"Xiaohua, are you alright?"

Seeing Sun Xiaohua vomiting blood and retreating, Fu Dagui didn't know where the strength came from, so he broke free from Fu Yuan's entanglement in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Sun Xiaohua's side. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With his huge size, he can still make such agile and fast movements, which is really a bit difficult for him.

However, after Fu Yuan stopped his hand, he was still scolding and scolding him, nothing more than scolding him for not being angry, not knowing what to do, he had to go to death, and no one could save him.

"Ahem, I'm fine!"

Sun Xiaohua said that it was okay, but on the other hand, she vomited out a few blood, which frightened Fu Dagui and hurriedly took out a few life-saving pills from his storage bag.

This dead fat man didn't care what those pills were treated, just stuffed all of them into Sun Xiaohua indiscriminately, and he was not afraid that these pills would poison Sun Xiaohua to death!

"Whew!"

However, what is very amazing is that after the few pills that Fu Dagui stuffed were in his stomach, Sun Xiaohua's originally bloodless face became a lot more red and moist in a quarter of an hour, and even between breaths, it became vigorous and powerful, obviously those pills worked.

Sun Xiaohua glanced at Fu Dagui very gratefully, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Thank you, brother, I'm really fine now!"

"Hey, you all know that we are brothers, what else do you want to thank or not, as long as you're okay!"

Fu Dagui pretended to wave his hand generously, saying that he didn't care about it, but in fact, his heart was already distressed and about to cry.

You must know that the pills he just fed Sun Xiaohua were all life-saving things specially prepared by the rich family for the children of the family before he came to Penglai Island, and the value of each one was immeasurable.

As long as ordinary people still have a breath, any pill can play a role in bringing the dead back to life, and although Sun Xiaohua's state just now is not lightly injured, it is much better than only one breath left.

What can be solved with only one pill, Fu Dagui has put all his belongings into it, how can this make him want to cry without feeling distressed.

If it weren't for the fact that at the previous Tianjiao Conference, he won by betting on Sun Xiaohua and benefited from a huge bet, and now he wants to take out the few pills that have not yet melted out of Sun Xiaohua's stomach.

"They're coming for me, so step aside first, lest they hurt you!"

At this time, Sun Xiaohua didn't care about comforting the heartbroken rich and noble, but asked him to step aside first, so as not to make the sixth prince Tang Yanyun "accidentally miss his hand" in the next battle, and involve him in it, it would not be fun.

"Okay, then you should be careful yourself, if you can't stand it, return the Chengying Sword to them, it's just a thing outside your body, it's better than you being beaten half to death by them!"

Fu Dagui glared at Tang Diyun fiercely, and then sent a voice to Sun Xiaohua, and then consciously hid aside.

This fat man is very self-aware, and judging from the battle between Sun Xiaohua and Tang Yanyun just now, this is completely beyond his ability.

If he still stays here and doesn't leave, he can only make trouble for Sun Xiaohuatu, so it is better to simply retreat aside, in case Sun Xiaohua really has something to do, he can also see the opportunity and help out.

"Hehe, boy, have you rested enough? If you have rested enough, let's fight again!"

This Tang Dark Cloud relied on his cultivation to be a head higher than Sun Xiaohua, and he had been practicing in the Holy Palace for a long time, whether it was the enemy's moves or combat experience, he could steadily suppress Sun Xiaohua, it seemed that he thought that he had eaten Sun Xiaohua.

"These damn Tang princes, Lao Tzu just came in and gave me such a hand, obviously giving me a dismount!"

Sun Xiaohua didn't open his mouth to answer Tang Diyun, while he was constantly refining the medicinal power of those few pills in his body, his eyes were constantly rolling, obviously guessing what Tang Diyun and the others' intentions were.

"Are they jealous that I robbed the Tang Dynasty Prince Tianjiao of the first title? Or is it for the Chengying Sword in my hand? I don't think it's neither!"

Sun Xiaohua's mind was spinning fast, and the title of the number one in the Tianjiao Conference sounded very glorious, but this was for people from the outside world.

Like Tang Yanyun, they have all been practicing in the Holy Palace for decades, or even hundreds of years, if they still take those so-called outside world names so seriously, I'm afraid they would have been swept away by the Holy Palace a long time ago, can they still mix up in style until now?

As for saying that it was for Sun Xiaohua to snatch the Shadow Sword of the Thirteenth Prince Tang Qingyun, so Tang Diyun and the others would make such a big move, that would be even more nonsense, but they were born in the Tang Dynasty.

There is nothing else in this royal family, that is, all kinds of rare treasures, divine weapons and sharp weapons emerge in endlessly, and there are few proud magic weapons and weapons in the hands of any of them, don't look at the few people present who are standing there empty-handed, but the heavy treasures emitted by them are not fake.

Sun Xiaohua would rather believe that Tang Yanyun and they would come up to kill themselves for the sake of the face of the Tang royal family, and would not believe them, would they just lack such a sword?

Since these two points are not, then Tang Yanyun's motive for making a move is very interesting, Sun Xiaohua thought about it, and finally a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, thinking of Ning Feiyan who had just left, could it be that this matter has something to do with Ning Feiyan?

He had heard Ning Feiyan mention before that the cultivators in the Holy Palace would also be divided into many organizations, the largest of which was called the Zonghenghui, before Ning Feiyan coaxed him, saying that he wanted to introduce him to the club, but later Ning Feiyan's conspiracy was revealed, and the matter was over.

It's just that in the recent past, Ning Feiyan has suffered a little loss in the hands of Sun Xiaohua, with Ning Feiyan's personality of retribution, can she endure this breath? It is obviously impossible.

It's just that Ning Feiyan is not Sun Xiaohua's opponent now, so before Sun Xiaohua entered the Holy Palace, Ning Feiyan probably had informed the members of the Zongheng Society, asking them to give Sun Xiaohua a little color anyway, which is the so-called dismounting.

In this way, these princes and grandsons of the Tang Dynasty princes recklessly hurt people, but it makes sense, but can they fight at will in this holy palace, is there no rule here?

Sun Xiaohua's mind was spinning fast, and Tang Diyun saw that Sun Xiaohua hadn't answered him for a long time, and his attitude was even more proud, only to see him say extremely arrogantly: "I thought you kid was really a ruthless character, but I didn't expect you to be a coward! You remember for me, be good in the Holy Palace in the future, or I will beat you once when I see you!"