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However, he didn't seem to be in a hurry, but pulled out a flare from his cuff and fired it into the sky.

"Whew...... "The flare exploded in the air, and a yellow cloud burst out,

The changes here also alarmed Zhang Xiaoyu and others.

Zhang Xiaoyu subconsciously turned her head, and suddenly saw Zhang Wentian in Wang San's arms, and a touch of joy instantly appeared on her worried face, she ran to Wang San without hesitation, and shouted in her mouth: "Daddy......"

As soon as Fan Jiugong saw Zhang Xiaoyu running away, he screamed strangely, "Good man, wait for me to ......" Where can he still care about catching Shan Xiongxin, and immediately chased after Zhang Xiaoyu.

Shan Xiongxin moved his wrist, his violent heart finally calmed down a lot, he didn't catch up immediately, but looked at Fan Jiugong solemnly, and wondered in his heart: "When did Zhang Xiaoyu worship such a powerful master?"

He had concerns, so he didn't dare to act rashly, but in his opinion, although Zhang Xiaoyu's master was powerful, it was impossible to be strong.

So he was waiting, waiting for the arrival of the Twelve Flotilla!

The red-clothed Buddha had already fired an emergency flare just now, and it wouldn't be long before the twelve fleets arrived here.

As long as the people of the twelve fleets came, even if this old beggar had three heads and six arms, he would be killed by random arrows at that time!

Thinking of this, Shan Xiongxin's face showed a touch of ruthlessness, and he said in his heart: "You all go to the funeral of your son!"

In this way, Zhang Xiaoyu was naturally not spared, but the matter had come to this point, Shan Xiongxin could only retreat to the next best thing, and when the time came, he would carry Zhang Xiaoyu's body to worship with his son......

Zhang Xiaoyu ran to Wang San, and when he saw Zhang Wentian's haggard face, tears continued to flow out like an embankment.

She grabbed Zhang Wentian's arm and shook it gently: "Daddy, wake up quickly, your daughter will no longer be willful in the future, everything will be up to you?" Daddy...... You open your eyes and look at your daughter, okay? My daughter misses you very much......"

Wang San took a deep breath, he listened to Zhang Xiaoyu's crying, and his heart was also uncomfortable.

In fact, as early as the moment when Zhang Wentian was rescued, Wang San had already touched Zhang Wentian's snort, but his snort was very weak, as if it would dissipate at any time.

This discovery made Wang San's heart tighten, so he didn't call Zhang Xiaoyu for the first time.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoyu, who was a little out of control in front of him, Wang San shouted: "Xiaoyu, don't shake, your father's body ...... I can't stand it. When Zhang Xiaoyu heard this, he really no longer shook, but touched Zhang Wentian's cheek with his hand.

Wang San felt uncomfortable and didn't want to see this scene, he didn't look over, he just happened to see Fan Jiugong, his heart moved, and he hurriedly said: "Jiugong, please save Zhang Yuanwai!"

When Zhang Xiaoyu heard this, it was as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and immediately knelt down to Fan Jiugong and said, "Master, please save my father!"

Fan Jiugong saw his obedient disciple crying so sadly, he had been restless for a long time, and when he heard Zhang Xiaoyu's words at this time, he immediately responded: "Don't worry, don't worry, for the teacher, let's take a look at your father's situation first." ”

As he spoke, he put one hand on Zhang Yuanwai's palm, and as time passed, Fan Jiugong's face became solemn.

Then he immediately helped Zhang Wentian up from Wang San's arms, and then imprinted a palm on Zhang Wentian's back.

The next moment, I saw wisps of golden light, flowing from Fan Jiugong's arm into Zhang Wentian's body, and with the inflow of golden light, Zhang Wentian's complexion gradually improved.

"Ahem......"

At a certain moment, Zhang Yuanwai suddenly coughed lightly, and Zhang Xiaoyu finally showed a touch of joy.

It was at this time that the people of the single family of twelve ships came.