A group of people watched Du Yisheng walking towards Han Sanqian, and for a moment they looked at each other in confusion.
Fu Mang is already dead. Even if the Medical Saint King comes and he can be brought back to life, there are prerequisites for this.
For people who want to meet this condition, one thing that must be met is that the person must not die for too long.
But Fu Mang's current situation is that although his death is not long, it is definitely not short.
Taken together, it lasted for several hours. The more terrifying death of Fu Mang was different from ordinary deaths. He died entirely because his body had lost all flesh and he had lost too much blood.
In other words, this kind of death is basically irreversible death.
Even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, so what?!
Unless he can have a super golden body like Han Sanqian and all kinds of strange places.
But the problem is that even Han Sanqian himself has always saved himself or been saved by others at the moment of death, never as serious and for so long as Fu Mang.
"This...the bones are all gone, and there are only a few pieces of flesh left. How can we save him?" Some people suddenly said helplessly and aggrieved. For them, since the deceased is dead, they should let him get his life.
Rest in peace, all other actions now are nothing more than torturing the dead.
What's more, this person is still an old man, Du Yisheng.
Although this old man appears to be righteous and upright on the outside, his erratic behavior just now gave people a profound insight into the kind of bastard this old man hides under his skin.
Letting such a person rescue Fu Mang is obviously taking the opportunity to cause chaos, or even to avenge private revenge!
"It's clear that he is intentionally retaliating against us."
"Although the alliance leader is capable and smart, he still has feelings for Commander Fu Mang, so he acted emotionally for a while and was taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives."
"Yeah yeah."
Many disciples whispered in private. In fact, not only them, but also Fu Mang, Dao Twelve and others were extremely confused and puzzled by Han Sanqian's decision.
It is a fact that Fu Mang is dead. Let alone Du Yisheng, even if Wang Xuzhi comes, it is all nonsense.
But they all knew that Fu Mang's death had caused great sadness to everyone, and Han Sanqian was naturally not feeling well. His behavior of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor was somewhat understandable.
In addition, Han Sanqian has already said something, who dares to violate it again?!
On the other end, Du Yisheng came to Fu Mang's side very seriously and quickly. After taking his pulse in his hand, he frowned. After that, he quickly looked at Fu Mang's body.
Even though a person has lived for two thousand years, and even though he eats more salt than most people eat rice, he still couldn't help but gasp a few times when he saw the miserable scene in Fu Mang.
Heavy, really too heavy.
No one would object if it was left in the wild and eaten by jackals for several days.
Thinking of this, he turned around slightly, looked at Han Sanqian next to him, and shook his head apologetically: "He was so seriously injured that almost all flesh was gone from his body, leaving only white bones."
"Lack of flesh means menstruation is cut off, and it also means that other body structures are completely without supply and protection. Even the Great Luo Immortal is powerless."
Hearing Du Yisheng's words, a flash of anger flashed in Han Sanqian's eyes, but soon the anger disappeared. He looked sadly and affectionately at Fu Mang, who returned to the west safely, and could not let go for a long time.
"You fucking bitch, are you playing with us?"
"I told you a long time ago that you were avenging your personal vengeance. You insulted our commander. I will fight with you."
"Brothers, beat him."
Almost at this moment, many people in the mysterious alliance suddenly stood up angrily, and one by one they were about to rush towards Du Yisheng.
Du Yisheng saw a group of people being aggressive. If it had been before, he would have been rude to them. But after knowing Han Sanqian's identity, he did not dare to resist. He just subconsciously protected his head with his hands.
"Enough!"
Just when a group of people surrounded Du Yisheng and were about to vent their anger, Han Sanqian suddenly shouted angrily.
Everyone present was shocked and froze on the spot.
"Can you save people? It's all about saving people. What are you doing? Do you think I'm dead?" Han Sanqian said coldly and angrily.
A group of disciples looked at each other for a moment, and each of them lowered his head and did not dare to speak. Dao Twelve endured it for a long time and said: "We just don't want Fu Mang to be wantonly insulted."
"This is the attitude when people come to save people, but if they can't save them well? I think if Fu Mang hadn't died, you would have been completely embarrassed, right?" Han Sanqian cursed, then calmed down his emotions and looked at Du
Yisheng: "Okay, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Bai Xiaosheng, let's see the guests off." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something: "If anyone dares to cause trouble in Tianji Palace privately, he will be dealt with according to the gang rules."
"yes!"
Jiang Hu Bai Xiaosheng nodded, politely came to Du Yisheng's side, and made a gesture of invitation.
Han Sanqian turned around and looked at Fu Mang sadly.
Any normal person could judge Fu Mang's situation, and Han Sanqian was naturally more aware.
If there was a rescue, Han Sanqian would not be sitting here depressed all the time. Even if he exhausted all his energy, he would never hesitate to save people.
But the problem was that Fu Mang, who was already as white as a bone, with only the remains of his flesh and head left, had no chance to give him this chance. He was dead, completely dead!
Du Yisheng and Han Sanqian knew from the mouths of Zhong Beihai and Chen Shimin that they came from the so-called Tianji Palace, so they treated a dead horse as a living horse.
It would be a good thing if there is a secret method. Even if it doesn't work, Han Sanqian will never be dissatisfied.
"Why are you in such a hurry to see off your guests? I'm afraid that after eating your food, I'll drink your wine." Du Yisheng glanced at Jianghu Baixiaosheng, who was posing as a guest, and suddenly laughed.
Some of the disciples suddenly became angrier, but Han Sanqian frowned and glared at everyone. Then he focused on Du Yisheng: "Taoist Master, what do you mean by this?"
"Have you ever heard of Master Han, the Supreme Being of Two Heavens?"
Han Sanqian frowned and shook his head.
"One day to worship the souls of the dead and suppress all evils, and one day to turn back the bones and bring out the broken bodies!" At this point, the white-bearded old man's face regained his previous confidence: "So, he is also called the Supreme of the Two Heavens!"
"Holy shit!" Suddenly, almost at the same time, Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng on the side opened his mouth in horror, as if he suddenly remembered something.
Seeing the two of them looking like this, Han Sanqian's frown deepened...
