"Oh, my dad is injured and can't move in bed, but it's okay, he can't die."
"Then what are you doing here?" Bai Xiaochen frowned and asked.
Uncle Wang is injured. If Xiaopang Wang doesn't take care of him, what is he doing here
"I want to see... if I can help." Wang Xiaopang lowered his head guiltily.
If it hadn't been for him to be caught, his father would not open the illusion mansion for him, so that... let the illusion mansion flow into a river.
In fact, what Wang Xiaopang didn't know was that even if they didn't have Wang Deqiu, the door of the illusion palace would be easily opened when they died. Therefore, no matter whether they were there or not, the illusion palace would eventually suffer this catastrophe.
Because Wang Xiaopang didn’t know anything, he was filled with self-blame. He kept hiding in the hall trying to find opportunities to help, but unfortunately, he never found a chance...
"Yan'er, Chen'er!"
Wen Yunfeng coughed again, his words also withdrew Bai Xiaochen's gaze from Wang Xiaopang.
"You...cough cough..." He just said two words and coughed again.
At this time, Bai Yan also knew the cure pill, and quickly slapped it into his mouth.
The pill melted in his mouth and turned into a warm current, warming his internal organs, making his body feel a little better.
"Father, the Holy Land and Medicine Gate have also suffered the same disaster as the Fantasy Palace."
"what?"
Wen Wuwei exclaimed. He first resisted the long sword he was swinging, and then turned his gaze to Bai Yan: "Then my father-in-law and those old men in the Holy Land, what can I do?"
"They're okay, if they could have something, I would still be here?" Bai Yan smiled indifferently, then slowly turned, his sharp sword-like gaze fell on Guardian Zhao's body.
Zhao Hufa was not surprised when she heard what she said, and it took a moment to stabilize his mood.
It was Mr. Wu Yue from the Wu family who went to the medicine gate. If the medicine gate was safe and sound, wouldn't it prove that something happened to Elder Wu Yue
How is this... possible
It must be that both the Medicine Gate and the Holy Land have been wiped out. This woman took the opportunity to run out, so she was just talking about alarmism.
"Little girl, it's not a good thing to lie. Today's Holy Land and Medicine Gate are already owned by the Wu Family. Similarly, the Magic Palace is no exception." Zhao Hufa sneered. He stood among the crowd. Kind of a feeling of standing out from the crowd.
Compared with the murderous people, his expression was indifferent and arrogant, and his face was even more disdainful.
"Chen'er, you take care of your grandpa and them."
Bai Yan threw Wen Yunfeng and the others to Bai Xiaochen, who flashed into a flash of lightning, and rushed towards Guardian Zhao who was in the crowd.
His strength was obviously one step behind Wu Yue, so until Bai Yan reached him, he couldn't react...
Immediately, he only knew that a cold light had penetrated his neck, and blood flowed out in an instant, like a pillar of blood shot into the air, pouring down like a rain of blood.
Those who had just been fighting stopped, and everyone turned their heads stiffly, looking at the stunning woman in red.
She was standing in the violent wind, her dress was all red, and the blood was sprinkled on her clothes, which made her more beautiful and domineering.
Zhao Hufa is dead
What's more, they couldn't see her shot clearly, and Zhao Hufa was already in a pool of blood
Everyone shuddered, and a word emerged-escape!