The white-haired old man couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Wu Feng's swift skills, he didn't expect this kid's kung fu to improve a little faster than he expected. Just thinking about it, Wu Feng had disappeared into the dark and deep cave, the white-haired old man glanced in the direction of Wu Feng's running, and didn't see any movement from him, the whole person disappeared as if out of thin air, a white shadow flashed by, and in a blink of an eye, it also disappeared into the dark cave.

When Wu Feng rushed to the stone gate that was smashed by himself just now, he really saw the figure of the yellow-haired monkey, at this time, the yellow-haired monkey was lying in the middle of the rubble, twitching all over, foaming at the mouth and foaming at the mouth, and he couldn't survive.

"Xiao Huang!" Wu Feng shouted, tears almost burst out of his eyes, his legs ejected, and he had already reached the side of the yellow-haired monkey in a jump, reaching out to touch it, and when his hand was about to touch the arm of the yellow-haired monkey, a sudden sound of snorting came from mid-air, stopping Wu Feng's movements.

"Stop! Don't touch it! At this time, the white-haired old man had already reached two or three steps behind Wu Feng, and the speed was so fast that it was almost shocking, and Wu Feng didn't even notice it.

"Master Zu, what's wrong? Xiao Huang is dying! Wu Feng's tears finally couldn't hold back, and they flowed down in an uproar, he couldn't figure out what happened to the yellow-haired monkey now, a stick of incense was fine before, but now it was a dying appearance, Wu Feng's distressed feeling was a little breathless.

"This monkey is highly poisoned, you must not touch it, you will die if you touch it!" The white-haired old man said with a straight face, flashed to Wu Feng's side, and looked down at the yellow-haired monkey carefully.

Wu Feng withdrew his hand, wiped a handful of tears, grabbed the arm of the white-haired old man, and begged: "Grandpa, your old man must save Xiao Huang, it is about to die......"

The yellow-haired monkey couldn't help foaming at the mouth, even his eyes rolled white, and his body stopped twitching, it seemed that he had no hope of survival, Wu Feng saw that the white-haired old man was just staring at the yellow-haired monkey and didn't mean to rescue at all, and at this moment the yellow-haired monkey looked like it had lost its breath, and couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Grandpa, don't you save it quickly, what kind of poison did it have?" ”

The white-haired old man turned his head and glanced at Wu Feng, there was a trace of reluctance and sadness in his eyes, this look was something Wu Feng had never seen, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "Grandpa, you ...... Why are you looking at me like this......"

The white-haired old man retracted his gaze, sighed helplessly, and muttered to himself, "That's it!" Is this the number of days? Looks like those two old guys are going to live to the end of their lives......"

Now Wu Feng was even more puzzled, this white-haired old man didn't know what to say in the gods, he was about to die, he still had time to sigh here, and what he said was also confusing for the second monk, Wu Feng urged again: "Grandpa, your old man should save Xiao Huang first, it's almost gone!" ”

The white-haired old man didn't answer Wu Feng's words, he stretched out two fingers and put them on the tip of the yellow-haired monkey's nose, and when he looked into it, he found that this little thing had already left only the breath coming out, and there was no breath coming in......