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Chapter 998 Goodbye Mojiao Qilin

Fatty Feng is not seriously injured.

He was hit hard by a severe blow, and a mouthful of blood happened to hit the throat, and he failed to get out of the blocked heart meridian in time, so he fainted due to the rub.

Over time, the blood in the mouth of blood became blood stasis.

Now that he vomited blood, it was nothing serious!

Feng Chenglin took a lot of breath and then fell back to the stretcher.

"Old man... Why is my eldest son's whole body hurting? Third young master, where are we?!"

The brief coma made him show a little temporary.

When the messy scenes around him caught his eye, his expression suddenly became very strange.

"Fuck!!! Three Young Master... What's wrong with this?"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes with golden needle: "You ask me, I want to ask you, what's going on?"

"Oops!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly took a breath of cold air and turned his head to look at Ling Luoyu. His eyes were very strange for a moment.

Although he didn't say anything, she still saw that her expression was wrong.

Her actions of packing up the golden needle suddenly paused: "Where is my second cousin...?!"

They were all trained together!

If something happened to Feng Chenglin, then Hu Gaofei was probably doomed!

"San Young Master... He... I don't know! But when something happened, we were together!!"

Ling Luoyu really wanted to slap him twice: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

He wanted to say it earlier, but the premise was confused!

Ling Luoyu ran up to face the wounded, causing the two inner disciples who had just been knocked away to quickly find out the fun of avoiding them.

Feng Chenglin saw that something was wrong and quickly struggled to get up.

"San Young Master, wait for me!"

Mr. Jin's eyes flashed, "Mr. Ji, you can stay here to take charge of the overall situation first, I'll go and have a look!"

Without waiting for Mr. Ji to respond, he had already flew to catch up with Ling Luoyu.

"Fatty Feng, tell me, what's going on with this?"

"I don't know either..."

Feng Chenglin is still confused until now.

In the morning, more than 100 people from their group were called to a valley, saying that they were going to fight beasts and trained.

It was fine at the beginning, but later, if you don’t know what happened, a black beast suddenly ran out and injured all of them.

The giant beast seemed to be frightened at that time, and injured whoever he caught.

Feng Chenglin just didn't investigate and was kicked by the hoof and fainted.

As for Hu Gaofei, he didn't know.

"San Young Master, I'm sorry... But it was really messy at that time. Everyone was running for their lives. I originally wanted to tame it, but I was dizzy after just one move..."

Feng Chenglin was mumbling, very helpless.

There was a burst of scolding in the distance.

I saw a group of core disciples forming a circle and trapping a black giant beast.

The black horned giant wings are all ink-like.

"Mojiao Qilin?!" Ling Luoyu was stunned.

Didn’t this kind of divine beast has become extinct in the Xuantian Continent?

Why have you encountered this one after another recently?!

However, at this time, Ling Luoyu didn't care about Mojiao Qilin and hurriedly searched for Hu Gaofei's traces.

She knew very well in her heart.

If something happened to Hu Gaofei, Ling Feifeng would definitely not survive!!

"Second cousin, second cousin, you must not have something to do..."

The dead disciples of Qiyun Sect are being arranged in a row to cover the corpse with white cloth.

Ling Luoyu didn't dare to move for a moment, so he could only let Feng Chenglin step forward with a stuttering look.

"Fatty Feng, come..."

Feng Chenglin was also very palpitations, but he had to grit his teeth.
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