Ten minutes later, Liu Le stopped, put away the silver needle, and said in a master's face, "For the time being, I can't cure him, but when my strength becomes stronger, I can have a solution!"

"You give me some time, it may take a hundred years. I will definitely cure him. Can you wait?"

Xiao Hong was excited and cheered: "Really? That's great."

"I have been waiting for three million years. What's the point of waiting for another hundred years?"

"Of course I can wait, I can wait, let alone a hundred years, even a million years, I can wait!"

"Young Master Liu, thank you, thank you very much."

"If you like something, just take something! I'll give it to you."

"As long as you can cure my husband, I'm willing to give you the entire auction business."

Liu Le laughed and said, "I only want those I liked before, and I don't need anything else."

"Let's go, I'll give it to you now."

Xiao Hong couldn't wait to say, and grabbed Liu Le's hand and pulled Liu Le outward.

"You just trust me?"

Liu Le asked curiously.

"Well, I believe you, you can even cure Zhiwei's birthmark, which is better than Zhiwei's parents' medical skills. What other diseases can you not cure?" Xiao Hong said excitedly, "I'm so lucky to meet you."

Liu Le followed Xiao Hong to the exhibition hall.

Feng Zhiwei also followed.

She disturbed her voice to Liu Le, "Can you really cure Aunt Xiao's husband?"

"Of course!" Liu Le smiled.

"But, my father once said that Aunt Xiao's husband is dead and no one can save him. The reason why I didn't tell Aunt Xiao was because Aunt Xiao once said that once her husband died, she would never live alone, and they would be buried together; my father and those miraculous doctors deceived her together in order to give Aunt Xiao a hope."

Liu Le was very moved: "Believe me, it won't take long to cure him."

"Well, I believe in you." Feng Zhiwei became happy.

As long as Liu Le can really cure it, it’s good not to lie.

When he arrived at the showroom, Liu Le took away all the Taoist artifacts, imperial artifacts and immortal artifacts.

Little Heilong ate many big swords and more than a dozen big swords with immortal weapons.

The little black dragon screamed and shed tears of happiness.

The Dragon Soul Sword was upgraded again, from the fourth level to the fifth level.

There is also the soul-breaking technique, which has also been upgraded to the fifth level together.

Liu Le clearly felt that his total strength increased from 150 million tigers to 160 million tigers.

It's really cool.

"Ah, why are you missing?"

When Xiao Hong opened the showroom, she was about to take out the weapon and give it to Liu Le, but found that it was empty inside.

"I've taken it."

Liu Le said with a smile.

"You can't have stolen it long ago!" Xiao Hong said in shock.

There are two powerful people with the strength of little immortals guarding this place, and it is impossible to be stolen!

Besides, Liu Le has been with her for a long time, and she has no chance to steal!

"What I took away just now was to take it away, not stealing it." Liu Le corrected.

Xiao Hong felt that Liu Le was too strange, and couldn't help but be more awe-inspiring, and believed Liu Le's husband well.

"But, why didn't I see it?" Xiao Hong said in confusion.

Feng Zhiwei also found it difficult to understand, so she looked at Liu Le together, her beautiful eyes full of inquisitive expressions.

It is incredible that the treasures inside can be taken away through the showroom built with special materials.

At least, they can't do it, nor can they think of how Liu Le did it.

Xiao Hong opened another showroom and found that except for weapons, other treasures were still there.

She smiled and said, "Young Master Liu, you can give all of these to you."

"No." Liu Le really looked down on him, and took up space with him, so he had to refuse.

Xiao Hong said seriously: "If you have Zhiwei as a certificate, you are not allowed to lie to me. You must cure my husband within a hundred years."

"Don't worry, I promise to cure him and let you continue to live together with loving love." Liu Le said seriously.

Seeing that it was getting late, Liu Le said goodbye and left, and took Feng Zhiwei back to Xuanlou.

The streets were quiet and there was no one who could even meet a passerby.

"What about those who want to rob me?"

Liu Le looked around and felt it was really strange.

Not only did no one come to rob him, he couldn't even sense the murderous aura.

Even Liu Le felt this feeling was strange, completely different from what he imagined.

He was planning to destroy another family, but he couldn't find any excuses or opportunities.

"You still have to want others to rob you!" Feng Zhiwei said with a funny look.

"Yes, why didn't it?" Liu Le felt very strange.

"It's not that there is no, but someone killed those bad guys who want to rob you in advance." Feng Zhi smiled.

"You killed?" Liu Le said in surprise.

"I have been by your side all the time, where can I get time?" Feng Zhiwei asked back.

Suddenly, Liu Leto saw that the old woman was chasing a group of warriors, including a strong man of the level of the fairy.

Those strong men ran away with their heads under the pursuit of the old woman, and did not even dare to fight back.

Even if you try your best to escape, it is too late. The old woman is very old, but she is very fast.

Still caught up with them and killed them one by one.

Liu Le immediately understood: "You asked someone to kill me."

"No, she took the initiative to kill him." Feng Zhiwei said.

"Is that old woman?"

"Don't call it old woman, it sounds so ugly. Her name is Xiaolan." Feng Zhiwei corrected.

Xiaolan.

It’s been more than one thousand years, but it’s actually called Xiaolan!

Small?

"Should you call Lao Lan?" Liu Le said depressedly.

"She likes to be called Xiaolan." Feng Zhiwei said seriously.

OK, Xiaolan is Xiaolan.

However, ignoring the age, Liu Le's feelings for this old woman have really changed.

Originally, I didn't want to see her, but I wanted to pat her to death.

Now, I'm not so angry.

"Does she want to continue to follow us?" Liu Le asked.

"Yes, it's just that you don't want to see her, so she has to avoid your sight and follow her in the dark."

"Then let her follow you! I can see her now, but I can't hear her speak."

Feng Zhiwei said happily: "I know! Just call her a mute."

When the two of them were about to return to Xuanlou, the old woman indeed appeared, with excitement on her face.

Feng Zhiwei just sent a message to her, saying that Liu Le promised her to follow her, but she just couldn't speak.

It felt that Liu Le seemed to forgive herself, and she was really excited.

She bowed deeply to Liu Le to express her gratitude, but she did not speak.

"You are my wife, right?"

When he arrived at the Xuan Tower, Liu Le called Feng Zhiwei and asked with a smile.

"Yes!" Feng Zhiwei had never denied it.

"Do you know what your wife has?" Liu Le continued to ask.
To be continued...