The most extreme effect? ​​What is that? Even Boss Huang can't understand, and he can't understand what the bronze-faced monster wants to do?

All he knew was that there was a subtle connection between the demon baby and Tang Ling's battle species...

What he knew even more was that after the bronze-faced monster pulled out the seeds from Tang Ling's heart, he went to the iron room, leaving a wound with a heart exposed, Tang Ling said, "You come and take care of it," and left.

Take care of, deal with? How to take care of, deal with?! Boss Huang was in tears and had no tears. He had to endure the feeling of toothache and took the best hemostatic medicine from his room to stop the bleeding from Tang Ling's wound, and then cover it with a piece of cloth.

Anyway, Tang Ling's heart was not injured, it just looked terrible.

The biggest wound is nothing more than that hole. After stopping the bleeding, can it be sutured? Unless he doesn't put the seeds back...

So, I can only cover one piece of cloth and finish it.

"Have you handled it?" The bronze-faced monster did not turn around. At this time, there was a transparent container in front of him. What should Boss Huang use to hold? But the things inside had been poured out by him and some kind of light green liquid was put in.

The crystallized demon baby is soaked in the liquid at this time. The copper-faced monster holds an exquisite knife in his hand, which seems to be Boss Huang's collection...

Looking at all this and looking at the open-open collection room, Boss Huang's heart was already gushing blood, but he couldn't vent, so he could only grit his teeth and asked, "You are satisfied with the things like me as poor as a family?"

"I can only prepare such a little bit of reproductive liquid." The copper-faced monster didn't raise his head. The knife in his hand easily cut the crystal magic baby's forehead, revealing the jelly-like red thing under his forehead, and then carefully put Xiaozhong in.

Shengshengyu! Huang Lao's face changed suddenly, and he rushed into his collection room like a whirlwind, which was the mysterious warehouse in Tang Ling's eyes.

Just less than two minutes later, Boss Huang's howling sound came from the warehouse: "It's over, I'm over, I'm going to die of poverty! I'm so poor...!"

The bronze-faced monster's head tilted slightly. If there was no mask to cover it, it was imagined that his expression at this moment should have frowned in disgust.

"I don't have the top ten thousand energy stones, ahhh, my level seven beast's essence and blood are gone... Ah, I can't survive anymore." Boss Huang's howling voice continued.

The bronze-faced monster finally couldn't help it and roared: "Shut up."

Boss Huang left no sound. After half a minute, he walked out of the warehouse with grievance, his whole body was shrouded in decadence. Even the pajamas that were covered with Monty's avatar looked so desolate...

"I don't care, you have to explain it to me. You don't know how I have gone through so much hardship and hard work to accumulate these wealth. Can I spend it at will?" Boss Huang took out a handkerchief with the same Monty's avatar from somewhere and bit it in his mouth.

"So disgusting." Seeing Boss Huang's appearance, the bronze-faced monster said the truth in his heart.

But the next moment, before Boss Huang could say anything, the bronze-faced monster added: "You have accumulated these wealth so stingy. You want to make up for it, and you still have the best..."

"Nothing is there? I just want to live a wealthy life." Boss Huang's expression changed suddenly. He interrupted the bronze-faced monster in a hurry and firmly denied the bronze-faced monster's statement.

The bronze-faced monster didn't argue anything, but just said lightly: "Everything will be revived, don't worry."

"I don't care." Boss Huang turned his head.

"The corpse of this demon baby is very valuable, but I only have the active substance in it, which can make up for the loss of some battle species. The rest is yours." The bronze-faced monster did not continue the topic just now, but changed the topic and said something else.

"How much is the rest worth?" Boss Huang looked unhappy and looked at a loss, but from his eyes, he still cared very much.

"Level 3 super alloy, its attributes are 'dark', although it may be less than three taels of delicacy." The bronze-faced monster seemed to know something even better than Boss Huang.

"Oh? Ah..." Boss Huang's face couldn't be suppressed, but he said, "I'm losing money, I'm losing money."

Of course, only he knows whether he loses or not.

"Bang" a bag was thrown at Boss Huang's feet. Boss Huang picked it up and opened it. His eyes immediately shone because there were two hundred Zhengjing coins in the bag.

"Is it enough? If it's not enough, I'll return the Zhengjing coins to me. I owe you first." The bronze-faced monster said in a very calm tone, as if giving two hundred Zhengjing coins was a very ordinary thing.

"It's barely enough, but there's no reason to take back the money you gave." Boss Huang smiled and put all the Jingjing coins into his arms.

The bronze-faced monster didn't look at him, but focused on the little seed soaked in the red substance. After careful observation, the red substance had faded away.

**

Harbor of Darkness, six o'clock in the morning.

