When Song Wansan finished calling to continue fishing, Tang Ruoxue and the others were also riding the yacht arranged by Jiang Yanzi to leave the deserted island.
The deserted island has been exposed, and the Wolong has broken through, so it is meaningless to stay.
Moreover, Aunt Qing needed a quiet environment to recuperate, so Tang Ruoxue took Aunt Qing to another stronghold.
As the yacht ripped up waves and drove forward, Wolong stood on the top floor, his eyes swept into the sea indifferently.
He would not allow any more danger to threaten them.
Seeing the calm waves, the sea doves swept the sky, and the years were quiet, the lying dragon slowly withdrew its gaze.
At this time, Feng Chu was coming to Wolong with a glass of water and two pills.
"This is a total tonic, you can take it quickly."
Feng Chu looked at Wolong and said softly: "This is good for your health."
"This tonic was made by you exhausted your efforts and time and made from the top ten treasures of heaven and earth."
Wolong smiled at the black pill:
"Just doing your best, you can only make two in ten years."
"It can not only strengthen the foundation, but also revive the dead. It is a priceless treasure in this world."
"You asked me to eat them, which is equivalent to eating your ten years of hard work, and it is also equivalent to eating your future opportunities."
"I can't, and I dare not."
He rejected Feng Chu's kindness, but picked up the warm water and drank it two sips.
"You and I share life and death together, so there is nothing we can't ask for, and I dare not ask for it."
Feng Chu spoke very stubbornly: "You should take it quickly."
"A moment of gray hair not only hurts your martial arts foundation, but also overdraws your vitality."
"If you don't take these two 10-full-tonifying pills, you will make me feel even more guilty that I didn't protect you."
Her tone was as cold as ever, but her eyes were a little sad.
Pulling seedlings to help grow, grow first and then fall, and even die.
"Feng Chu, don't feel guilty. This is really an accident, a destined one."
Wolong comforted Feng Chu's emotions: "It's not your fault, I have never resented you."
"I'm not a noble gentleman either. If this pill is really useful to me, I will eat it without hesitation."
"It's just that they really don't mean much to me now."
"After eating them, my body and martial arts decline would only be slower than ten or half a month."
"Using this little time to replace two magical medicines that have resurrected the dead is purely a waste of resources."
He reached out and stroked Feng Chu's cheek: "You'd better keep them, you might be able to use them in the future."
Hearing Wolong admitting to pulling seedlings to help grow, Feng Chu still trembled despite being prepared: "How long can it last?"
"I am now in the Great Perfection of the Earth Realm, and this realm can be maintained for half a year."
Wolong maintained a gentle and optimistic smile: "In half a year, I guess it will fall into one level every three months."
"That is, I guess it will take two years to become a waste."
"If I struggle harder, I may last another half a year."
"Two years are enough to do a lot of things, and many things will happen. Maybe I will encounter an adventure to stop my demise."
"Besides, it doesn't matter if I become a waste. My mind is still there and I can still achieve a lot of glory."
The wading dragon gently comforted Feng Chu, but a hint of melancholy flashed deep in his eyes.
He faced not only the decline of martial arts, but also the unstoppable passing of vitality.
"You won't be a waste..."
Feng Chu's lips trembled for a moment, and she wanted to say something more but finally fell silent.
She could see that Wolong had concealed something from him.
And even if what Wolong said was true, Feng Chu still felt sad.
Wolong is a martial arts fanatic. Apart from eating and sleeping, he spends all his energy and time studying martial arts.
He is either in the martial arts breakthrough or on the road to martial arts breakthrough.
Over the past few decades, with his talent and double efforts, he not only promoted to the peak of the earth realm, but also beat every realm solidly.
After being stuck at the peak of the Earth Realm for three years, Wolong was not in a hurry, but instead practiced more quietly.
This peaceful and casual mentality made Wolong suddenly realize a few days ago.
Looking at the vast sky of the island, Wolong also told her that he felt that he was going to make a breakthrough again recently.
Moreover, this time, Wolong not only had the confidence to enter the Great Perfection of Earth Realm, but also had the confidence to rush into the Heaven Realm.
This made Feng Chu very happy.
She believed in Wolong's strength, and also believed that Wolong, who had been immersed in martial arts for the rest of her life, would definitely reward her hard work and win the favor of God.
