It’s Too Hard To Die Chapter 257: Toxic family.
"What should I do then?" Another old voice asked. Wang Hao had heard this voice before, and it seemed to be the voice of the second Supreme Elder.
"What else can I do, blast it!"
Wang Hao suddenly became stupid, blasting your sister! The old man is alive and well.
Wait for Wang Hao to stop him.
"Boom!"
The door is open! Moreover, it was a very violent method, a Russian-style blasting method. A Taishang elder directly kicked Wang Hao's room with the door and frame flying.
A large group of elders and disciples followed behind them. The Wang and Qiao families all came together.
Wang Hao was dumbfounded when he looked at the dense crowd. What was the situation?
The elders who blasted in looked at Wang Hao who was standing stupidly in the room and couldn't help being anxious. Several elders who were too superior pressed Wang Hao on the bed together, and then an elder who was good at alchemy gave Wang Hao the Take the pulse.
Wang Hao, who was struggling on the bed, "can anyone tell me what's going on?"
After a long time, the elder who checked Wang Hao's pulse removed his hands and said, "Hao'er has no problem with him. Maybe it's because he didn't use medicine to help him after his breakthrough yesterday. recovered."
Wang Hao snorted coldly in his heart, "Hey, I'm a dignified emperor and a strong man to rebuild, so the breakthrough of such a small realm also needs the aid of medicine? You are too despised by me, this emperor has never needed any medicinal materials and medicine pills. Assist."
The elders were also relieved, everything was fine, and then they let go of Wang Hao.
Wang Hao now understands what's going on. It must be because he didn't pick up his relatives, and then his father gave a reason why he was sick, but why are these people so worried about me? I don't seem to have a very good relationship with them, at best it's just ordinary.
Wang Hao glanced at him with his spiritual sense, and his head was immediately covered with black lines. All the people from the Wang family came, even the servants. What is this for? Send me the end? As expected of a poisonous family.
Just when he didn't know how to speak, a bunch of black shadows rushed towards him, and immediately drowned Wang Hao. Wang Hao fixed his eyes and saw that it was all high-level medicine pills! There are also some natural treasures.
Wang Hao looked at these things with indifference on the surface, but he smiled like a flower in his heart. I'm sorry, I take back what I said just now. I'm short of high-level medicinal pills and treasures. Thank you. , The boss is great, the boss is in good health, I wish you an early birth of a precious son and all your wishes come true.
Although the Wang family is poisonous, they treat people very well. At least there has never been a scene of open and secret fighting. It is very peaceful.
"Hao'er, accept it. If you have no pills to stabilize your realm, just open your mouth. This is not your special right. All the disciples of the Wang family have this right," said a supreme elder.
"Yes, yes, the most important thing in my royal family is the medicine pill. If you need it, just go to the Pill Palace to get it." A Taishang elder also said, and there was a lot of mixed in his words. of pride.
Wang Hao actually wanted to remind them, "Except for the medicinal pills that strengthen one's foundation, other medicinal pills that are helpful for cultivation are just aids, and taking too much is not good." But this sentence is definitely said. It will cause controversy among many people, which will only cause trouble for himself, so he can only pick a few suitable times to remind them sideways.
"Hao'er, this is the healing medicine I recently got from the dangerous land. It has the effect of strengthening one's roots and cultivating one's vitality. Please accept it." At this time, the Qiao family master took out a rectangular brocade box from the space ring. , Although there is a brocade box to suppress, but the strong medicinal effect can still be captured by spiritual sense.
Without waiting for Wang Hao to make any statement, Wang Ping stepped forward and refused instead of Wang Hao, "Brother Qiao, this gift must not be accepted. It's too precious. You should keep it for yourself."
"Why can't I accept it, it's just a favor, and it's considered a lucky money." Qiao's family head looked indifferent, and then there was a wave of mutual refusal. . . . . . In the end, it still fell into Wang Hao's pocket.
Then the family head Qiao began to introduce Wang Hao people who came with him, that is, Wang Hao's relatives. The family head Qiao first pointed to dozens of young people, "They are your younger brothers in terms of seniority."
"Happy New Year, Brother Wang Hao." The youth collectively shouted at Wang Hao, and they looked at Wang Hao with awe. After all, he was the first of the younger generation, and he was also famous in his family.
Wang Hao nodded lightly, gave some gifts, and said with emotion, he didn't expect to have been resurrected for so long, and his younger brother was so old.
Patriarch Qiao pointed to many other teenagers and said, "Hao'er, they are your nephews in terms of seniority."
"Happy New Year, Uncle Hao." Several teenagers shouted in unison.
Wang Hao "..." He's old, but he still took out a few gifts.
Just when Wang Hao thought that the New Year's greetings should be over, the voice of the Qiao family head sounded again, he pointed to a few children held by women and said, "In terms of generation, they are your grandchildren. "
"Quick, call Grandpa Wang, and call Grandpa Wang to give you red envelopes." Several women holding their children were coaxing the children in their arms.
"Wang... Grandpa Wang." The uneven voice sounded, a little crisp, but it sounded cute.
Wang Hao, who silently gave gifts, looked at these children "..." Is he really old?
"Hey, wait, how could Uncle Hao forget me when he sent a red envelope." Just when Wang Hao was gathering his small treasury, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly remembered.
Wang Hao looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a full beard walking around happily from behind.
Wang Hao was stunned, "Hao...Uncle Hao?!" Depending on your age, I'd call you Uncle, right?
Just when he was about to ask a question~IndoMTL.com~ an old voice sounded from behind Wang Hao, "Brother Hao, I know you are reluctant to admit this relationship, but he is really your nephew, this It's a fact."
Then he yelled at the middle-aged uncle, "You go back to me, what red envelopes do you want even after being thousands of years old."
The middle-aged uncle stepped back aggrieved by the yelling.
Wang Hao temporarily understood why the old man called him uncle, but what made him even more confused was what did the old man call him just now? Brother Hao? You, an old man, call me, a young man, Haodi?
"Ahem, Hao'er, he is my brother's son, and he is tens of thousands of years old now. Although the age gap between the two of you is a little big, but the two of you are of the same seniority, so the two of you are based on seniority. It's a brotherhood, it's right for him to call you Brother Hao." Qiao Patriarch explained.
This kind of thing has always been chaotic, especially when there are more family members.
Wang Hao "I'm old, really old. Now an old man can call me a brother." He was only a few thousand years old in his last life.