"It's nothing, I just want you to be careful. If you get hit by a stone, it will be bad." Fang Xiaoyu replied calmly.
"Humph! Are you trying to scare me? I'm not that Japanese. To tell you the truth, I have a jade amulet on my body. Even if I commit the crime of killing a master, I won't die." Duan Tianen looked at Fang Xiao with disdain.
Yu glanced at it.
"If you can't die, being beaten half to death is enough for you." Fang Xiaoyu replied calmly.
"Boy, are you cursing me?" Duan Tianen sneered and shook his head: "Unfortunately, your words have no effect on me..."
However, at this moment, a whirring sound was suddenly heard.
Duan Tianen vaguely felt that something was about to fall from the sky.
He turned pale with fright. He raised his eyes and looked in the air, only to see a sword-like piece of stone about one meter long, chopping down.
"Ah... no..." Duan Tianen wanted to run away, but then he thought about it, it was just a stone.
With his eight-level golden bell level, he can even carry it hard.
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "The Eighth Form of the Golden Bell Shield, Mount Tai reaches the top. I will carry it!"
"boom!"
When the stone bar fell, Duan Tianen stretched out his hands and forcibly caught the stone bar. It was as stable as a mountain and nothing happened.
"Huh! It's just a stone. There's nothing to be afraid of." Duan Tianen disapprovedly threw the stone in his hand to the ground, glanced at Fang Xiaoyu with an arrogant look and said: "Boy, watch out, my life
It’s hard!”
"Life is hard, but roots are not!" Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Duan Tianen looked at Fang Xiaoyu in surprise.
"Wait here!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled knowingly and ignored him.
Duan Tianen suddenly felt his scalp numb. This was because Fang Xiaoyu had asked the Japanese to wait there before, but when a landslide came, he was buried alive.
"Huh! I'm not that stupid." Duan Tianen sneered and walked forward.
At this moment, his foot slipped and he fell down with an "ouch" sound, falling on his face.
"Damn! What bad luck..." Duan Tianen cursed angrily, but when he looked up, he saw three pieces of gravel flying down towards his body at an extremely fast speed. It was too late to hide.
Duan Tianen roared again, raised his inner strength, and shouted loudly: "The Eighth Form of the Golden Bell Cover!"
"Pop!"
First, two fist-sized pieces of gravel hit him, but nothing happened.
"fine!"
Duan Tianen couldn't help but feel proud and was about to get up.
At this time, he saw a stone like the tip of a knife thrust straight into his crotch.
"Plop!" With a sound, the stone burst into the air, and blood immediately poured out.
Duan Tianen's body suddenly trembled and he let out a piercing scream.
"Ah, no……"
He reached down his hands and felt something sticky. When he raised his hands again, they were dripping with blood.
"It's over, it's over! It broke the weakest part of my body, which is my Qi... door... I'm still one step away from repairing it..."
Duan Tianen raised his head, looked down, and saw the tragic scene of bloody flesh and blood. His eyes darkened and he fainted.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? You must not die!" Ali cried out sadly, threw himself on Duan Tianen, and burst into tears.
"He can't die. He just cut off his roots. From now on, he can only be a eunuch." Fang Xiaoyu shook his head with a bit of laughter, took out a bottle of golden medicine from the fabric bag, and handed it to Ali, with a serious look on his face.
He said: "Take it and give him medicine. Although the root is broken, his life can still be saved."
Ali took the Jin Chuang Yao, with a complicated look in his eyes, and asked Fang Xiaoyu suspiciously: "Boy, was that stone caused by you just now? Why did it just happen to break my dad's root?"
?”
Fang Xiaoyu glanced at Ali disapprovingly and sneered: "You asked for it. This is retribution as the saying goes. You led me to this place to kill the master, just to rob me of the little pen fairy. But.
I don’t know, in the place where masters are killed, only those with poor lives are killed. Once someone commits an evil act, three corpses will be killed. The Japanese fell down and was killed once. As a result, he was lucky and did not die for the first time.
.But he committed the crime of hurting the dragon, destroying our Chinese dragon vein, and committing the crime of killing the master. He must be killed, so in the end he was buried alive by the mud and rocks."
"Then you also committed a crime, why are you okay?" Ali asked in confusion.
"Because my blessings are greater than yours. Even if I commit evil, I will kill you first, and then you will hit me if you are not enough." Fang Xiaoyu replied calmly, but he secretly laughed in his heart: Brother, I am the ninth emperor.
If you are destined to be surrounded by nine phoenixes and have the title of Wushan in Ten Thousand Mountains sitting on your head, what does it mean to commit such a small evil?
"Humph! It's impossible. We have the amulet here. Even if we commit the crime of killing a master, we won't die." Ali replied unconvinced.
"Yes, you won't die if you have the amulet. But you will be seriously disabled. Your virgin father is the best example. With your meager blessings, even with the amulet, you can't bear it.
.In the end, you have to pay the price of blood. Only after injuring three people and committing evil this time can the matter be settled. After all, there is still a Feng Shui master who will be seriously disabled or die." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a serious face.
"Ah... no way! According to you, I will be the one who gets into trouble next?" Ali's eyes widened in horror. As he spoke, he involuntarily covered his head with his hands.
.I was afraid that something might fly down accidentally and cut him into eunuchs.
"It's useless. If I really want to cut you, I can't stop it with my hands." Fang Xiaoyu glanced at Ali with a smile.
"Ah...then...what should I do?" Ali's face turned pale with fright, and he wanted to let go of his hands, but he didn't dare to let go. His funny look made everyone dumbfounded.
"Son, you must keep your roots!"
At this time, Duan Tianen slowly woke up. He opened his eyes, and two lines of hot tears welled up.
As soon as he heard this, Ali cried on the spot, held Duan Tianen's hand tightly, and said tremblingly: "I also want to keep my roots! But... my fate is up to God and not up to me! God knows, that piece of
When will the Broken Root Stone fly down?"
"Son, hurry up, kneel down for me to admit your mistake to Divine Doctor Fang, and beg him to spare your life. I don't want to see you follow in my footsteps and be cut off by rocks. Although I am not your biological father, I still
I hope you can carry on the family lineage for me..." Duan Tianen held Ali's hands tightly and shouted with all his strength: "Quickly, please ask Miracle Doctor Fang, only he can save us. We must keep our roots, keep our roots.