Until noon, no wizard stops, closes his eyes and rests for a while, waiting for Fluttershy to bring a delicious meal before starting the afternoon story.

Everything is the same as usual, nothing has changed, the days are very peaceful, but Wuqi is not bored, but enjoys this rare comfort.

Of course, what makes Wuqi really not boring is because of the relationship between people and others. If Fluttershy and John hadn't crouched around them every day, curious and expectantly listening to their stories, they would have suffocated to death.

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi's eyes were slightly closed, and the corners of his mouth suddenly lifted slightly, and a knowing smile appeared. At the same time, as soon as his heart warmed, the whole person was immediately immersed in an indescribable, but incomparably warm and incomparably cordial atmosphere.

It's not here yet, so slowly, John must be trick-or-treating Fluttershy again. Really, this little guy, so naughty. Fluttershy too, spoiling her brother. But, too, who made them sisters and brothers? If only I had a sister. No, I once had one, Sister Beni......

At the thought of Nako Lulu's sister Nako Beni, Wuqi couldn't help but feel a heartache. However, perhaps because Sister Beni had been away for a long time, Wuqi's feeling had faded, and this time, he didn't burst into tears like every time he recalled Naco Beni, but was particularly calm.

Odd. Why do I think of Sister Bennie today, far less sad than before? Although the smile is far-fetched.

As soon as he thought of this, the smile on Wuqi's face suddenly disappeared, his brows furrowed, and he slowly pondered. It took a long time for the frowns to separate again, and Wuqi finally understood the reason.

I see. It turned out to be Fluttershy. Right. That's her. In Fluttershy, I feel the same feelings as Sister Bennie's, gentle and kind. No wonder I'm not so sad today. Fluttershy...... Hehe......

When his mind returns to Fluttershy, his impression of Fluttershy changes again. This time, though, Wuqi himself can't tell what he thinks of Fluttershy right now. Friends, it seems, are not just friends. Relatives don't seem to be that close. Could it be lovers?

Thinking of this, Wuqi couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. How could he possibly like such an ugly bastard. Moreover, the other party is still an adult, and she is still a girl, so she will never be interested in a girl who has not dried up in milk, right?

However, I don't know why, the more I ask myself like this, the more Wuqi finds that something is wrong. Obviously, a few months ago, I could still resolutely deny such a question. But now, the problem is still the same, nothing has changed, but I actually began to hesitate.

Did I really start to have a crush on Fluttershy that only lovers can have? No, no, no, I can't marry Fluttershy. In this way, it is really embarrassing, and you will die of laughter if you see it to others. If my friends knew about it, they would be mocked to death. This is absolutely not a no-go.

As soon as he thought of this, the entanglement in Wuqi's heart slowly dissipated. However, at this time, he didn't notice that the last paragraph of his self-talk just now had some subtle changes compared with before. Instead of the same "I can't like Fluttershy" as before, it becomes "I can't marry Fluttershy".

At this moment, "Pedal Pedal Pedal ...... Kick Kick Kick Kick

Here it comes!

As soon as Wuqi heard the footsteps, he laughed.

It's Fluttershy!I wonder what lunch she'll be preparing for me today?...,

The next moment, Wuqi's eyes lit up, and his saliva suddenly flowed down uncontrollably. At the same time, he couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, the tip of his nose moved slightly, and he couldn't wait to sniff it.

In the past, after this action, Fluttershy would immediately show a look of ecstasy on his face before he even entered the door, and he would even laugh like a fool and say something that outsiders couldn't understand.

"Great! Today's lunch is siu mai! Yesterday's siu mai was so delicious! I love you to death!"

My favorite Yangchun noodles are just noodles, but they're refreshing, and the soup is clean, like a lake, spotless. Great!"

"This ...... Isn't this a scallion pancake? It's fragrant, crispy, delicious, and every bite can make me feel like a jade spring breeze, and I must eat enough today......!

These words that outsiders don't understand very well, that's all, but no matter which paragraph or which sentence you can hear, Wuqi's mood is very happy, and people are also very excited.

But today, such words did not appear, and Wuqi's mood was far from being as excited and happy as usual, but frowned and looked nervous.

It would suddenly become so abnormal, if nothing else, because Wuqi had just smelled the smell of blood from that random sniff, and at the same time, listening carefully to Fluttershy's footsteps, Wuqi also noticed that Fluttershy's footsteps were not as brisk as usual, but full of anxiety.

How does it smell of blood? Fluttershy's family doesn't raise any poultry at all, their family is so poor, and they never use knives to cook, why does it smell of blood? Could it be that something happened to Fluttershy?

As soon as he thought of this, a thick look of worry suddenly appeared on Wuqi's face.

The next moment, when Fluttershy enters, as expected, Wuqi sees a large amount of blood on the other party's body at a glance, and at the same time, the other party's expression proves his guess, and it is full of deep unease, and there is a deeper fear in the uneasiness.

"Fluttershy!! what's wrong with you?" asked Wuqi's body as he shook his heart like a knife.

Fluttershy's eyes turned red when she heard this, and the uneasiness and fear on her face immediately became stronger, and she ran a few steps to Wuqi, and immediately looked at Wuqi with a plea look, tears rolling and she was about to cry, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Wuqi.

"Fluttershy, where are you hurt? Show me...... Hurry up!"

Seeing that Wuqi was worried about herself, Fluttershy's heart warmed up, and she broke into a smile, and the corners of her mouth inadvertently passed a subtle smile, but the smile only stayed on her face for a moment before it was replaced by a deep sense of unease.

