After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yuan suddenly seemed a little weak.
The next moment, with a pop, a mouthful of black blood spit out from Zhou Yuan's mouth, and he fell directly onto the sofa.
"son!"
"Zhou Yuan."
"Zhou Yuan."
Liu Ruoqin, Zhou Ruoxuan, and Tang Mo all rushed to Zhou Yuan in an instant and helped him up from the sofa.
Zhou Yuan's eyes were dull. At this moment, his eyes became extremely hollow.
On the news, news from Kyushu continues to be broadcast.
"Lu Kang, Gang Gang and the two war gods from Long Dian are trapped on Huanglong Island in the Sand Sea. Currently, Kyushu has held an emergency headquarters meeting..."
This series of news shocked every nerve of Zhou Yuan.
Baxu appears.
These eight people organized Tianlong Palace and took action against Long Dian.
This is the largest civil war in Dragon Peak in history.
The Dian army died in battle.
Zhou Yuan didn't know why, but at this moment, he seemed extremely helpless. He didn't know what to do or what to think in his mind.
The huge emotional fluctuations finally caused the internal injuries caused by his battles over the years to affect him again, and he collapsed...
"Zhou Yuan, how are you?" Tang Mo held Zhou Yuan in his arms, took out a tissue and kept wiping the blood on Zhou Yuan's mouth.
She also heard the news on TV.
Dianjun Tang Mo also knew each other. He was once her and Zhou Yuan's instructor, and later became Zhou Yuan's most capable subordinate.
His death may symbolize the beginning of the war.
"Dian Jun is gone." Zhou Yuan said blankly.
Tang Mo had tears in his eyes.
Both Zhou Ruoxuan and Liu Ruoqin were at a loss.
Zhou Yuan repeated: "Dian Jun is gone."
"He was my subordinate and my mentor. He was about to retire..."
"You should have experienced this a long time ago." Tang Mo cried.
Zhou Yuan shook his head. He felt that his eyes were a little blurry and he had a splitting headache.
Zhou Yuan held his forehead with one hand, looked at Tang Mo in front of him, and said softly: "Tang Mo, I have a terrible headache. This is the biggest shame in my life and my biggest failure."
Tang Mo shook his head and cried: "But you have already gone the way you should go. You also said that if you stay at Longding, it will only cause discussion among the big countries. Moreover, your strength has begun to decline. You are old
Already..."
"I'm old..."
Zhou Yuan repeated Tang Mo's words, his eyes expressionless.
He only felt a terrible headache, as if his heart was turning upside down, and a backlash of force erupted all over his body at this moment, as if it was swallowing his own body.
Everything in front of Zhou Yuan's eyes became blurry.
"Tang Mo, I'm tired..." Zhou Yuan said softly.
Tang Mo hugged him tightly, nodded heavily, and cried: "Go to sleep, go to sleep when you are tired. When you wake up, think about this again."
"But I can't sleep." Zhou Yuan replied.
As he spoke, he tried to struggle to sit up.
However, Tang Mo's left hand immediately turned into a knife and hit Zhou Yuan on the back of the head.
Zhou Yuan was unprepared and was hit hard by Tang Mo, and he immediately passed out.
Tang Mo saw this and took a deep breath: "You are a little out of control now, which will affect your judgment. Take a good sleep and wait until you wake up before making a conclusion!"
Tang Mo picked up Zhou Yuan and sent him into the room.