Old shopkeeper: "..."

Death is coming, he still has the thought to tease him?

Do you know how to live or die, or do you know how to die?

However, this also shows that he is far worse than others in dealing with the enemy in danger!

Thinking of myself, a person who has lived for half a life, buried half of his life, and was damned long ago, in front of danger, especially in front of such a young man, still so uncomfortable, really embarrassing!

Thinking that even if he died, he would live a few years longer than Feng Chenglin.

At this time, we went to Huangquan together, and he did not suffer!

Thinking of this, the nervous and desperate heart couldn't help but relax.

"You...just play tricks! I hope you will be able to argue with the Lord Yan when you are on the roster of Lord Yan..."

Although the mood was relaxed, the surging water in front of him still made him feel an indescribable sense of crisis

It seems that in the next second, they will be ruthlessly swallowed by the current.

"Wang Yan? Alright..." Feng Chenglin chuckled and looked in Ling Luoyu's direction: "You probably don't know... Wang Yan and I are good brothers who cut their heads and don't change their heads?"

The old shopkeeper said you just slap your lips!

You can scream so much when you die!

But then I thought about it--

While I can still talk about it now, I can still play around and talk about it.

If you can't wait, it's too late to regret!

"Mr. Feng, when you get to Huangquan Road in a while, you forgot to say hello to your Hades Brothers and say something nice to me... After all, we have lived and died together. Whatever happened, you can't look at me. Go down the knife mountain and enter the sea of flames without making a sound..."

After speaking, he suddenly laughed at himself.

"No, it's not a sea of fire, it's sea water...we are going to be drowned soon..."

He bitterly looked at the colliding water below him, silently calculating how long he could live and how much to say.

but--

"Mr. Wind..."

His voice trembled suddenly, as if he had seen something hell.

Feng Chenglin was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, I don't know, I thought he saw a water ghost!

"Look at the water..." The old shopkeeper hurriedly waved.

"What are you looking at? Isn't it a gorgeous ghost?" Feng Chenglin followed his gaze.

At first glance, there was something wrong with the person, and he quickly turned and looked around.

"This...what's going on?"

He suddenly stopped and looked up at the old shopkeeper with an incredible look.

"Could it be...I'm dazzled?"

"That doesn't really seem to be a problem with my eyes!" The old shopkeeper laughed excitedly: "I thought I was dazzled just now, so I can't see the big guy..."

Under them, there was no trace of the unicorn flood dragon.

Just a quick glance, he thought it was his own illusion.

Judging from Feng Chenglin's reaction, he was right!

Since you read it right, that's good!

"Mr. Feng, we don't seem to have to die..."

"Let me just say, I just felt that the power of the current was a bit weak..." Feng Chenglin frowned, but did not have the joy of the old shopkeeper: "But... you said, that one-horned flood dragon would really let us two?"

If it didn't provoke it, it was tired of playing, or it was not hungry yet, so it let them go.

But now?

This big guy has suffered in their hands!

And still a big loss!

How could they suddenly abandon them when they suffered a loss?