Chapter 2022 (2/2)
The two men sitting next to them had dark faces. Looking at their elder brother's present situation, they seemed to have a fire burning in their hearts. One of them said calmly, ”I will choose my teacher again after I go back! I don't want to stay there any more! ”
”I won't go back to yulinfeng when I leave here. I'll go home and ask my father to write a book and send it to Xianmen.” The man next to him said in a calm voice, ”the decision to enter here is the most wrong decision.”
Hearing what they said, the three women also wiped away their tears and said, ”we don't want to go back to yulingfeng. The master doesn't care about our life and death. If the elder martial brother didn't protect us all the time, we would have died.”
Fan Yixiu moved his lips and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. The danger of this trip was far beyond their expectation. If they could not see their master's attitude towards them at this moment, they would be in vain.
The hunyuanzi, who was sitting in front of him, glanced at them when he heard them. He twisted the wine pot on his waist, took a sip of wine, and snorted: ”don't worry about that kind of master. Follow him. Sooner or later, you'll die inexplicably.”
He also looked at the practice of ignoring the leader of Yulin peak, let such a few younger generation come in and don't send a strong person to be the leader. If he hadn't met him, they would have died many times.
”No, someone's out of breath!”
The doctor of the Chai family exclaimed, looking at the body of a child of the Chai family who had been vomiting for a while and then stopped moving. He went forward and saw that the man had lost his breath and was clearly dead!
Hunyuanzi frowned and looked forward, then shook his head: ”I can't do anything when I'm dead.”
”We're back!” Chai Feng is shouting at the other side of the stream. He takes his breath and swims across the stream with Feng Jiu and falls on the grass.
With grief on his face, the doctor of the Chai family quickly came to the second master of Chai and said in a trembling voice, ”Er, er ye, a disciple is out of breath...”