This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Black clothed man has numb scalp, his back sweat is erected, at this time he feels he is facing not humans at all, but a Huo Luo Li ghost climbing out of the abyss!

But he was still hard on his head: "Our boss has been wandering the sea for the past six months to become a pirate, just to find you! ”

As he said, the black man measured Fu Shiyu's divine colour and saw that he had not revealed any appearance. He continued: “We received news of your injuries a while ago. We urgently needed blood. The boss took a lot of effort to get this blood. We were going to go to the conch town to find you, but I didn't expect to meet you on the halfway, so please look at these things, don't hurt our boss! ”

Yan Xiao really wanted to stop the black man, but Fu Siyul's he was choking, he couldn't even say a word.

But he had some expectations in his heart and wondered how Fu Shiyu would react when he heard those words.

Unfortunately, Fu Shiyu has no waves and even his eyes have not changed.

And just when the atmosphere was a little weird, the footsteps rang and two black-clothed men walked in with Carl.

After seeing Karl, Fu Shiyu finally had a few emotions under his eyes, and the force in his hand was released a few points.

Yan Xiao seized the opportunity and immediately escaped from Fu Shiyu's hand.

“cough cough cough cough...” intense cough almost gives Yan Shaw the feeling of living cough death.

And the black-clothed men reacted instantly, pointing the gun at Karl and Fu Shiyu.

“Cough... put it down!” Yan Xiao lifted his hand to stop the black coat movement. He glanced at the needle that had just fallen from Fu Shiyu's hand because of the struggle, and was constantly bleeding out!

But it didn't look like something was going on at the moment. Yan Xiao glanced at the back of his lips and said: "You two stay for a while! ”

After that, Yan Xiao left the room with a group of black-clothed people.

Carl walked to the bed and sat down. He didn't speak. He just took the gauze beside him and pulled out the needle tube for Fushiyu. After pulling out the needle tube, he kept seeping blood on the back of his hand...

Fu Shiyu didn't say anything, just stared closely at Carl's face.

After Karl wrapped his back, he looked at Fu Shiyu's wrist. Although it was already wrapped in gauze, he could still see a slight dent because there was no flesh there...

Carl's fingertips gently held to the edge of the gauze, half a mile, and he said, "In the future... don't do this, okay? ”

The tone is mild and the voice is a little trembling, although I can't hear the sadness.

“Okay.” Fu Siyu promised almost immediately.

Karl's nostrils were sour and he bit his lips dead because he noticed a change in Fu Shiyu.

“I'm fine.” Fu Shiyu held Carl's hand in reverse, and his other hand gently held Carl's cheek and gently rubbed his finger against his lips, seemingly trying to reassure Carl.

Karl trembled and his subconscious tried to escape.

It's not his idea, it's just an instinctive reaction of the body. It's a resistance the body has long developed to Fu Shiyu.

Although Carl soon stopped, Fu Shiyu noticed that his hands trembled and his eyes flashed. He pulled Carl into his arms and held him tightly.

“Don't leave me.” Fu Shiyu was like a drowning man, grabbing the last lifesaving straw, holding Karl dead, the bottom of his eyes was almost instantly dark!

“I'm not leaving.” Karl patted Fu Shiyu's back gently and his voice was as soft as possible.