【６９书吧-Ｗ-Ｗ-Ｗ.６-９-ＳＨ-Ｕ.Ｃ-Ｏ-Ｍ】 Regarding the questions from these people, Hanyu still just said one sentence,
"I want to see your Dragon King. I won't tell you anything until I see you Dragon King!"
"You damn boy, how dare you talk to us like that!" Seeing Han Yu being so stubborn, Huo Kui got angry and grabbed him again.
"Huo Kui, let go!" Huan Ye scolded Huan Ye when he saw Huo Kui acting so impulsively.
"That's it, can you stay on top of things!" Xi Mo also complained.
Although Xi Mo knew that Huo Kui had this temper when he first met him, but it had been so long, how could he not make any progress at all?
Being taught a lesson by Huan Ye, Huo Kui had nothing to say. Being scolded by a young boy like Xi Mo, Huo Kui felt really uncomfortable and simply threw Han Yu away.
"Okay, if you ask, I'll just shut up."
Hanyu was extremely pitiful as his butt was hit again, but there was nothing he could do.
"You'd better take me to see the Dragon King quickly. I don't want to linger here. If I miss the time, I'm afraid not only the Dragon King, but also each of you will regret it for life."
Hanyu's words were not exaggerated at all, and his expression was serious.
Ximo changed his mind and asked Huanye:
"Do you know where the Dragon King will be now?"
After she broke up with the Dragon King, she took Haitian away, but she really didn't know where the Dragon King went.
Huanye shook his head.
"Did you bring news about Fusang?" Long Tianhao suddenly asked excitedly.
The only one who could touch the hearts of everyone in the Dragon Palace, including the Dragon King, was Fusang. Lu Xiao did take Fusang to Lingshan. According to King Yao, because they arrived in time, Lu Xiao ran away.
It fell off, and the Fusang body left behind was also fake, but no one can guarantee whether Lu Xiao will go back again!
Hanyu hesitated a few times but said nothing.
Seeing this situation, several people immediately became excited.
"I think we have to find the Dragon King now!"
"Do you think the Dragon King will go to Uncle Hai's place?" Xi Mo suddenly asked.
Several people looked at each other, Huo Kui suddenly picked up Hanyu again,
"Then why are you still standing? Hurry up and leave!"
Seeing Huo Kui striding away, several others hurriedly followed.
"Master Feng, this, isn't this good?" Haitian stood in the yard uneasily, looking at Feng Teng who had changed out of the golden robe and put on the black robe he wore in Haicheng.
"There's nothing wrong with it, haven't I done this before?" Feng Teng was busy in the yard with a slight smile on his face.
Mr. Li was leaning on the big tree nearby, looking down at Feng Teng, and sighed quietly, hey, I really didn't expect that the Dragon King had such a human side. He looked like he wanted to strangle himself to death when he saw him.
He really doubted whether they were the same person.
"Master Feng, actually this is not Haicheng, and there is no Sonny. And I know that you don't actually like it, and you haven't even done these things. Sonny forced you to do it in the first place. Hey, this is how we Sonny are."
Speaking of Fuso, Haitian suddenly sighed, sat down on the threshold, and looked at the towering peaks in the distance.
Feng Teng stopped what he was doing and looked dimly into the distance.
"Fuso will be back soon!"
"Master Feng, has something happened to Fusang?" After a long silence, Haitian finally couldn't help but ask.
Everyone was telling him that Fusang had something to do and he hadn't come back yet, but how could he, a father, not understand Fusang's temper? She was the child who valued her family the most. How could she feel relieved if she hadn't seen him with her own eyes?
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"No, she's fine!" Feng Teng responded immediately and continued the movements of his hands, as if only by doing what Fusang once wanted him to do could he divert his attention from thinking about Fusang's current situation, forcing himself to think only
Beautiful memories of that time in Haicheng.
And when a few people arrived, what they saw was Feng Teng with his sleeves rolled up, fetching water, and chopping firewood. He looked very much like a mountain farmer. The serious and focused look on his work made them unable to bear it.
I called him because I was afraid of destroying Feng Teng's memories.
"Is he the Dragon King? But where are his dragon horns?" Here, the only one who didn't understand the situation was Han Yu, who shouted when he saw Feng Teng.
Feng Teng raised his head slightly and glanced at the people lined up.
"What's the matter?"
"Dragon King, he has news about Fusang." Huan Ye took a deep breath before telling the news. He felt a strong wind blowing past, and then Feng Teng was already in front of him.
"You are Yaoyou's disciple!" Feng Teng looked directly at Hanyu, his eyes were sharp, scanning every subtle change on Hanyu's face.
The sudden Feng Teng really startled Hanyu. He wanted to retreat but found that he was being held back by Huo Kuai. He could only muster up all his courage to face Feng Teng.
"Yes, I'm here to find you! I have something to give you!" After saying that, Hanyu lowered his head and rummaged through the bag he was carrying.
"I'm here to send a message for Hai Fusang."
The last sentence made Feng Teng shake a bit, Fusang~
"Now, this is it. She said she said everything she wanted to say in this conch, you can hear it!" Hanyu took out the conch from his bag and handed it to Feng Teng,
"Hai Fusang is indeed still in our Lingshan Medicine Furnace, but she was actually out of breath when she first came here. To be precise, it was just a corpse, but I can't figure out whether it was the master who saved her or the Epiphyllum Fairy.
She, anyway, she is alive now, but her body is still very weak. She was soaked in a medicine jar by my master, and now she must use medicine to keep her blood vessels smooth."
Hanyu briefly described the process. He thought everyone would jump up and ask him questions, but found that there was dead silence around him.
Feng Teng looked at the message conch in Yu's palm, and after a long time he stretched out his hand. He stared at it for a long time, but did not listen. Was he afraid? Was he afraid of hearing Fusang insisting that she was fine and not to look for her again?
Is she dead?
"Dragon King, hurry up and listen~" Xi Mo gently pushed Feng Teng. This news is so good that everyone can only digest it in silence and express gratitude to God for his blessing.
Feng Teng glanced at Xi Mo, slowly raised the conch and put it close to his ear.
"Little Lamb~" The voice seemed to come from the distant sky, but it was so clear and crisp.
After this shout, there was no word for a long time. It was so long that Feng Teng thought that Fusang really only shouted this sentence.
"I love you~"
His heart was shaking, shaking violently, as if it was about to jump out. The blood all over his body was boiling, but his hands were a little cold, with a slight cold sweat oozing out. Feng Teng even found that his eyes were a little moist, with a warm feeling.
Liquid was about to burst out of his eyes. What did he hear? He heard his woman say she loved him!
This sentence alone is truly worth a thousand words.