However, unlike when she first entered the door, listening to the words of Wuqi's sincere concern for herself continue to come to her ears, and watching Wuqi anxious about her true feelings, Fluttershy's heart is no longer afraid, and her face is no longer afraid, and the original fear is only replaced by an increasingly anxious color.

At the same time, Fluttershy grabs Wuki's shirt and shakes her head as she quickly explains, "Big brother, you're mistaken. It's not me who has the problem, it's my dad. ”

"Your father, uncle?"

"Yes. ”

"And these blood stains on your body......"

"It's my dad's. ”

Turns out Fluttershy is fine. It's not Fluttershy, it's McClair.

At the thought of this, Wuqi finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't relax for long, just for a moment, he immediately thought that eighty percent of the blood stains on Fluttershy's body were glued to Uncle McClair, and John hadn't come yet, it seemed that he was helping Uncle McClair with something, in this case, wouldn't Uncle McClair's own injuries be very serious.........?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi's face suddenly reappeared worried, but before he could ask a question, he saw Fluttershy looking at him with a pleading face, and asked first, "Big brother! John said that you can do a lot of magical spells! Dad was shot, and he is dying!

As soon as these words came out, Wuqi was suddenly startled, and his voice became a little stammered and asked, "...... Shot!?Is it the kind of gun that uses bullets?"

Fluttershy nodded, and Wuqi hurriedly asked, "So, someone wants to kill Uncle?"

Fluttershy nods again, this time, no surprises. However, it was not that he didn't want to continue to ask, but suddenly it occurred to him that Uncle McClair was just an ordinary person, and ordinary people could easily die if they were shot. Now that the other party's life is in danger, if he continues to waste time here asking Fluttershy, he is afraid that he will not be able to save McClair.

The top priority is to save the uncle first!

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi suddenly put all the hundreds of questions that suddenly surged in his heart to the back of his mind, and then, taking a deep breath, he immediately activated the powerful aura of the Sacred Realm in his body, and used his flying technique to levitate his body into the air.

The next moment, I saw Wuqi's figure swaying slightly, and his tightly bandaged body like a mummy immediately became blurred, as if illusory, swaying, floating in the air irregularly, and it didn't take long for it to completely dissipate into the air with a gust of breeze.

This is the first time Fluttershy has seen Wuqi fly, and the first time she's seen how fast Wuqi is flying, and in the blink of an eye, she disappears.

Although she had heard John say that when she was unconscious, Wuqi had displayed more exaggerated spells than this, but after all, she had only heard about it, and now that she had seen Wuqi's magical powers, Fluttershy understood what John was up toEvery time she talked about Wuqi's spells, her eyes lit up with excitement, envy and yearning.

At this moment, I am naturally no exception, and my heartbeat is "banging...... Bang bang "keeps accelerating. However, it was not only because of the same curiosity and excitement as John, but also because Wuqi gave her a sense of peace of mind.

Big brother can fly, and the speed of flight is still so fast, he must not be an ordinary person. Dad, you should be saved.

Of course, Fluttershy is still a little apprehensive about seeing Myclair rescued with her own eyes. So, after coming back to her senses, she didn't hesitate, turned around directly, and ran out of the city with Wuqi.

The house is not big, and the room outside is the hall, and through the hall, it is the narrow room where John and his father usually rest. At this moment, McClair was lying there with a painful expression, his facial features had been completely distorted, and there were dozens of wounds all over his body, each wound was different, there were knife wounds, bruises from heavy hammer blows, and gunshot wounds from bullet penetration.

Either way, they were badly wounded, blood was pouring out of the wounds, and the cot beneath Myclair was completely red with blood, and the whole room was filled with a disgusting smell of blood. Of course, the most fatal injuries were McClair's three gunshot wounds to the chest and abdomen.

McClair's abdomen had been completely pierced at the moment, as was his chest, and as large patches of blood flowed out, even the fragments of his intestines and heart could be seen clearly.

Not to mention three such injuries, any random one can kill people in an instant, and it is a miracle that McClair has survived so far. If it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have been killed on the spot at the moment he was shot, how could he have escaped all the way home?

Of course, being able to do these things is already the limit of McClair. At this moment, he was tired and sleepy, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat the size of soybeans, his face was pale, not to mention, even his lips were becoming drier and whiter, and it was obvious that he could no longer support it. ...,

"Daddy, Daddy, you don't want to die, Daddy!!" John cried out as he grabbed McClair's big rough hand sadly, and now his bright little eyes were already red and completely swollen from crying.

Seeing this, McClair immediately closed his eyes in pain, wanting to make himself more relaxed when he wanted to leave this world. But he really couldn't let go of his son, his eyes closed slightly for a moment, and then he couldn't bear to open them again, glanced at John, and barely squeezed out a smile.

At the same time, he raised his arm with great difficulty and caressed the other party's little head lovingly, while enduring the constant severe pain on his body, accompanied by an uncontrollable cough, and pretended to comfort easily: "John...... Ahem...... Ahem...... Daddy...... Call...... Call...... Daddy is fine...... It's just that...... I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep for a while!

At this moment, the expression on McClair's face was loving, a father's love for his son. However, the next moment, a look of horror appeared on his face that he had never seen since he was sensible.

"Fly...... The !!?next moment, McClair's eyes were stunned, and he sat up from the bed all of a sudden, as if he had no trouble, pointed to the door, and said in disbelief.