Chapter 1885 (1/2)

Seeing that Aiko of Ou Dechuan was badly damaged, he was also embarrassed to argue with him. He hated Duan Chengan in his heart, so naturally he would not help him.

Others despise Duan Chengan's character, and have no mind to waste pills on him.

Before this time, some people were still wondering if the secret of Lingyu temple was revealed. What else did they not understand? It's really shameless to be the chief priest of Europe. When he is old, he is so shameless. In the public heart is despises.

Duan Cheng'an spat blood and could not even speak. He could only turn his eyes to the people for help, but only saw their indifferent eyes. In his heart, there was unprecedented despair.

”Alas...” Wen Gaoren sighed and threw a pill to Duan Chengan.

If Duan Cheng'an died like this, it would be all over. He might have some feelings, but he would never have any sympathy. However, seeing him dying like this, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Duan Cheng'an looks at Wen Gaoren in a dazed way. He never dreamed that Wen Gaoren would kindly give him pills. For a long time, Duan Chengan picked up the pill with trembling hands and took it. He gradually stopped vomiting blood, and his face became a little better.

Mu Hanyan took a look at Wen Gaoren, who was embarrassed and explained: ”I'm not soft hearted, just...” But later, he didn't know how to explain it.

”Master Wen, I understand.” Mu Hanyan said with a smile.

She can understand Wen Gaoren's feelings. If Duan Chengan died cleanly in front of him, it would be worthy of death. It's estimated that Wen Gaoren will not be soft hearted. But who can be merciless when people are not plants? He has been together with his father and son for so many years. How can he bear to see Duan Chengan struggling in front of him?

In any case, Duan Cheng'an may not die even without that pill. With that pill, he can't recover his cultivation any more, just suffer less pain. Wen Gaoren's action is not abusive, but he has not lost his nature because of resentment. So mu Hanyan doesn't think it's wrong.

One side, after the treatment of Ou Dechuan, Ou Zhiming's face gradually returned to normal, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at Ou Dechuan's uncertain look, mu Hanyan doesn't know how Ou Zhizhi's injury is and whether he can recover completely.

However, she has no time to waste her spirit on him. With her strength, she will not pay attention to such a small person at all.

”Mr. ou, should we honor our previous bet?” Mu Hanyan asked.

”Here you are.” Ou Dechuan said in a buzzing voice, throwing out a big push of meteorite gold and several large silver tickets.

”Thank you very much.” Mu Hanyan put away the gold and silver ticket, took Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan and others to walk out of the hall.

I thank you. Ou Dechuan's words can only be scolded in his heart.

”By the way, if you want to gamble next time, please come to us.” At the gate of the hall, mu Hanyan said again.

The money came so quickly and easily that Miss Mu was a little happy. Ling Baobao has finished eating three pieces of melon, and the play is full of relish.

”Hum.” It's a pity that Ou Dechuan didn't take over. He glared at mu Hanyan, then turned his head with a cold hum.