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136 Don't You Want to Save Them?

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136Don’t you want to save them?

The four of us walked together on this journey, and we were not lonely at all.

But Feng Teng didn't really take Fusang and the three of them to visit the heaven. Just seeing Fusang thinking about the old man below who was still struggling on the edge of life and death, he lost interest and quickly took Fusang back to the foot of Shenglong Mountain.

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"Coming, coming, we're back!" Fusang shouted anxiously when he saw Luo Yin standing silently at the door.

As a result, I ran too fast and didn't pay attention to my steps. I was tripped by a branch and my whole body leaned forward. I screamed miserably. I was about to have an intimate hug with the earth. I tightened my waist and was hugged by someone.

got up,

"Woman, if you fall down, you will become a big loser!"

Fuso laughed awkwardly, "Hey hey" twice, clenched the bottle in his hand,

"I don't think you would like to see me with a big pie face."

The implication is that Feng Teng will not stand idly by and watch himself fall.

Moro and Long Haotian leaned against the fence. They couldn't help but rolled their eyes and choked:

"If you two continue to study it, the person inside will really die!"

"Ah~" Fusang immediately jumped out of Feng Teng's arms.

"Fusang, are you okay?" Luo Yin looked at Fusang worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay. I found the medicine to save Uncle Weng. Brother Luo Yin, you don't have to worry!" After Fusang waved his hand, he didn't notice Luo Yin's weird expression and rushed inside.

When we returned to Shenglong Mountain, it was already daytime, but the room was a little dark. Yanzhi sat next to Weng Bo, as if he was saying something.

"Why don't you open the window? It's too boring!" The first thing Fusang did when he entered the house was to open the window to let in the light.

The soft sunlight shone in, and the room suddenly became much warmer.

"Yanzhi, get out of the way, I'll treat Uncle Weng!" Fusang pushed Yanzhi away, but saw that Yanzhi didn't move at all, not even raising his face.

"It's useless, it's too late." Yanzhi's voice with a thick cry made Fusang's head buzz.

Even though the room was filled with sunlight, it could not reach Yanzhi's body, and Yanzhi's whole body was filled with a coldness of infinite sadness.

The glass bottle in his hand was squeezed tighter. Fusang felt his nose twisting and tears began to well up in his eyes. It was impossible. Feng Teng had obviously suppressed Weng Bo's toxicity, so nothing could happen.

There was no sound behind him, and Yanzhi slowly turned his eyes. It turned out that Yanzhi had collapsed a long time ago, and his face, which had always been so serious, was covered with tears.

"Grandpa, grandpa..." Yan Zhi grabbed Fusang with his hand and burst into tears.

The force coming from her wrist made Fuso wake up suddenly.

"Let me see again!" Fusang approached Weng Bo and stretched his trembling index finger in front of Weng Bo's nose. There was really no breath. There was no trace of warmth on his peaceful face, and his fingertips could touch the coldness.

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How on earth could this happen!

"Little sheep, little sheep!" Fusang suddenly turned around and ran out, shouting Feng Teng non-stop.

When Fusang ran outside, there was a sudden violent sway under her feet, and she felt a dizzy spell. The whole sky had sunk, and it was so dark that she couldn't see what was in front of her.

"Little Yang, where are you?" Fusang panicked for a while, waving his hands and groping around, but couldn't hear any response or find anyone.

"Woman, stand there and don't move." Feng Teng's deep voice seemed to come from a very far away sky, a little far away.

Fuso reached out and couldn't grab anything to rely on, so he immediately turned around and tried to go back into the house, but Yanzhi was still there.

But just as he turned around, there was an urgent shout from behind,

"Fusang, Fusang..."

Fusang suddenly stopped and turned around quickly,

"Brother Xiao, brother Xiao, where are you?"

Fusang could not mishear such a familiar voice, and it was nearby and around.

"Fusang, come on, come to brother Xiao!"

In the chaos, Fusang seemed to see a figure shaking not far away in front of him. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with long hair tied up, and a vague smile as bright as the sun.

"Brother Xiao~" Fusang murmured, unconsciously moving his steps and leaning forward.

It's getting closer, getting closer, that blurry face is getting clearer and clearer,

"Brother Xiao!" Fusang rushed into Lu Xiao's arms.

"Fusang!" Lu Xiao hugged Fusang tightly, obviously very excited.

"Brother Xiao, where have you been?" Feeling safe for a moment, Fusang raised his head and asked.

"I've always been here, but you're gone!" A strange emotion flashed across Lu Xiao's face.

This time, no matter what, he will hold her tightly.

Fusang was silent for a while,

"What happened here? I can't find Feng Teng!"

Lu Xiao's eyes tightened and he said calmly:

"He offended the Heaven Realm, and now the three of them are surrounded by people from the Heaven Realm, unable to escape."

"What?" Fusang was shocked. Didn't everything go smoothly all the way back? Why did this happen suddenly?

Fusang shook off Lu Xiao's hand,

"I'm going to find her!"

After taking just two steps, Fusang was pulled back by Lu Xiao.

"Are you kidding? He is fighting against immortals from the heaven. Do you think he is just an ordinary person? There are thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals. Do you think he can escape?"

Lu Xiao hated Fusang for being so nervous and frenetic.

"I'm not kidding, he is trying to protect me, he is trying to protect me, how could I let him fight alone!" Fusang clenched his fists and roared at Lu Xiao, feeling sad for his own powerlessness.

Every time when she was in trouble, Feng Teng would always protect her without hesitation. But when Feng Teng was in trouble, what could she do? She could only look at him with fear, fearing that he would make something wrong.

"He is a demon dragon, and what he is fighting now is an immortal. Even the immortal thinks he is guilty. It would be a shame for him to die in the hands of an immortal!" Luo Xiao pulled Fusang hard, not letting her leave even half a step.

Fusang looked at Lu Xiao's increasingly gloomy face, which gradually turned into blood-red eyes, and suddenly woke up. This was no longer the kind and cheerful Lu Xiao, but he was already a monster!

"Let me go, let me go!" Fusang struggled to break away. No matter how much she felt sorry for Brother Xiao, he had long been deceived by the demonic nature.

"I won't let you go find him, it's impossible! Even if you die, it's impossible!" Lu Xiao suddenly laughed twice. Bai Xiao was right, only by being strong can you get what you want.

"What are you doing, brother Xiao, what are you going to do?" Fusang looked at Lu Xiao's sinister face getting closer and closer, shook his head violently and tried to step back.

However, both arms were restrained by Lu Xiao, and the sharp nails even pierced Fusang's skin, causing pain.

"Don't you want to find your father or your second sister? Don't you want to save Uncle Weng? Don't you want to save them?" Lu Xiao grabbed Fusang and turned around, letting Fusang face the people who were passing by quickly.

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