Chapter Eighty-One: Wounded.

"Mother, it's the third brother's side. Feng Luoqing spoke first.

"Well, it's Luoyu's voice. Long Xing looked in the direction where the loud noise was coming from. Said thoughtfully.

"Go check it out. "Feng Chengcheng has been with these children for five years, and they were all born to him, if he didn't anger Yu'er, he wouldn't have let out a dragon moan that bordered on roaring at all.

So everyone followed Feng Qicheng in the direction where Feng Luoyu was.

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"Master, what are we going to do?" Night came to the man in white, but to his surprise, the master of his house was holding eight girls, and there was one on the girl's chest...... Genie.

is their goal......

"It's fine. The man in white waved his hand and motioned for them to go away, for the child ...... The golden dragon was visibly angry, and it seemed that the men had done something to him while they weren't looking.

"Miss...... Ahem...... Let's get out of here. The man who spoke was bleeding from the corners of his mouth and looked at the roaring dragon with palpitations.

"Hmph...... That thing didn't kill him, it was cheaper for him. The dragon incarnated by the purple clothes with vicious eyes, but he was also puzzled, the black projectile given to him by the Weishenme family would be useless, it stands to reason......

"Yu'er ......" Suddenly a voice sounded from a distance, because he could get in, Feng Qicheng heard the pain from Feng Luoyu's voice, so he was anxious.

At this time, Feng Luoyu was already wrapped in clusters of vines, as if he was guarding something inside.

"Mother...... Mother. Feng Luoyu's faint voice came, and Feng Qicheng was really anxious now, because his son's voice was very weak.

What's going on?

Feng Chengcheng came to the center of the wrapping without hindrance, and then saw the son who had turned into a giant dragon lying weakly in the middle.

"How is it?" Feng Qingcheng bit his lip tightly, looking at his originally golden body, which was surrounded by a black qi at this time.

"Mother, it's okay...... This thing is being evicted. "That black gas is what Feng Luoyu said, but I don't know that Weishenme's evil black gas is being expelled little by little.

"Are you okay? do you need your mother to help you?" Feng Qingcheng's eyes were full of worry, but she was still very calm, because Feng Luoyu would never lie to her as a mother.

"It's okay......" Feng Luoyu needs time to rest.

"Okay, tell my mother, who did it?" A cold glint flashed in Feng Qingcheng's eyes, her son was injured for the first time, so she wouldn't give up.

"They're outside, they're from the Purple family. After Feng Luoyu finished speaking to Feng Chengcheng, he changed back to his original size, and the black qi on his body had been expelled by sixty percent.

Feng Chengcheng put his son in his arms, and then watched his son close his eyes and rest, at this time, all the vines were retracted into the soil, and several men who were waiting outside for anxiety also saw them, but when they saw Feng Luoyu in Feng Chengcheng's arms.

Long Li, who had a fiery temper, spoke.

"Who did it?" Then he snatched Feng Luoyu over and held it in his arms, and when he was sure that Feng Luoyu was nothing serious, his heart finally let go. The others next to him were also relieved, but everyone's eyes were full of anger.

And although Feng Tingcheng's face is poor, it is important for her to find the murderer now.

"Allure?" Just as Feng Chengcheng was searching for the enemy, a voice suddenly interrupted her train of thought.

"Mother?" a childish voice sounded.

Feng Chengcheng turned back......