Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

"Miss, you...don't do anything stupid! If you die, what will Feng'er do?" What happened just now happened so fast that Lu Feng had no time to stop her, with a beautiful face She was so frightened that she turned pale, and tears flowed out like she didn't want money. √∟,

The same goes for Li Baiyi!Originally, he gritted his teeth hating Wan Dong, but now he is just like Mu Yucheng, and he is so grateful to him.Before, he thought of cutting Wan Dong into pieces, but this time he wished he could form a friendship with Wan Dong.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and this person's emotions are even more complicated.

Of all the people, only Mu Lian was in a different mood.Of course, he wouldn't be grateful because Wan Dong stopped him. On the contrary, the hatred in her heart seemed to be detonated again, and it skyrocketed countless times.

Although the acupuncture points were pressed and she couldn't speak, Mu Lian's eyes could still move.At this time, he didn't care about anything else, just stared at Wan Dong, wishing to pour all his hatred on Wan Dong through his own eyes.Let him be smashed to pieces, let him be doomed forever!

"Lian'er! Listen to me, I'm your father, I won't allow you to do stupid things again! Believe in father, father will be able to save you, definitely!" Mu Yucheng shouted like crazy.This feeling of loss is too painful, and he absolutely can't bear it a second time.

"Ghost Face Venerable, what kind of person are you!? Sometimes, I think you are a good person, your eyes are so clear, so kind, but sometimes, the things you do are outraged by humans and gods, not as good as beasts! I am completely confused by you, but now I beg you, please save my lady, if you have even a little conscience, please save her!"

Lu Feng turned around suddenly, and said to Wan Dong in an extremely sincere and earnest tone.

Perhaps Lufeng was just trying her best in doing this, and there was no hope at all that Wan Dong would really help her.Li Baiyi even twitched his lips, thinking that Lufeng still did this at this time, but it was nothing but humiliation.

If Mulian could speak at this time, she would definitely reprimand Lufeng!She is almost desperate now, even if she dies, she is unwilling to be ridiculed by Wan Dong again.

"Can you give up life and death for your young lady, and fight hard?"

After pondering for a moment, Wan Dong suddenly opened his mouth and said something.

Li Baiyi and Lufeng couldn't see Wan Dong's expression, let alone understand what he meant by asking, and looked at each other blankly.

Wan Dong had been hesitating for a long time, hoping to come up with a more secure solution, but Chang Sibo and Yu Huaping's arrangements were too thorough, there were no loopholes, and in the current situation, there was no time for him to No more delay.It seems that there is no other way, only to fight to the death and survive!

"What do you mean by asking that?" Lufeng asked uncertainly.

"Don't waste time, answer my question!" Wan Dong raised his eyebrows and emphasized his tone.

"Of course I can! Miss and I grew up together, and in my mind, she is my real sister! For Miss, what is there to be afraid of dying?"

Lufeng didn't hesitate much, and said decisively.It's really not easy for a maid to have such sincerity and courage.

Li Baiyi gritted his teeth fiercely, and said, "Although I'm injured, I still have the strength to fight. If it's a big deal, I'll die, and that's more exciting than living like this!"

"I am willing too!" Li Liu didn't say much, but his attitude was equally firm.

"That's good! Then get ready to fight!" Wan Dong narrowed his eyes, and his eyes shot out with infinite brilliance.

"You... are you really willing to save my lady?"

Wan Dong's attitude was certainly what Lu Feng expected, but when Wan Dong really expressed his position like this, she was completely confused.After sorting out Wan Dong's actions in his mind, he only came to one conclusion, even if he was a psychopath, he would never behave as capriciously as Wan Dong.

Even Mu Lian was greatly surprised, looking at Wan Dong, full of deep doubts.

"Li Baiyi, come here!"

"What?" Li Baiyi took a step closer to Wan Dong in confusion.

Wan Dong raised his hand suddenly, the speed was comparable to lightning.Li Baiyi just felt a blur in front of his eyes, and said in his heart that it was a bad time, and Wan Dong's palm was already printed on his chest.

"Cao! Have you been fooled?"

Li Baiyi's mind was in a frenzy, and when he was about to curse, an incomparably warm and vibrant force suddenly filled his whole body.This power is so miraculous, like sunlight, it warmed his body in an instant.The wounded and damaged meridians and viscera, under the combing of this power, healed and recovered at an astonishing speed.Li Baiyi could even clearly feel that the power he had lost was surging at a resurgent speed.

"You are..." Li Baiyi looked at Wan Dong in astonishment.

Wan Dong blinked at him, smiled lightly, and said in a low voice, "Your injury is actually not as serious as you feel! After your injury has healed in a while, you and Li Liu, don't attack, and stick to Mu Lian with all your strength." And Lufeng, try to fill the loopholes I left, and don't let anyone hurt them."

