not good! ! !

Since the Third Master had sent out such a signal, it showed that she was in extreme danger!

He must detonate those thunders.

Thinking of Lei, Fatty Feng also felt the pain in his body.

It hurts!

He tried to move his arm.

Fortunately, no break!

The toes seem to be able to move!

After a careful investigation, he was finally fortunate to be sure.

Although my whole body hurts, none of my bones are broken!

Fatty Feng raised his head to look at the cliff, and he was instantly grateful.

Falling from such a high place, not only did he not die, but his bones were not broken, indicating that his character was also bursting.

While thanking the heavenly gods and sister immortals for their favor, Fatty Feng got up with difficulty.

Only then did he realize that it was wrong.

Under him, it turned out to be a soft thing.

"Huh... are the stones here so soft?"

Suspicious, he turned his head to look, suddenly screamed in surprise, and jumped up quickly.

The old man who fell off the cliff was actually crushed under him.

Don't say that he fell from such a high place, even if he was properly crushed by this fat body, he would have to die.

The old man was bleeding and motionless, apparently dead.

"Old man... Tell me about you! Why are you doing this?! If you kill me, don't tell me, but also make me feel uncomfortable!"

Although the old man is bound to die after falling off the cliff, it is after all under him now that he has the illusion of crushing the old man himself.

"Forget it! Forget it! You saved my life! When I go back, I will definitely burn incense for you on the fifteenth day of the new year, and burn paper for you during the holidays..."

While grumbling, Fatty Feng searched the old man up and down, only to pull off a brown carved wood ring on his hand.

"Yes! Old man, this is your dress grave!"

Before he could take a closer look, he put the ring on his left hand, looked up at the cliff, and cursed again.

The cliffs here are very smooth because of the scouring of the river, even if he uses the strength of the milk, he may not be able to climb up.

But Ling Luoyu was at stake, even if he tried desperately, he could get up.

He gritted his teeth, moved his hands and feet, and climbed up.

——

Under Yu Jiuhong's warning, everyone in the Immortal Valley had high fighting spirits. They were all waiting there for the enemy to attack.

But there was silence around, except for the sound of wind, it was very quiet.

Ling Luoyu and Yu Jiuhong faced each other, their eyes clashing.

Although things are beyond control, the aura still has to be shaken!

Letting thousands of grass-mud horses rush past, Ling Luoyu's lips still smiled, standing there elegantly.

really!

Her quiet aura really made Yu Jiu's heart jealous, and she didn't dare to act rashly.

Without a certain backing, she would definitely not dare to face such arrogance.

Yu Jiuhong walked through the sect family who entered the underground world that day one by one, trying to figure out who dared to sing the opposite drama with her.

"Who are you?!"

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly, thoughtfully: "This... it's a long story!"

Yu Jiuhong couldn't help but frown.

Say what you want, don’t say what you don’t want to say, what is the long story? !

Ling Luoyu's subtext is: It's a long story, so you can delay the time!

Only after delaying time, Fatty Feng could fire explosives.

Fatty Feng didn't explode thunder as agreed, which only meant that he was in unexpected danger.

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