At this moment, Yue Feng felt his heart tremble, and quickly pressed the answer button: "Yuruo, you..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard Xiao Yuruo's weak and gentle voice: "Where are you, Yue Feng? I'm awake."
Xiao Yuruo forced a smile to make her voice sound happier.
But at this time, Yue Feng was struck by lightning! His eyes turned red in an instant, and he said anxiously: "Yuruo, what's going on... Tell me what's going on? Who touched your silver needle?"
On the side of the phone, Xiao Yuruo's face was covered in tears, but she did not dare to cry, for fear that Yue Feng would collapse.
She wiped her tears and said calmly: "Yue Feng, this may be fate... We two are destined to be together, don't feel uncomfortable... I'm sent home... Where are you? I miss you so much. Can you accompany me in the last few hours?"
"No!"
Hearing this, Yue Feng collapsed instantly! Tears burst out from his eyes at this moment!
"Yuruo, I won't let you die, no, I won't let you die!" Yue Feng roared desperately, his voice already hoarse.
"Wait for me, Yuruo, you must wait for me."
"Bang!"
After the words came to an end, Yue Feng hung up the phone, his eyes were already blood red!
"Fengzi, what's going on?" Sun Dasheng frowned and asked quickly.
Why are you so excited suddenly?
Yue Feng clenched his fists tightly, his voice hoarse: "Yuruo's silver needle was pulled out, he was pulled out..."
Speaking of this, Yue Feng felt his nose sore and cried bitterly!
"Great Sage, what should I do? Yuruo has only three hours left, what should I do..." Yue Feng's tears fell. He lived for more than twenty years, and the first time he felt so uncomfortable and the first time he was so helpless!
What?
Sun Dasheng was stunned and his fists were tightly clenched. Feng Zi said before that if Xiao Yu was resuscited by someone with a silver needle, the silver needle could not be pulled out.
In a hurry, Sun Dasheng quickly called Wen Chou Chou Chou Chou Chou.
After connecting, Sun Dasheng shouted: "Brother Wen, where have you been?"
On the other side of the phone, Wen Chou Chou responded: "It will be there in another hour. Great Sage, you and Feng Zi will wait for me for a while."
What?
It will take another hour.
"Brother Wen, it's too late..." Sun Dasheng gritted his teeth.
He could see that Yue Feng was crying heartbrokenly. Seeing his brother like this, Sun Dashengxin made a fuss and shouted to the phone: "Brother Wen, if Fengzi and I die on Kunlun Mountain, remember to take good care of our family!"
After the words came, Sun Dasheng stood up and howled like crazy: "All the disciples of the Tianmen! I am your sect leader, the best brother. Now everyone, go with me to grab the phoenix gall and trample on Kunlun Mountain!"
After the words came to his voice, Sun Dasheng took a look and a giant axe appeared in his hand. With a loud roar, he led thousands of disciples of the Tianmen to rush straight to the mountain!
"Great Sage!" Yue Feng shouted with red eyes.
There are 100,000 disciples from Kunlun Sect, and there are tens of thousands of people who stay on Kunlun Mountain! The disciples of the Tianmen rushed forward, didn’t they hit the stone with their eggs?
Yue Feng's eyes became even redder. Looking at Sun Dasheng's back, he felt anxious and moved.
It’s worth it to get this brother in this life!
"Click!"
The Blood-Drinking Sword cut through the sky and appeared in Yue Feng's hand.
"kill!"
Yue Feng howled with red eyes and stepped onto Kunlun Mountain!