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Chapter 75(3/3)

He made Quandaomen owe him favors, but he owed the child a lot.

However, Feng Rugu has been crazy so many times, and this time he can't get crazy.

Feng Rugu had the courage to pull You Hongchen out of the mud, but he didn't want him to fall with him into another abyss.

After staying alone for a long time, Feng Rugu often wonders, will people be trapped to death?

Because of depression, loneliness, and powerlessness towards his situation, he had gone crazy and smashed things.

When he was calmly packing up afterwards, Feng Rugu knew that Senior Brother Chang was standing outside his door and had been with him for a long time.

Since realizing this, Feng Rugu rarely goes crazy like this indifferent.

Ten years passed by day.

...

Feng Rugu put down his smoke gun, and light fog in his mouth spread.

All the past passed by his eyes and merged into the smoke, like a picture in a fairy candle. After the story was finished, the heat dissipated, and it slowly stopped.

Guan Buzhi sat in front of him, still waiting for a legendary story with anticipation.

Feng Rugu held Chang Boning's face and said lightly: "Rugu they fought against the demon in the 'remaining world', fighting all the way, each with casualties. They died more and our people died less. However, Rugugu was outnumbered and caught. Rugugu suffered some punishments, and later I successfully saved them."

Guan Buzhi waited for a long time and found that Feng Rugu had no intention of speaking again. He blinked in disbelief: "...is it gone?"

Feng Rugu: "It's gone."

Guan Buzhi: "It's that simple?"

Feng Rugu: "Well, it's indeed that simple."

Guan Buzhi's disappointment was beyond words: "Duanrongjun, no one likes to hear stories like this."

Feng Rugu put down his cigarette gun, looked at Guan Wuzhi in the thin smoke, and lied sincerely: "But after many years, I went there to experience it myself, and I forgot about many details."

Guan Buzhi didn't believe such words, and guessed that Duanrong Jun didn't want to explain in detail, and was really curious, and couldn't help asking: "Duanrong Jun, you..."

The knocked door interrupted him.

Feng Rugu asked: "Who?"

A voice that was forced to be cold and cramped came from outside the door: "I."

Only when Feng Rugu heard this sound, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips: "Who are you?"

Ruyi actually held back his temperament and made Feng Ruo tease him: "...I am a monk Ruyi."

Feng Rugu cleared his throat and smiled and said, "Come in."

For example, holding a tube of ointment used to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis in one hand, pushing the door and just hitting Guan Buzhi face to face.

Guan Fuzhi was still waiting to listen to the details of the story. He didn't move his butt, and he just watched Ruyi with Feng Ruguo.

Ru Yipeng came with an apology, but he never thought that there would be someone else in Feng Rugu's room.

Feng Rugu only wore his inner clothes to welcome the guests without any hesitation. He even held his belt casually and tied it loosely. He was like a playboy, so he wanted Ruyi to tie it for him with his own hands.

Ru Yi's heart was slightly astringent and sore, and said, "It's so late, what's wrong with the Lord of Guan Ershan here?"

Guan Buzhi was confused when asked. He was not a polite person like his brother. He asked directly: "Ruyi's layman is so late, what's wrong here?"

Ruyi immediately hid the ointment, but he was still cold, but he couldn't hide his red face and said briefly: "Is something wrong."

Guan Buzhi glanced at Feng Rugu and found that he was staring at Ruyi's hand hiding behind him with interest and crookedness.

Seeing this, Guan Buzhi suddenly moved his heart, and his strange look of Duanrong Jun sitting and standing upset when he first came in.

This morning, as soon as something happened to Mr. Ruyi, Duanrong Jun arrived at Qingyang Mountain without any warning. Yun Zhongjun, who had a very close relationship with Duanrong Jun, specially peeled a whole bowl of longans that nourished yin and strengthened yang, and sent them to Mr. Ruyi's room.

And that tube of ointment-

Guan Buzhi swallowed a little.
Chapter completed!
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