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74. Worry 3

"I'm already very young. Who told you to be careless and rush forward when you see someone? You deserve it, you don't even have to worry about fighting!" Lin Yinfeng frowned and cared about him.

Nangong Yueyao looked at the other two people standing aside. They were also applying medicine to each other. Looking at the whole situation, Feng Muran was the most seriously injured. Sigh... I hope tomorrow will be better.

On the battlefield the next day, the Demon King shouted to the Fourth Young Master Feng Ling across from him, "Humph, you were so badly injured yesterday. Stop struggling today and surrender obediently. I can still leave you a way to survive!"

"Puppy, what are you talking about? I don't understand. Oh, I forgot, you are a puppy and can't speak human language and can only talk nonsense, hahaha." Feng Muran rode on the horse and mocked domineeringly.

He looked at the Demon King across from him without the slightest fear.

"Hmph, since you don't know good from good, I won't be polite. Brothers, come on! Beat it to pieces!" After hearing Feng Muran's words, the Demon Emperor's face turned green with anger, and he started fighting directly.

Everyone was still fighting hard today. After the Demon Emperor was ridiculed by Feng Muran just now, he just stared at Feng Muran and kept waving his sword and shooting long arrows at him. Nangong Yueyao saw that Feng Muran was struggling to deal with it.

, hiding in the crowd and looking at him worriedly, fearing that something might happen to him.

"No!" The Demon Emperor stood in front of Feng Muran and fought with him at close range. Feng Muran had just blocked a poisonous arrow shot from a distance, and the Demon Emperor immediately launched a full-force attack.

When Nangong Yueyao saw it, she ran directly in front of Feng Muran who was not far away and blocked the blow without thinking.

He saw a short and small soldier in armor next to him running out and standing in front of him. When the palm was about to hit the soldier, the little soldier's whole body emitted a dazzling light.

The palm mixed with leaves and sand was slowly absorbed by the light.

Feng Hao suddenly felt that the light seemed familiar, and a thought flashed through his mind, "Girl, it's girl! It's my girl, that's my girl."

He excitedly grabbed Wen Chu's clothes next to him and rushed over to protect Yueyao. Yinfeng and Di Xiutian held on to the excited Feng Muran, with worried and nervous expressions on their faces. Everyone was shocked.

He had forgotten to look at the serious and frozen expression of the Demon Emperor floating in mid-air. The Demon Emperor was filled with anger and confusion in his heart.

As the light slowly dimmed, Feng Muran broke away from the crowd and rushed out. His heart just now was about to be broken by the palm that hit Yue Yao. He rushed to Yue Yao and held her in his arms.

Inside, the person in his arms still had an expression of righteousness and panic.

Yueyao opened her eyes and said, "Are you okay? Am I still alive?"

"Well, I'm fine, you're fine, you're fine too, everything's fine." Feng Muran was so nervous that he couldn't even speak continuously. Yin Feng and Di Xiutian both gathered around and looked at Yue Yao in panic, for fear of

Yueyao left them in the blink of an eye.

When Yueyao saw such a large group of people surrounding her, she instantly calmed down. Seeing the proud expression on Feng Muran's face holding her, she couldn't help but feel angry. She was in such an emergency.

She actually wanted to play tricks on Feng Muran. As soon as she turned her eyes and glanced at Yinfeng next to her, she suddenly had a plan in mind.

"Yinfeng, are you okay? Just now I thought the Demon Emperor was going to hit you. That's why I rushed out. I want you to hug me." Yue Yao said delicately,

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