in front of me?

"Fire dragon juice, I also have it," At this time, a tall figure walked in outside the door, and saw that Song Weizhong took out a small red bottle from the pocket of his suit jacket, "This is what I kept back then, and it can still be used now, you can take it." With that, he handed the small bottle to Song Chengfeng.

I took the test, my father would have such a thing? Song Chengfeng was really surprised.

"Wait, who are you!" looked at Song Weizhong namelessly and asked, "How can you have such a thing as fire dragon juice?"

"The old man of the rivers and lakes, the trip to the Western Regions, in the snow-capped mountains, was given by the master surnamed Ximen. Song Weizhong replied.

"Are you ......?" Nameless's eyes widened suddenly, and every wrinkle on his face expanded to the limit.

"Brother Sun, I haven't seen you for thirty years. Song Weizhong stepped forward and shook the nameless hand.

"Brother Bingyi, are you Song Bingyi? hahahaha-" Nameless looked up to the sky and laughed, hugged him, patted his back with his dirty hand, and said, "I didn't expect that after thirty years, we can meet again!"

I took the exam, and my dad and the unknown hero still know each other

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