Unfortunately, at the critical moment, the work failed and Wolong not only had no chance to hit the Heaven Realm, but also faced the decline of the realm due to the force of the seedlings to grow.
Now, Wolong, who is in the Great Perfect Realm, fell to the Xuan Realm a year later.
After working hard all his life, he returned to the pre-liberation in one or two years. How could Feng Chu not feel sad about her old friends?
"Okay, don't think too much. People who don't even care about death, why are we struggling with this martial arts fallen?"
Seeing Feng Chu's complex expression, Wolong knew what she was thinking, and smiled and comforted her:
"Put off unhappy things so as not to be seen by Miss Tang."
"If she knew that I was short-lived, I was afraid I would feel guilty."
"The teacher left us to protect her, so we should take good care of her."
He changed his subject: "By the way, what is the teacher's last command?"
Although the three of them were chess pieces left by Tang Sanguo to Tang Ruoxue, Wolong, who was obsessed with martial arts, basically did not accept external information.
Everything is connected by Aunt Qing or Feng Chu.
"Once Miss Tang gets the list and starts the three of us, we will protect Miss Tang at all costs."
Feng Chu calmed down her sad face, and her expression became more solemn and cold:
"Try to let her accumulate some of her own strength while the Tang Sect internal strife."
"You can cooperate with Chen Yuanyuan and the landlords, but you can't be deceived by them."
"After moving Tang Huangpu, Tang Yuanba, and Tang scout, you have to find a way to make the Tang Sect fall apart."
"If Chen Yuanyuan wants to unify the Tang Sect, then join forces with the landlords to destroy Chen Yuanyuan's lineage."
She spoke firmly: "No matter how much the price is, we must make Tang Pingfan die with peace of mind!"
Wolong nodded slightly, without saying a word, but just looked into the distance, with a hint of fighting in his eyes.
At this moment, Tang Ruoxue, who had treated the wound, just sat next to Aunt Qing to protect her cell phone vibrated.
She picked up the answer and soon Jiang Yanzi's voice came: "Mr. Tang, the spy who left behind to deal with the corpses of the deserted island has been discovered."
Tang Ruoxue's tone was cold: "Speak!"
"They found two numbers on Tang Hailong's phone."
Jiang Yanzi's voice was invisibly lowered, but it clearly reached Tang Ruoxue's ears:
"One is the number of Tang Jinchen, a close confidant of Tang Huangpu, and the other is the number of Song Family Club in Nanling."
"The spy also found a check of 30 million on Tang Hailong."
"The check was signed by Song Wansan."
"I suspect that in addition to Tang Huangpu, Song Wansan also contributed to the fire this time."
She gave her own speculation.
"It's Song Wansan again..."
Tang Ruoxue suddenly became angry, but then disappeared.
She spoke word by word: "Contact the senior management of Emgrand Bank for me."
"In addition to preparing the 100 billion loan that Tao Xiaotian asked for, I will make up for more than 100 billion yuan."
"If there is not enough cash, transfer the assets and bonds that the customer has mortgaged and then mortgage them."
"Anyway, before dawn tomorrow, they must prepare 200 billion, otherwise they will get out of here."
"In addition, contact Mrs. Tang again."
"Tell her that she has used me as cannon fodder to watch tiger fights for so long, it's time to put some effort into it and pay some money."
"You ask her to prepare 100 billion for me, and come to my account before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."
"If this money has not been received, I will not play the battle between her and Tang Huangpu."
Tang Ruoxue was straightforward and neat: "I will even stand in the Tang Huangpu camp."
"clear!"
Jiang Yanzi asked hesitantly, "It's just that Mrs. Tang and the others asked about the purpose of 300 billion yuan. How should I answer?"
"I want them to raise money well, I have the purpose of this 300 billion yuan."
Tang Ruoxue's eyes were a little more sharp:
"Tomorrow's Golden Island Auction, I want Song Wansan to know what surprise is..."
She could no longer tolerate Song Wansan.
"By the way, Mr. Tang, there is another thing. I have already found out the murderer behind the sulfuric acid attack."
Jiang Yanzi whispered again: "That round-faced woman was instigated by Miss Tao's confidant Wu Qingyan."
Tang Ruoxue's eyes lit up, then walked out of the door and spoke to Wolong and Fengchu who were walking down: "Wolong, go do one thing..."