Ye Shuai's hands clenched excitedly, and he wanted to smash the crystal coffin with one punch immediately and save his father.

But he couldn't, not that he didn't dare, but he was afraid that if he accidentally destroyed something, his father would never wake up.

"Now, you can let my father out. I, go in!" Ye Shuai's eyes were red, the green tendons on his hands were bursting up, and his voice was extremely cold.

Shiva smiled happily, it seems that his luck is really good, he met such a filial son, and he was willing to show his life for his father. However, instead of opening the crystal coffin immediately, he took out a bottle of green potion with his backhand.

"What is this?" said Ye Shuai coldly.

"Huh. If you want to save your father, you have to drink this. Then you will have the right to save your father. The rickety old man handed over the green potion.

Ye Shuai snorted coldly, "What if I don't drink it?"

Shiva's wrinkled face showed a hint of coldness: "You have no choice, if you don't drink, I will immediately end your father's life." ”

"Master, don't drink it, if you do, your blood will be assimilated into the blood of the Dryads. When the time comes, you'll be drained of your blood, and you'll be a waste forever, or even a giant corpse that will never wake up. Little B's anxious voice came.

Ye Shuai frowned, and a hint of pain appeared on his resolute face.

"Little B, my father must be saved. He has suffered so much for me, I can't let him sleep here alone. Do you have any other way to delay the onset of the potion?"

"Beep, master. It's okay to delay the onset for 1 hour, but the potion is also extraterritorial, and I can't dissolve it into something non-toxic. ”

"An hour is an hour!"

Ye Shuai took the potion, and drank it in one gulp with the old man's sneer.

Syllable!

The vial was thrown to the ground and shattered.

"Let go!"

- Squeak.

The roots of the tree inserted in the crystal coffin were all removed, the crystal coffin opened, and Long Cheng opened his eyes slightly, showing a blank expression on his pale face.

"Father!"

Ye Shuai immediately rushed to Long Cheng's side, and the tears in his eyes finally flowed out.

"Small, handsome......"

Dragon City felt as if he had had had an extremely long dream. In his dream, he was in the ice and snow, and all his vitality was dedicated to the old tree. But for some reason, at the end of the dream, the old tree would give him some vitality.

"Dragon City, your promise has been fulfilled. You can go now. ”

Both the old man and the old tree were extremely eager to get the bloodline of the king of Yeshuai as soon as possible, so they were not ready to give their father and son time to catch up.

"Shiva, what's going on?"

Long Cheng slowly sat up from the crystal coffin, he slept for six years, and when he woke up, he naturally only had the memory of six years ago.

"I have to say, you have a good son. He is willing to replace you. So, from today onwards, you are free. ”

The old man should be the truest sentence he said, and it is also the happiest sentence he said.

Although Dragon City has the bloodline of Mofei, it is much worse than the bloodline of the king of Yeshuai. If Ye Shuai can take over from Dragon City, then his plan will only take a month!

Shiva, it was my agreement with you, why did you even involve my son. Don't forget, you swore never to touch my family again. ”

Long Cheng suddenly stood up, grabbed the throat of the rickety old man, and his movements were so sharp that he was definitely the best person Ye Shuai had ever seen to stretch out his hand.

However, Long Cheng forgot one thing about the world, and that was that he had been locked up here for six years. Not to mention that he gave his vitality to the tree spirit, even if he didn't, if he didn't have the protection of the crystal, he would already be a miserable white bone at this time. At this time, how can it be as powerful as it was six years ago!

The tiger falls in Pingyang, and the dragon plays in the shallows.

As soon as his hand landed on the skeletal old man's throat, his eyes went black and he fainted again.

"Father!"

Ye Shuai grabbed Long Cheng and scolded angrily, "Bastard, what did you do to my father?"

"Hehe, boy. He was just weak and fainted in an agitation, nothing serious. Since I promised you to let him go, I will naturally let him leave here unharmed. The rickety old man sneered, and then urged: "According to our promise, you must enter the crystal coffin now, otherwise, not to mention that your father can't live, even you will go to hell together!"

"Really?" Ye Shuai suddenly burst into bruises, his eyes burst out with a fierce momentum, and at the same time, there was an extra laser gun in his hand.

The rickety old man took two steps back and said in a cold voice, "Yeshuai, do you want to break your promise to me?"

"What about disobedience, you made my father like this, do you still want me to be like this?" said Ye Shuai's eyes cold.

"Hahaha~" The rickety old man suddenly burst out laughing. "Boy, if you hadn't drunk my potion, maybe you would still have the right to regret it. But now...... It's late!"

"Hmph, do you think your medicine will really work for me?" Ye Shuai also sneered and raised his gun at Shiva, "You didn't really kill my father in you, I can spare a small life for your old dog." Immediately let go of the space blockade and let us go. Otherwise, no matter how powerful you are, when I pull the trigger, the laser gun in my hand can turn you into bone slag. ”

"Then you will shoot?" said the old man with a hideous smile on his face.

"Then you go to die!" Ye Shuai pulled the trigger without hesitation, anyway, as long as the old man died, the space blockade would inevitably open by itself.

"Click, click......"

However, Ye Shuai pressed it several times, and the blazing laser did not emit it.

Broken?

Ye Shuai was in a hurry, and immediately threw the gun in his hand aside, and there were 10 more silver needles in his hand, and suddenly flew towards the door of the old man's life and death.

"Don't waste your efforts, boy. ”

The rickety old man suddenly raised the watering can in his hand, and with just a slight press, the blood mist in the watering can sprinkled the silver needles that Ye Shuai flew over to the ground.

This old dog is even more powerful than you imagined!

The silver needle in his hand flew out inadvertently, but only he knew that it had just been used for nine minutes. Usually, not to mention a blood mist, even if it is a steel plate, Ye Shuai is confident that he can penetrate it, but at this moment, it was easily cracked by the old man.

"Invisible!"

Yeshuai hugged his father and suddenly disappeared in front of the crystal coffin.

In front of my Shiva, you and your father will always be little worms in my hands, and they will never be able to escape from my Five Finger Mountain. ”