Guoguo got a headache from being quarreled by these little guys, and said coldly, "Don't cry, you just got hurt a little bit, and you can't die!"
"Bastard, what sarcastic words are you talking about!" One of the young men was so angry that he wanted to attack Guoguo.
However, he was stopped by Fu Yun who just came down.
Seeing that the young man was going to get angry, he quickly said sincerely: "Don't be angry, this young man, he has a panacea in his hands, which may save his life."
"How is it possible? What medicine can save a dying dragon?"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
The two young men were filled with righteous indignation, as if they wanted to fight Fu Yun.
But those little dragons simply grabbed Guoguo's clothes, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Xiaolong/Brother Xiaolong, can you really save Grandpa Wang?"
Guoguo was overwhelmed by the sincere red eyes.
He took out a bottle of pill and said, "You feed him, and he will recover soon."
The expressions of the two young men changed, and they were about to stop them, but the little dragons had already cheered and fed the pill to the old man.
"Asshole, what medicine did you give Uncle Wang?"
"If Uncle Wang has anything good or bad, I won't let you go!"
The old god Guoguo said: "Didn't you say that he is dead? Since he is dead, taking the medicine is just a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Why are you so excited?"
The two young men wanted to talk again, but were frightened by Guoguo's sharp eyes and stopped in place.
They were full of doubts in their hearts, and they didn't understand how a little dragon who seemed to be underage could have such a powerful coercion and momentum.
After half an hour, Uncle Wang who had taken the medicine slowly opened his eyes.
His face was no longer ashamed just now, but a faint blush appeared instead.
It looks even younger than before.
In the opened eyes, even more light is projected out.
The two red dragon youths were stunned, because they felt the coercion of the strong from the old man.
And since the old man was seriously injured and his cultivation base was abolished, it stands to reason that he would no longer have coercion on him.
Those little dragons were much more innocent. Seeing that Uncle Wang had been healed, they jumped up and down happily around Guoguo.
"Brother Xiaolong, you are amazing! What kind of medicine did you give Grandpa Wang just now?"
"Brother Xiaolong, where are you from? What's your name? I don't think I've seen you in Wangcheng before!"
Guoguo didn't know how to deal with children, so he had to look paralyzed, maintaining the same expression as his father.
However, his expression completely frightened the dragons.
Even the two young men who had glared at him just now showed expressions of awe and gratitude, and they dared not say anything more tremblingly.
The old man let out a light breath, and showed a grateful and kind smile to Guoguo, "I don't know what to call you?"
"Ji Yunchen." Guoguo said.
"Little friend Yunchen, thank you for saving my life."
Guoguo shook her head, "You're welcome, you helped me too!"
The old man showed a wry smile, "The old man must have been playing tricks on the street. You must have killed those red dragon guards, right?"
Guoguo didn't answer, but she didn't deny it either, or it could be said that she acquiesced.
At this time, Naga and Fu Yun, who were standing aside, couldn't bear it anymore, and asked eagerly, "Why is the Red Dragon King City like this?"