The wife and husband are not late

Chapter 2041 The Old Man Who Desperates to Live

Chapter 2041 The Old Man Who Desperates to Live

The only expectation in Shuya's heart is that after today, the old sect master's critical illness will be completely over.

But when it comes to scenes, Shuya won't fall behind.

Shuya apologized, "If the old sect master can be rescued and wake up today, I will lead the disciples in the sect to apologize to your Excellency and Madam. But at this time, I hope your forgiveness."

Look at what this said, even at this time, Shuya still has a broad-minded look, you treat me coldly, and I also have a kind heart for the old sect master!

Di Yan snorted coldly, turned around and opened the door, and entered the house first.

Shuya handed over Yuquan to a female disciple beside her, and she followed Diyan closely with the devil Zi, and walked into the room.

All of a sudden, several Xuan Yunzong disciples followed in.

Then as far as the eye could see, Feng Qingcheng was leisurely standing in front of the bed with folded arms, and their old sect master had opened his eyes at this moment, but it didn't mean that he was fine, but that he was in pain.

The old man's face was pale, and his already thin body was trembling violently. Obviously, the old man was in so much pain that he could only bang his head against the wall, and there was a net that tied him up, pulling him so that he wouldn't really lose his head. crashed to death.

"Master!" Shuya stepped forward, walking directly in front of the old sect master, trying to tear off the Wuji net on his body,
Feng Qingcheng didn't stop her, but the old man raised his eyes, his eyes were scarlet, like a madman!

The old man opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound. What's more, he was in pain all over his body, and he couldn't distract himself at all!

The old man only grunted, then continued to roll on the bed tremblingly, breaking away from Shuya's contact.

As for Wujiwang, Shuya wanted to pull it off, but Wulevelwang ran away with the old sect master directly, but no one noticed this change, except Feng Qingcheng, even Shuya who was near felt that it was the old sect master. The Lord himself escaped.

"Miss Feng, what's going on?"

Seeing that it was useless for her to step forward, Shuya could only turn around and anger Feng Qingcheng,

Feng Qingcheng raised her eyebrows, "I still want to ask you, what's the matter with you holding Xiao Zi? Also, what are you all doing in here? I'm treating the sect master. At such a critical moment, what are you bothering?" ?”

Even after Shuya entered the door, she was holding the devil Zi tightly in her hand. Obviously, this was a posture ready to threaten people at all times, which was disgusting enough.

Shuya said bluntly, "If I hadn't waited to break in at this moment, I wouldn't have known that you treated Master like this!"

"What nonsense are you talking about with your eyes open? I'm saving him, can't you see?"

Feng Qingcheng looked at Shuya with an expression of you being stupid, and Shuya was so angry that she couldn't help but continue to ask,

"Is this how you save people? Use a broken net to trap Master?!"

Shuya and all Xuanyunzong's disciples believed that the old sect master was writhing in pain on the bed because of the torture from Wujiwang.

"It turns out that you dislike my network for not being good enough. Also, since you are here, you really don't need my help!"

Feng Qingcheng just raised her hand lightly, and the Wuji net that had been tightly tied to the old sect master was directly taken back by Feng Qingcheng into Bai Ling's ring.

Seeing this, Shuya looked greedily at the ring on Feng Qingcheng's finger for a moment, it turned out to be a portable space!
But before Shuya could think about anything, the old man on the bed flew directly, wanted to get out of bed quickly, and hit the ground, desperate for life, wishing to die!
"Master!"

"Sect Master!"

(End of this chapter)

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