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Chapter 1841 fate is determined by heaven

"Chen Yunhe, this bastard, what is he doing!"

Wu Zhentian could no longer control his anger. If he didn't come, no matter how good the arrangement was, it would be meaningless.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

At this moment, the masked man's expression suddenly changed. He saw Xia Xiaoyu moving, as if he was taking something out of his pocket.

Wu Zhentian turned around and looked confused.

Don't know what he wants to do.

Could it be?

The two people looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

"No, it's poison!"

The expressions of the two of them changed drastically, and they rushed over. They appeared in front of Xia Xiaoyu in an instant, and took out a small bottle from Xia Xiaoyu's pocket.

"Hahaha... give me the things back!"

Xia Xiaoyu shouted loudly, with anger written in his eyes: "Give me the thing!"

"What's this?"

The masked man's face was ashen, he couldn't help opening the bottle cap and looked inside, but he found nothing.

Seeing this scene, Xia Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile.

The bottle contained celestial insects. With these things, was Xia Xiaoyu still afraid of the two of them?

"You are going to die soon!"

Xia Xiaoyu laughed, "But it's okay, with you two accompanying me, I've been lonely along the way."

At this moment, strange sounds could not help but come from the palace.

"not good!"

After Wu Zhentian heard the sound, he couldn't help shouting: "Run quickly, it's those transparent bugs."

"What?"

The masked man was shocked when he heard this, and immediately followed Wu Zhentian and left.

They know that the bugs in the underground palace are very scary, but as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke them, nothing will happen.

But once you hear their voices, you have to run as far as you can, otherwise, you will definitely be devoured and not even the bones will be left.

After Wu Zhentian and the two escaped, Xia Xiaoyu slowly nodded his head.

He felt very sleepy and wanted to sleep.

At the last moment when he closed his eyes, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

However, at this moment, two figures ran in and came to Xia Xiaoyu.

These two people were surprisingly Mr. He and Zhao Qiongyin, who had lost contact with Xia Xiaoyu.

Mr. He and the two men hurriedly untied Xia Xiaoyu and quickly took him away from here.

While leaving, Mr. He picked up Xia Xiaoyu's vial.

He knew that this was the guarantee of their survival.

"Huh... leave quickly, he can still be saved!"

Mr. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"His injury is very serious, what should I do?" Zhao Qiongyin looked at the wounds all over Xia Xiaoyu's body with a solemn expression.

"Don't worry, his master should have a way! Take him to Chen Yunhe." Mr. He nodded in agreement.

The two of them carried Xia Xiaoyu on their backs and ran towards a certain direction of the underground palace.

About an hour later, the two entered a palace. In this palace, there was another person, who was Xia Xiaoyu's master, Chen Yunhe!

At this time, Chen Yunhe showed deep fatigue, and his eyes became extremely cloudy, just like an old man who was in his dying years and would be extinguished at any time.

Moreover, he was not practicing cross-legged, but lying on the ground. He was obviously seriously injured and unable to move.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

Wu Zhentian and others obviously did not expect that Chen Yunhe was not only here, but also hiding under their noses.

When Chen Yunhe saw Mr. He and the two coming in, especially when he saw Xia Xiaoyu, his eyes gradually brightened, and he asked in a vicissitudes of life: "How is he?"

"He was injured by Wu Zhentian and the others, and his hand tendons and hamstrings were all severed."

Mr. He looked extremely solemn, "He is dying."

When he came back here, he had examined Xia Xiaoyu and found that Xia Xiaoyu's vital signs were slowly weakening.

"That's not right, Mr. He. Didn't you once tell his fortune and say that he was in danger and would not die?" Zhao Qiongyin showed a worried look.

"Destiny is determined by God and is ever-changing. Even if I can calculate it, it may not be the real future. Everything may change."

Mr. He looked a little ugly.

He also wanted to prove that he was right, but the evidence before him made it impossible for him to refute.

What's more, he is only a human being, not a god, so how can he predict what is destined to happen every time?

"Don't worry, let me see!"

Chen Yunhe sat up slowly. His movements were very slow, and it seemed that he was suffering huge pain every time he moved.

"Old, senior, brother Xia Xiaoyu, he can't really..." Zhao Qiongyin asked cautiously.

Chen Yunhe looked solemn and did not answer. He just looked at Xia Xiaoyu quietly.

The palace fell into a solemn and sad atmosphere, and the three people all looked sad.

The three of them all had a close relationship with Xia Xiaoyu, and now that Xia Xiaoyu died in front of them, how could they not feel sad?

"He just fell into a state of suspended animation. The conditions here are limited, so he can only rely on himself."

Compared with the sadness of Mr. He and Zhao Qiongyin, Chen Yunhe seemed relatively calm. He said calmly: "I will treat his tendons and injuries first, and you can go find some clean water and some food.

"

"Okay, leave it to us!"

Mr. He and Zhao Qiongyin agreed immediately.

Chen Yunhe looked at Xia Xiaoyu and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After receiving the news, Chen Yunhe rushed over from the capital overnight.

But he didn't want to be ambushed and seriously injured. If it weren't for Mr. He and Mr. He, he would have died outside.

At this moment, Xia Xiaoyu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight.

"ah……"

This incident immediately shocked Zhao Qiongyin and Mr. He, who looked at Xia Xiaoyu in great surprise.

"Huchi..."

Xia Xiaoyu's chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped for air. At this time, he felt dizzy and so weak that he felt tired even while sitting.

However, when he saw the few people in front of him, he showed joy, "Master, Mr. He, Miss Zhao, you are all still alive!"

"Haha... Xia Xiaoyu, that's great, just wake up!" Mr. He and Zhao Qiongyin immediately came over and hugged Xia Xiaoyu tightly. Xia Xiaoyu was so painful that his teeth cracked and his face became even paler.

He is now an injured person, with bruises all over his body, and the pain of tearing when the wound is touched.

However, he didn't say anything, he just let them hold him and smiled.

After a disaster, meeting friends is naturally something worth hugging and laughing at.

However, when he looked at Master, his face suddenly became worried, "Master, are you injured?"

"Master, have you been plotted by someone else?"

Xia Xiaoyu told what he saw and heard, and asked: "I never thought it would be them!"

"I didn't expect it either?" Chen Yunhe shook his head.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall what happened back then. He really regretted not killing Xia Zhixiong back then.

If Xia Zhixiong had been killed back then, things would not have happened today.


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