Feize looked at him with gloomy eyes, walked slowly to his side, stretched out a pair of overly pale hands, "Give it to me."
"Ze'er! Ze'er! Save your mother!" Fei Chang grabbed Fei Ze as if grasping a life-saving straw.
It was obviously a father-son relationship, but the mother and son were not from the same world as him, and Feize ignored him most of the time.
But he knew that Feize had always had some tricks of his own, and if he was here, he might really be able to save Luo Yu.
Feize glanced at him coldly, took Luo Yu's body away, and disappeared in a flash.
This body should still be useful to my mother.
"Ze'er? Where are you going?" Feichang called out helplessly.
Sometimes, he feels that he is really frustrated as a husband and father!
But... being able to get Yu'er and have her give birth to a pair of children for him is the greatest happiness in his life. Even if he feels a little more wronged, he can endure it.
He stood up, looking painful and a little lost, and murmured to himself,
"Yu'er... I know you don't like me... but, I love you..."
"Dong dong!" The ancestor of the Fei family saw his son looking like his parents were dead. He was so angry that he hit the ground with his cane. "I'm not dead yet! Don't look like his parents are dead!"
It’s still uncertain whether Luo Yu’s scourge is dead or not.
It would be good if he died.
How has the Fei family been teased by that woman in the past few years
Dodging the crowd that gathered, Yun Qingyan took Di Jiuque into a remote suburban forest. The vitality of the bitter sea green lotus seeds in her body was slowly injected into Di Jiuque's body. There was a look of helplessness and helplessness on her face. concern,
"If you feel unwell, don't show off."
The moment Jiang Wuya stepped back and vomited blood, she, who stayed close to Di Jiuque, could feel his body trembling slightly and his blood surging.
Although the Thunder Tribulation was destroyed with one blow, the subsequent rejection and crushing by the rules of heaven and earth should not be underestimated.
The stronger the power, the more severe the backlash from the rules of heaven and earth. Regardless of whether it was Jiang Wuya or Emperor Jiuque, the blow just now exceeded the maximum limit that Tianyuan Continent could tolerate.
The current Emperor Jiuque is under the oppression of one plane and is fighting against the entire Tianyuan Continent.
Di Jiuque stared at her with his deep phoenix eyes, then groaned, and a few strands of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
Yun Qingyan was shocked. She knew that if she used power beyond the continent's tolerance in Tianyuan Continent, she would suffer backlash, but she didn't expect the backlash to be so severe.
"Xiao Xuan, take out all the best healing pills." Yun Qingyan hurriedly ordered Xiao Xuan.
"No need." Di Jiuque shook his head, "Elixirs of that level are ineffective on me."
The higher the level, the harder it is to be injured. Similarly, the higher the quality requirements for the elixir after being injured.
Yun Qingyan couldn't help but feel regretful in her heart. Why didn't she study alchemy well? Relying on the abundance of elixirs on hand, I stopped improving my elixir refining skills. Now when I need higher-level elixirs, I am at my wits end.
Di Jiuque looked at Yun Qingyan's embarrassed and regretful expression, but a secret joy arose in his heart.
The little guy is paying more and more attention to him.
"There is no need to regret, even if you have the god-level elixir in your hand, it is of no use to me." Di Jiuque comforted him slowly, but he didn't know that his own comfort made Yun Qingyan feel more and more aggrieved.
(End of chapter)