"Oh, my dad was injured and couldn't move in bed, but it's fine, he can't die."
"Then what are you doing here?" Bai Xiaochen asked with a frown.
Uncle Wang was injured and Wang Xiaofa didn't take care of him. What did he do here?
"I want to see ... can there be any help." Wang Xiaofan bowed his head apologetically.
If it weren't for him, his father wouldn't open the hall of illusion for his sake, so that ... let the illusion bleed into rivers.
In fact, what Wang Xiaofan didn't know was that even without Wang Deqiu, when they died, the door of this illusion house would be easily opened. Therefore, irrespective of them, the illusion house would eventually encounter this disaster.
Just because Wang Xiaofa didn't know anything, he was filled with self-blame and kept hiding in the hall looking for opportunities to help. Unfortunately, he never found opportunities ...
"Yan'er, Chen'er!"
Wen Yunfeng coughed again, and his words also took Bai Xiaochen's eyes away from Wang Xiaofa.
"You ... cough ..." He just said two words and coughed again.
At this time, Bai Yan also knew the cure of the panacea, and quickly shot into his mouth.
The elixir entrance melted into a warm stream, warming his internal organs, making his body feel better.
"Dad, the Holy Land and Yaomen also suffered the same disaster as the Magic House."
"what?"
Wen Wuwei exclaimed. He first resisted the long sword he swung, and then turned his eyes to Bai Yan: "Then my relatives and the old men in the Holy Land can have something to do?"
"They are all right. If they can do something, I will still be here?" Bai Yan smiled lightly, slowly turning around, and his sharp, sword-like eyes fell on Zhao Hufa.
Zhao Hufa was shocked when she heard her words, and then she calmed down.
It was Wu Yue, the Wu family, who went to Yaomen. If Yaomen was safe, would n’t it prove that Elder Wu Yue had an accident?
How is this possible?
It must be that the medicine gate and the holy land have been wiped out by the whole army. The woman took the opportunity to run out, so she was alarmist here.
"Little girl, lying is not a good thing. Today's holy land and medicine gate are already the world of our Wu family. Similarly, the fantasy house will not be an exception." Zhao Hufa sneered, he stood among the crowd, but there was one The feeling of standing tall.
Compared with those murderous, his expression was indifferent and proud, and his face was even more disdainful.
"Chener, you take care of your grandpas."
Bai Yan threw Wen Yunfeng and others to Bai Xiaochen. His figure flashed into a flash of lightning and rushed to Zhao Hufa within the crowd.
His strength is obviously one step worse than Wu Yue, so until Bai Yan reached him, he failed to react ...
Immediately, he only knew that a cold awn penetrated his neck, and the blood flowed out of it in an instant, like the same column of blood shooting into the air, pouring down like a blood rain.
Those who had just been fighting stopped their movements, and everyone turned their heads rigidly, looking at the stunning woman in red.
She stood in the wind, the dress was red and alluring, and blood was sprinkled on her clothes, which made her more beautiful and domineering.
Zhao Hufa is dead?
Even more, they failed to see her shot, Zhao Hufa has fallen into the pool of blood?
Everyone shivered in their hearts, and a word emerged-escape!