85. Worry

Just when the noble prince was restrained by the breeze and couldn't move, he heard the conversation between Tianling and the old man in front of him, and couldn't help but shout: "Are you Fu Lao?" Fu Lao by the side of the Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch? ā€

Hearing the shouts of the people on the ground, Fu Lao did not answer, he first checked the injuries on Tianling's body, and found that it was only some skin injuries, so he was in the mood to deal with the person standing on the ground, only to hear him say: "Know who I am, and dare to attack my young lady in front of me, I think you are looking for death." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

As soon as the words fell, the noble prince only felt that his whole body was tightly pressed, especially in his throat, the originally light breeze became the toughest rope in the world, and the fate he wanted to add to the heavenly spirit became his own fate at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Tianling weakly shook Fu Lao's sleeve with his hand, feeling the gentle movements of the person in his arms, Fu Lao persuaded distressedly: "Miss, don't be soft-hearted, this person is bold and can't be spared." After saying that, he looked at the injuries on Tianling's body, and his heart was even more angry, and his consciousness moved, and the noble son was crushed to the ground alive.

Seeing that Fu Lao had misunderstood, Tianling took a lot of effort before he said a sentence: "Rescue-rescue-Yinhua-down-below." ā€

Hearing this, Fu Lao noticed that on the ground, in addition to the noble son, there were two lying people, one of whom was dressed in black and had died of anger, and the other was dressed as a young man, with a sharp dagger stuck in his back, and blood continued to flow out of the dagger.

Just when Fu Lao was about to take a closer look, a sharp voice came: "Fu Lao's subordinates are merciful, the grandson below is not sensible, I am here to make amends for him." ā€

At the moment when the voice came, the shackles on Guigongzi's body were untied, and the wisp of fresh wind that trapped him also turned into a real breeze and dissipated in midair.

"The Golden Serpent?" After hearing the voice, Fu Lao subconsciously said this.

"Yes, brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time." At this time, a middle-aged man with a noble appearance and gorgeous clothes showed his figure, it seemed that he was talking to Fu Lao, and behind him, there was also a handsome young man who was also gorgeously dressed.

Hearing this, Fu Lao snorted disdainfully, did not speak, and then saw him slowly fall from mid-air with the heavenly spirit in his arms.

Thinking of what Tianling just said, Fu Lao took the initiative to lean towards Yinhua, and with a wave of his hand, the dagger inserted in Yinhua's back was shocked away, and the dagger was shocked together, as well as a large amount of black blood spurted out of Yinhua's wound, and as soon as the black blood landed, it corroded the ground.

Looking at the corroded and pitted ground, Fu Lao frowned, only to see that after stretching out his hand and flicking a pill into Yin Hua's mouth, he turned his head and said to the gorgeously dressed golden snake, "What about the antidote." ā€

Hearing this, the middle-aged man known as the Golden Snake Weng hurriedly threw out a pill, with a look of "I'm generous" on his face.

This look, Fu Lao looked at it with disdain, so he only turned his head to help Yinhua detoxify, and he returned to ignoring the golden snake Weng.

However, for Fu Lao's behavior, the golden snake Weng did not look half angry, and even, not only was he not angry, but he could also cheekily say such a sentence to your son: "Jue'er, for the sake of the antidote, your grandfather Fu promised not to worry about you, why don't you hurry up and thank him." ā€

Hearing this, Fu Lao's face froze, how could he forget how thick this person's skin was, but the golden snake Weng said with a needle: "Thank you Grandpa Fu for not killing." ā€

At this point, Fu Lao was no longer reluctant, and it was not easy to entangle him, so he said with some resentment: "Since this is the case, you can go." He looked like he wished the three of them would disappear quickly

And this played into the hands of the golden snake, so he said to his two grandchildren: "Let's go." ā€

Who knows, just when everything was perfectly resolved, the noble son who almost lost his life opened his mouth smartly: "Grandfather, you can't go, the Five Flames Divine Bead is still in the hands of that young man." ā€

Hearing this, the Golden Snake Weng immediately turned around and looked at him with a murderous eye.

And Fu Lao also turned around, wandering back and forth on the body of the golden snake and the noble prince with an intriguing gaze, but when the golden snake looked at him, he withdrew his gaze in time.

When the noble son saw this scene, he broke out in a cold sweat, and at this time he realized what a stupid mistake he had made.

Only the young man standing behind the golden snake Weng had a smile on the corner of his mouth, to say that at this time, only he would "applaud" his brother's behavior in his heart.

It's just that the Golden Snake Weng is a famous monk in the monk world, so naturally he won't lose his sense of proportion because of a moment of anger, he glared at the noble prince fiercely, and then sent a tentative golden light to Yinhua, anyway, the secret can't be kept, and the benefits that should be obtained must be obtained.

As if he understood the intention of the Golden Snake Weng, Fu Lao did not stop it, but just hugged Tianling tightly and watched with disdain on his face.

After a while, the golden snake Weng withdrew the golden light, but he turned his hand and gave the noble son a blow, at this moment, he was extremely angry, and he no longer cared about the old Fu in front of him, and said directly with hatred: "You said that the Five Flames Divine Bead is on this young man, why not?" ā€

After receiving a blow, the noble son fell to the ground, his face was pale at the moment, and the sweat was like beads, but he still stood up and replied: "Grandfather Qiqi, according to the situation at that time, the grandson speculated that ......"

Hearing this, the golden snake interrupted with a hateful voice: "Speculation? For the sake of a speculation, let him painstakingly hide the secret for a long time be exposed in front of people, or in front of the person he wants to hide the most, as soon as he thinks of this, the golden snake Weng can't wait to kill this grandson on the spot, as for the friendship between grandparents and grandchildren in the past, it is not as thin as a piece of paper at this moment.

Seeing this, the young man behind the golden snake Weng smiled with satisfaction, he didn't expect that there would be such a big harvest after coming out, almost effortlessly, he got rid of an opponent, but he was much smarter than the noble son, and knew what to do at this time, so he persuaded the golden snake Weng and said: "Grandfather, no matter what mistakes the thirteenth brother makes, let's go back and talk about it, after all, there are outsiders here." ā€

Hearing the words of the other grandson, the golden snake Weng retracted some murderous aura slightly, he looked at the young man behind him, and felt a little comforted in his heart, among his grandchildren, there are still some top ones.

And the young man also showed a filial appearance of "willing to serve his grandfather" in a timely manner.

It's just that this happy appearance between the ancestors and grandchildren makes the noble son see it in his eyes and hurt in his heart, if things go well, all this should belong to him.

After that, the golden snake Weng didn't say a word again, and directly planned to leave, but he didn't leave the noble son behind because he was thinking about some affection.

And looking at the figure of the three people leaving, Fu Lao's face was still full of disdain, only full of worry.