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Chapter 113: The child who needs to be beaten

But Fengqing still just frowned and lay weakly in Sikong Zhan's arms, unable to say a word.

Seeing this, the Baiguixian spoke: "Fengming is a unique skill for Fire Phoenix to save her life. It can only be used once every thousand years. Her frequent use will damage her cultivation."

As he said that, he pointed to the bed and said, "Put her on the bed first and let me adjust her inner breath!"

After hearing this, Sikong Zhan quickly put Feng Qing on it: "Okay!"

"You guys go out and wait!" The Baiguixian went forward to investigate Feng Qing's body and said.

Fan Jiangmoli thought about it and bowed, "Then I'll trouble you!"

After saying that, he pulled us out of the door.

When I left the door, I looked at him and said in a deep voice: "I always feel that there is something indescribable here, and all this will definitely not be as simple as it seems!"

Fan Jiangmoli nodded and agreed: "Yes, that old man seems to have hidden many things that he doesn't want us to know!"

"What should I do?" I asked anxiously.

Fan Jiangmoli said, "Let's watch the changes first! Let's wait until Feng Qing wakes up!"

At this time, Sikong Zhan, who had not spoken for a long time, asked worriedly: "He will not be unfavorable to Feng Qing, right!"

Fan Jiangmoli sneered and said confidently: "He doesn't have the courage yet!"

Hearing him say this, Sikong Zhan's heart seemed to be relieved, but he still said, "If he dares to be unfavorable to Feng Qing, I will destroy his clan!"

That tone was very serious, which was completely different from his previous cynicism and smile!

Seeing this, I walked up, looked at him with a smile a few times, and said, "You must have fallen in love with Feng Qing, right?"

He was stunned, then denied loudly: "How could it be? How could I like that violent woman!"

Then, Sikong Zhan shook his head and said self-deprecatingly: "And if a person like me likes her, isn't it just that he harms her?"

His tone was so sad that it made people feel a little uncomfortable: "I have already harmed someone, and I don't want to harm the second one! My only wish now is to save Yuenu!"

Seeing him like this, I suddenly remembered the story I saw in "Fingertips Years". I felt sad for a moment and said with red eyes: "I'm sorry!"

He lowered his head, as if he didn't want me to see his face, and whispered: "It's okay!"

I pursed my lips and finally couldn't help but speak: "Have you ever thought that if Fan Jiangmoli was lying to you?"

"It's good to lie to me." Sikong Zhan looked up and smiled sadly: "At least I have worked hard for her. If she knows, she will definitely be very happy!"

Yes, Yuenu has been waiting for her whole life, and all she wants is Sikong Zhan’s love.

Sikong Zhan is now trying his best to collect the most unlikely things in the world for her. She must be very happy to know!

But I clearly knew that it was futile at this time.

I really couldn't bear to watch Sikong Zhan continue like this, so I spoke carefully: "Since I have been remembering so hard, why not forget it!"

As I said that, I looked at his expression and saw that there was nothing unusual. Then I said, "I forgot her and started a new life again, isn't it good to have a new life? I can let Fan Jiangmoli help you erase your memories!"

At this moment, Fan Jiangmoli, who was listening quietly beside him, said with slightest: "Forget someone you love deeply is like missing a heart. This is much more painful than endless longing."

As he said, his eyes staring straight at me.

I know, he is talking about himself once,

He is a person who has lost his memory, so he is more qualified to make such comments.

After hearing this, Sikong Zhan nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, I would rather remember this painfully. At least I should remember that she had walked through my life once!"

I looked at him and never spoke again.

The next is a long silence.

Just when it was extremely embarrassing, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open quickly.

The Baiguixian came out holding Feng Qing, who had a normal expression, and pushed us hard: "Oh no! I forgot the time, you guys go quickly, go out quickly!"

"No, we haven't got the Fire Dragon Ball yet!" I said immediately.

The old man looked at the sky and said anxiously: "You forget about the Fire Dragon Ball, go quickly!"

I refused to leave, pulled his sleeve and said, "Didn't you say there is still a way?"

At this time, the light of the fire dragon ball hanging in the sky gradually dimmed.

As the sky became darker, the wind suddenly became strong around it.

Seeing this, the Baiguixian was even more anxious and shook my hand away: "Go away! If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

"What the hell is it?" Fan Jiangmoli frowned and looked at him with some confusion: "Maybe we can help you?"

"No one can help us! Go quickly, go quickly!" The Baiguixian shouted hurriedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge fire dragon broke through the sea and appeared from the sea.

The dragon glared in its eyes angrily, and its hot dragon breath was spitting out of its mouth. It roared and hovered in the sky.

It seemed very angry, looking down at the mortal world from a high place,

I heard it roaring a few loud "whip" sounds, and then sprayed out huge fireballs after huge devoured all this!

"It's too late! You can't leave!" said the immortal Baigui helplessly.

The fireballs roared and hit the village tribes, hit the crowd, and burned the entire Wuyou Seabed.

People cried and hid, but the raging fire made them unable to retreat, and in a blink of an eye it was burned to black and gray.

Seeing this, we were about to rush to Shanghai, thinking about competing with the Fire Dragon.

But Fan Jiangmoli suddenly stopped us: "No!"

He frowned, looked at the huge fire dragon in the sky with sharp eyes and said, "This is a phantom, not its true body! All of this is a virtual image!"

Seeing our skeptical expression, he said again: "If you don't believe me, please reach out to explore the fire!"

After hearing this, I immediately reached out to touch the burning fire under my feet.

Sure enough, my hands really passed through the flames without any damage, and I could not feel the slightest burning heat.

Is it a virtual image?

Then why do those people really burn in a ball?

The houses in those villages are also smoking.

Just as I was full of doubts, a fireball suddenly hit the immortal.

In just a few breaths, he burned into a ball of black ashes!

I opened my mouth in surprise.

He...is that dead?

It's too weird!

At this time, the sleeping child in the room opened the door and walked out.

He yawned, stretched, swept around coldly, and looked at us: "Are they dead again?"

Seeing this, I immediately said angrily: "Why is your master dead, but you are not in a hurry at all!"

Azhu blinked her eyes and said innocently: "What's there to worry about?"

After hearing this, Sikong Zhan curled his lips in anger: "He is really a cold and ruthless person!"

Azhu looked at Sikong Zhan with disdain, and chuckled and said, "You have feelings, have you eaten all the people you love the most?"

It's really a bit worthy of beating like that.

"You kid..."

I was about to teach him a lesson, but I saw him turn his head to me again: "You have feelings, have you driven the person you love the most crazy? Have you killed the person you love the most?"

"You!" I stared at me and couldn't speak.
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