"Young Master Dong, I'm here to save Mr. Greenhair's life, if you can trust the old man, you might as well let the old man try!"

Dong Wenfeng escaped the prestige, his thin face, dark complexion, and under his faint eyebrows, a pair of charitable eyes were bright.

It was hard for him to believe what this old man said at the moment, it seemed that what he had done before made Dong Wenfeng haunted him now.

At this time, in the darkness of the night, the old man's hand on the crutch seemed to be trembling, but he still squinted his eyes and looked at Dong Wenfeng attentively.

Let Dong Wenfeng's resolute eyes sprinkle unbridled in the "ravine" that I don't know how many Cangsang I have experienced. The slender back seemed to emphasize the overwhelm of the crutches, but because of the old clothes, it added a quiet and silence to the dusk.

It turned out that Dong Wenfeng and his team entered the Ghost Crying Stream in Hechuan for a dispensable adventure, but the purpose of their trip was also for the bronze coffin of the Ghost Crying Stream.

However, as the guardian of the bronze giant coffin, it is impossible for Daoist Bai Mei to let other outsiders worry about this treasure.

In order to let them retreat on their own, the Baimei Dao Chang made a method to make them feel fear, and then left alone. This Taoist master was compassionate and didn't want to hurt the innocent, so he didn't hurt their lives, but he didn't expect that Dong Wenfeng and these people were also very capable, and they could actually get out of the dream he set, which surprised him.

And since Dong Wenfeng encountered this trouble, he has put this responsibility on the shoulders of the white-eyed Taoist.

Therefore, as soon as he heard the memories of the Hechuan ghost crying stream, he immediately thought that it was this old man who did a good deed, so naturally

I can trust him again.

What's more, he suddenly appeared here inexplicably when he had nothing to do, making Dong Wenfeng believe that he was here to save people, and he couldn't believe it.

"I know that Young Master Dong is prejudiced against me, but human life is at stake, I still hope that Young Master Dong will think about it!"

"How do you make me believe in you?"

Dong Wenfeng did get to the point, after all, there had been a misunderstanding between them, and only by solving the misunderstanding, they could naturally release their previous suspicions.

"Let me tell you the whereabouts of Miss Murong, I wonder if Young Master Dong's news will satisfy you?"

Baimei Daoist does have some ability, Dong Wenfeng also knows, if it was not them who were crying in the ghost stream that day, but ordinary people, I don't know if I can escape. I believe that if he wants to do something to the green hair, he Dong Wenfeng alone will not be able to compete with him.

Dong Wenfeng weighed the pros and cons, and still planned to be a dead horse doctor, not to mention that he had already seen that the green hair had lost too much blood, and it was difficult to go to the hospital.

Dong Wenfeng nodded slowly, and the white-eyed Taoist also nodded promptly, his pale face had already condensed a blood, it seemed that this was caused by thinking.

The moment he saw the green hair covered in blood, the body of the white-eyed Dao Chang trembled obviously. Then he personally picked up the green hair from the car, and then gently placed it on the flat ground in the wilderness.

Then the white eyebrows grew and lightly touched the green hair's body, and the unconscious green hair shook and trembled.

Dong Wenfeng and Xiao Meng were taken aback, and they were really amazed at the skill of the white-eyed Taoist.

Previously, Xiaomeng saw Dong Wenfeng bring an old man over, she just knew that it was the enemy who came, why was Dong Wenfeng with him. After she understood, she knew that this old man was not an outsider, but the master of the Ghost Crying Stream Huangpizi Taoist Temple. Xiao Meng also counted Dong Wenfeng for this, saying that he had forgotten the resentment of the previous days.

Dong Wenfeng told Xiaomeng that Daoist Baimei was the guardian of the bronze giant coffin, and Daoist Baimei worked hard to ensure that our lives were not harmed. Xiao Meng was still convinced of this, but when she saw the painful look of the green hair, she simply asked the white-eyed Taoist to try it.

At this time, the white-eyed Taoist didn't know what secret method he had cast, and cut a bloody hole on the green hair's body.

"It's not good, he's going to murder Green Hair!" Xiao Meng saw that the white-eyed Taoist actually pierced Green Hair's wound, which was undoubtedly not adding fuel to the fire.

At this time, Dong Wenfeng didn't know to be vigilant, although he said one side, but no one knew whether it was true or false. It seems that even Dong Wenfeng has been fooled.

Dong Wenfeng immediately used the palm technique of the Flame Fury, and with one palm, an abnormal scene condensed around him. The furious wind swept in like a big storm, and Dong Wenfeng's palm strength struck at the Baimei Dao Elder who was still healing with the power of the big storm.

Unexpectedly, the white-eyed Taoist didn't know, and he was still concentrating on letting the blood on the green hair's body flow down.

Dong Wenfeng's palm power hit the body of the white-eyed Taoist without any flaws, and Dong Wenfeng didn't expect that he didn't dodge.

I saw that the white eyebrow Dao Chang's body trembled, good boy, he actually practiced such power, I saw that the palm power poured into the injured back of the green hair like flowing water, and I saw the green hair snort, and a pool of blood flowed out, it was black blood.

Where did Dong Wenfeng think that the white-eyed Daoist would actually use the stimulation of Dong Wenfeng's anger and use his true qi to treat the green hair's injuries, if he really hesitated

I didn't decide to believe that the white eyebrows were long, but they hurt the green hair.

I saw that this poisonous blood flowed out, and the green hair's face was blood-red and gradually returned to normal.

It seems that there are all kinds of strange things in the world, and it is the first time I have encountered such a coincidence.

Dong Wenfeng lost his face slightly, it seems that he Dong Wenfeng also made mistakes, and Xiaomeng's casual suspicion also made Dong Wenfeng lose his judgment. Dong Wenfeng's face turned red, and he said in a slurred voice: "Baimei Daoist, I really misunderstood you, you don't remember villains." ”

Baimei Dao Chang is also an adult, how could he lose his temper because of this trivial matter, not to mention that Dong Wenfeng has such power at a young age, it seems that there are talented people in the country, and there are successors in the rivers and lakes. When he saw another group of talents in Huaxia, he was naturally very proud.

"Young Master Dong, how can I have the same knowledge as you, but your angry temper can be changed, if it is someone else standing here, wouldn't it be another life today?"

It's just that the white-eyed Taoist didn't break it, and it seems that he didn't come to him for a theory.

Dong Wenfeng could only lower his head and said vaguely: "What the Baimei Daoist taught is that the younger generation must change." It's just that the Baimei Daoist doesn't have to be so polite when he calls me in the future, just call Wen Feng, and I'm not used to listening to it. ”