Because it is winter, the sky has not yet turned on, but the slightly cool air unique to the morning by the sea, with the scent of sea breeze, has already spread throughout the Dark Harbor.

Tang Ling's biological clock was very punctual, and he woke up ten minutes ago.

Then he looked in a good mood, smiling and extremely gentle, holding a bowl of porridge that he didn't know what it was, and insisting on feeding him. Tang Ling's heart was full of suspicion!

"Come on, I cook myself, which is of great benefit to recovering the wound." Boss Huang was very persistent and insisted on stuffing the spoon containing the porridge into Tang Ling's mouth, but it was just a matter of force.

But Tang Ling closed her mouth tightly and just refused to eat!

How could he eat it happily? So how could he not be suspicious? As soon as he woke up, his chest felt severely painful, and there was still blood on his clothes. A blood-stained cloth was thrown next to him. Then he pulled open his clothes and saw that there was a sewn scar on his chest. What was this? What happened last night? Tang Ling was a little creepy.

In addition, the porridge that Boss Huang cooked himself? This rice grain looks like one, and can you drink clean water?

"Do you drink?" Boss Huang was about to lose patience. If it weren't for the rich harvest yesterday, he wouldn't have been so attentive because of this kid.

"If you don't explain it clearly, I will definitely not drink it." Tang Ling pointed at his scar.

"If you like to drink, don't you." Boss Huang is arrogant.

"I won't hit the iron."

"If you like to fight, don't you fight."

"I will fight randomly in the Hell Cliff challenge later."

"Love..." Boss Huang's arrogance did not last until three seconds, and immediately changed his face and changed into a gentle smile: "Isn't it okay?"

"What the hell is going on? I was broken, this is!" Tang Ling felt very wronged.

"Actually, in your eyes, what kind of person do you think I, Huang Dao, is Boss Huang?" Boss Huang's expression became deeper.

Tang Ling was speechless: "Tell me the point!"

"Okay, the point is that I am a low-key man who doesn't like to be greedy for merit and boast. I suddenly discovered the use of the demon baby yesterday, which is very good for your battle species, so I did it immediately."

"I worked hard all night before I finished everything. I didn't have time to care about my body, so I thought that when I took the battle seed, you would inevitably be hurt. Out of my love for you, I endured my fatigue and cooked porridge for you. You were actually treating me like this? You actually threatened me?" Boss Huang finished speaking in one breath.

This lie is half true and half false. Of course, it was not what he did, but according to the request of the bronze-faced monster, he had to take all this on himself, otherwise it would be unreasonable.

In fact, using cell recovery agents, the injury energy will recover very quickly. Even if it is not completely traceable, it will not be so obvious.

However, under normal circumstances, practitioners are not willing to use too much cell recovery medicine, but are willing to recover naturally while supplementing nutrients.

After all, although the cell recovery agent has an amazing effect, it has invested in the potential of cells to some extent.

Tang Ling is often injured, but he has used cell recovery agents in a very small number of times, basically recovering from a large amount of food and his abnormal recovery ability.

Therefore, for such injuries, whether it is a bronze-faced monster or Boss Huang, he is unwilling to use cell recovery potion for Tang Ling, so of course he has to face the problem of explaining to Tang Ling.

Really? Tang Ling looked at Boss Huang with suspicious eyes... He didn't believe a word about what Boss Huang said just now.

But the body of the demon baby was indeed gone, and Tang Ling tried to call Xiaozhong. The first time Xiaozhong did not give Tang Ling any response.

Tang Ling could only feel that Xiaozhong was still in his heart, but he fell into a sleep similar to a coma.

This situation is the first time since Xiaozhong has become conscious!

As for Xiaozhong's state at this time, Tang Ling could feel a subtle difference. How is it different? It is hard to describe it... Just like Xiaozhong used to be a baby, always sleeping, and it felt that his vitality was not strong enough, but now Xiaozhong's vitality has condensed some and will not dissipate easily.

Tang Ling didn't know if his feelings were right. What changes would happen to Xiaochong after waking up? But this also proved that Boss Huang should not be lying about Xiaochong's affairs.

"I didn't lie to you." Boss Huang was not guilty at all.

Tang Ling frowned and recalled carefully. He seemed to have seen the bronze-faced monster who beat him seriously in his dream last night?

But soon, Tang Ling denied this idea. How could the bronze-faced monster appear here? What reason does he have to help him? Besides, can you take it seriously when dreaming?

Even though his heart was still full of doubts, Tang Ling did not ask too much. If Boss Huang was not willing to say this guy, he would not have revealed a word if he was beaten to death.

"I don't drink porridge, I want to eat the rice cooked by Dingling." Tang Ling stopped asking, but he absolutely refused Boss Huang's wrinkle.

Boss Huang was about to say something, but the streets downstairs of Chenchao Building suddenly became lively.
Chapter completed!