Looking at Ling Gusong with a happy face next to Ling Chuxi, Ling Zhonghao almost jumped up and cursed, you old guy, we are still a family, you don't know to inform me in advance every time, you have to look at me every time
Are you happy when you are unlucky?
Ling Gusong didn't know that the hatred towards him in Ling Zhonghao's heart had reached the point where it was hard to describe. He just looked at him sympathetically: Why don't you have a longer memory? You ate it from Ling Chuxi's hands several times.
What a shame, I don’t even know how Sister Xinxi can gain eternal life. Look at how smart I have become.
"Huh..." Kang Youdao finally exhaled a long breath and woke up.
"Master Patriarch, I hope you're fine. What should I do now?" A Kang family kid next to him took out a new robe and put it on him and asked.
"Oh, I didn't expect this restriction to be so powerful. There is actually an attack formation hidden in it. I have to think about it carefully and save the others first." Kang Youdao said.
"Dad...save people, come and save my dad." As soon as he finished speaking, a young man next to Patriarch Wu let out a heartbreaking cry. His name was Wu Jianan, and he was the son of Patriarch Wu.
I saw that Patriarch Wu's face was gloomy, his eyes were dull, and he was taking in less air and outgoing more. It was obvious that he was not going to die soon.
The attack formation hidden in the center of the formation just now was so powerful that even Kang Youdao was shaken to the point of foaming at the mouth. Chief Wu was not as strong as him, and it was inevitable that he would be seriously injured.
Kang Youdao, Wen Zizai and others rushed over to check the injury of Patriarch Wu.
"Clan Chief Kang, Chief Wen, how is my father?" Wu Jianan asked anxiously.
"Oh, dear nephew, you'd better express your condolences and take the opportunity." Withdrawing his hand to feel the pulse, Wen Zizai and Kang Youdao looked at each other, shook their heads and said.
"No, it's impossible. Chief Kang, Chief Wen, please, please find a way to save my father." Wu Jianan fell to his knees and begged the two of them.
"Nephew Wu, wealth and wealth are destiny, and life and death are determined by heaven. You'd better take Patriarch Wu back quickly. If you take care of yourself well, you can live for three to five days, and you'll have time to confess your last words." Wen Zizai said.
"No, no, I must save my father, I must save my father." Wu Jianan knelt on the ground and murmured with tears on his face.
Seeing him like this, Kang Youdao and Wen Zizai didn't know what to say, so they left two bottles of pills and turned around.
"Let me take a look." Ling Chuxi came over at this time.
She didn't have a good impression of Patriarch Wu at first, but when she saw Wu Jianan being so filial, she couldn't bear it.
"What are you looking at? Do you still want to see a joke?" Kang Youdao glared at Ling Chuxi and said.
He didn't discover the mystery of the formation eye just now, and he accidentally stumbled, and even caused the head of Wu to be half dead. He was already holding back his anger. Thinking about Ling Chuxi's words just now that there was a problem with the formation eye, this
Coming down here would be like slapping him in the face in public, and it would make her look even less good.
He didn't think that Ling Chuxi's level of formation was higher than his, he just thought that she was a lucky blind cat who met a dead mouse.
"Don't think that everyone is just like you, a little bitch." Ling Chuxi looked at Kang Youdao's expression and guessed his mentality. She couldn't help but despise him, and she didn't give him any face when he spoke.
"I once studied medicine. If you can trust me, let me help your father." Ling Chuxi said to Wu Jianan.