"You mean, you have to face all the blood skeleton killers alone?" Li Baiyi turned his head and looked around. As far as he could see, there were traces of enemies everywhere, like being trapped in a sea of ​​enemies. This made Li Baiyi shudder, Even more crazy. "You are fooling around, you are not a god!"

"It is precisely because I am not a god that I need your full cooperation with me!"

"But there are too many blood skeletons. They only need one round of attack to kill you!"

"Hehe... I'm not as fragile as you think!"

Wan Dong smiled, and ignored the stunned Li Baiyi, but turned his attention to Mu Lian.

At this time, Wan Dong could only wish to tell Mu Lian with the loudest voice that he is Wan Dong, and he came to find her!However, Wan Dong forcibly held down such an acupoint.

Wan Dong really had no confidence that he could continue to survive under the siege of so many blood skeleton experts.Maybe he will perish here today, if so, it would be better for Mu Lian to always think that he is the Venerable Ghost Face.In this way, at least in her future life, it will not cause her too much trouble.Moreover, if Mu Lian knew that she was Wan Dong, she might give up her life and choose to die with him!And this is exactly what Wan Dong doesn't want to see.

That being the case!It would be better to put the reunion after the victory!Down-to-earth, hug each other happily!

Mu Lian couldn't see Wan Dong's expression, but she could see Wan Dong's eyes.At this time, Wan Dong's eyes seemed to be separated from the ghost face on his face, and they could not be integrated at all.

The ghostly face on Wan Dong's face was ferocious and terrifying, like a devil, but his eyes were gentle and warm, making Mu Lian feel like she was bathed in sunshine!

"Who the hell is he? He's obviously terrible, but he has such eyes..." Mu Lian was also in a daze, feeling that even her own world was completely chaotic.

"You can't die. If you die, your father will die too! You must promise me to live strong and stop doing stupid things!"

For some reason, Wan Dong's words gave Mu Lian the urge to cry.Not cry of grievance, but cry of happiness!

"Mu Yucheng, do you still want your daughter? If you do, kill Mu Tiannan immediately! Oh, I see, you lack motivation. It doesn't matter, I can help you! Jiao Huang, You go over now, and cut off Mu Lian's girl's arm!"

"Yes!"

Without any hesitation, Jiao Huang jumped towards Mu Lian as soon as Chang Sibo finished speaking, and at the same time sneered, "Miss Mu, I'm sorry!"

"Chang Sibo, the bastard you killed this day, tell him to stop! Stop!!"

Mu Yucheng was roaring, his voice was already a little hoarse.

"Mu Yucheng, I don't want this either, but it's a pity that you let me down too much! But it's okay, it's just that you lost an arm. Although it's not very beautiful, it's okay to continue living. Hehe..."

Mu Yucheng watched helplessly as Jiao Huang threw himself at his precious daughter, but he couldn't do anything, his eyes were so wide that their eyeballs were about to pop out.

"stop!"

Just when Mu Yucheng's heart was about to break, Wan Dong let out a loud shout that shook the sky.

Jiao Huang, who was looking bloodthirsty and about to tear off Mu Lian's arm, trembled violently, almost fell down from the air because of being drunk.

Ignoring the astonished Jiao Huang, Wan Dong took a step forward expressionlessly, blocking Mu Lian behind him.

"Get ready, life or death depends on the fight!" Wan Dong said to Li Baiyi and Mu Lian in a low voice.

Li Baiyi and Mu Lian looked at each other and held their breath involuntarily.Li Baiyi, in particular, gathered his Dao Qi to the extreme.No matter what, this is the last chance right now, he must seize it!

It's just that regarding Wan Dong, Li Baiyi has more doubts and puzzlements in his heart!

"Brother Gui, what are you doing? Didn't you hear that brother, I was ordered by Mr. Chang, and I definitely didn't want to take credit for your achievements!"

Jiao Huang coughed lightly, and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"If you don't want to die, just get the hell out of here!" Wan Dong said with a cold snort.

"Brother Gui, do you dare to disobey Duke Chang's order?"

Although Jiao Huang was a little afraid of Wan Dong, but in front of so many people, and he was acting under Chang Sibo's orders, he was still very courageous, said in a deep voice.

"Ghost face! What the hell are you doing, get out of the way immediately!"

Seeing the situation here in a blink of an eye, Chang Sibo frowned, and shouted sharply.

In this way, Jiao Huang became more courageous.Without further hesitation, he reached out and grabbed Mu Lian's arm.

"Since you are looking for death, why should I not fulfill your reason? Die!"

Jiao Huang never dreamed that the Ghost-Mask Venerable would have such courage that even Chang Sibo would ignore him, let alone that the Ghost-Mask Venerable would really kill him!

Before his hand could touch Mu Lian's clothes, Wan Dong's palm had already set off gusts of wind and thunder, like a mad dragon patrolling the sky, slamming towards his chest...