Super Golden Eye

Chapter 781: The Seventh Lost Age

An Hongtao was concerned about Fang Yang's safety and asked anxiously: "Brother, how long will it take? The situation outside doesn't seem to be good?"

Liu Hongyuan said sadly: "Junior brother, judging from the intensity of the attacks outside, I am afraid that the people outside are in danger! It will take at least half an hour for the Liuhe Formation to truly operate independently."

"It's still half an hour?! Can we let our people go out as a team first?" An Hongtao didn't know how big changes would happen in this hour.

Liu Hongyuan's eyes were uncertain: "Junior brother, I understand your intention, but now is not the time to be anxious.

Now the Liuhe Formation has just stabilized. If we withdraw our troops rashly, what if the formation is unstable and something unexpected happens again? By then, who can take on this responsibility? "

An Hongtao said frustratedly: "But there are still more than a dozen fellow Taoists outside!"

Liu Hongyuan sighed: "Time, luck, fate is like this, and there is nothing we can do. Listen to me, take care of what is in front of you first."

An Hongtao fell silent. Everyone else in the Liuhe Formation also heard the movement outside. They all knew what happened. They were filled with grief and anger, but there was nothing they could do.

Fang Yang looked in the direction of the Liuhe Formation. He thought someone would come out to see the situation, but he didn't expect it to be so quiet!

The soft feeling all over his body made it impossible for him to do anything. Looking at the blood constantly flowing out of his body, he suddenly came up with a ridiculous thought: "If you don't do something, you won't die!"

This was Fang Yang's last thought before he fell into coma.

I don't know how long it took, but Fang Yang finally opened his eyes. The not-so-bright light made him feel extremely dazzling.

An Hongtao's concerned voice came from beside him: "Fang Yang, are you awake?"

Fang Yang slowly opened his eyes again, and after adjusting to the light for a while, he saw An Hongtao clearly in front of the bed, struggling to get up and greet him: "Master, where am I?"

An Hongtao quickly held him down and said, "Don't move around, just lie down. After all, you don't deserve to die. You are the only one who survived as a master guarding the outside."

But the blood in your body had already drained out by then. If I had come out a little later, I'm afraid we would never have a chance to talk. "

Fang Yang smiled bitterly and said: "Then I am really lucky. Do you know who did it?"

An Hongtao didn't know that Fang Yang meant that he had played too much, so he thought he was lamenting his survival: "Except for your group, there are not many clues left in other places.

After the opinions of my senior brother, me, and several fellow Taoists, it was proved that Japanese samurai or ninjas were involved in this attack.

But the death of fellow Taoist Yuling was extremely strange. There was only a finger-sized wound on his left chest, but all the blood in his body had disappeared, not a drop was left on the ground. "

Of course Fang Yang knew that it was Baofu's masterpiece, so he pretended to be surprised and asked: "It's so magical? What's going on?"

An Hongtao said solemnly: "If our speculation is correct, then this tragedy is most likely the result of someone from the devil's path!"

"Devil...Devil?" Fang Yang was a little bit dumbfounded. Now that he thought about it, in order to protect Baofu, it was indeed a bit unkind to let Demon, who was originally a melon-eater, become the emperor of trouble.

"Yes, it's the devil!" An Hongtao said categorically: "I didn't expect that after hiding for so many years, they still couldn't help but reveal their minions!

We have already contacted the Guwu Family in the Imperial Capital and are doing our best to investigate suspicious persons! Once discovered, we will never tolerate it! "

Things got a bit big... I didn't expect the conflict between the two sides to be so deep. If there is a disagreement, it feels like the place will be cleared.

Thinking that the demonic people who took the blame for him might suffer heavy casualties, Fang Yang couldn't help but advise:

"Master, isn't there still no definite evidence yet? It wouldn't be good if it affected innocent people, right?"

An Hongtao looked at Fang Yang strangely: "Are you okay? Anyone who lives in the devil's path must be punished. Do you need any evidence?"

Fang Yang was speechless. At his age, he still couldn't understand the feelings of people of An Hongtao's generation or the generation before him.

Perhaps, the demonic ways at that time really left too deep an impression on them and left such a painful shadow.

Just at this time, Lu Wei and Chu Bingqing heard the news that Fang Yang had woken up, and rushed over to help him out.

Jumping on Fang Yang, Lu Wei's eyes were red and swollen, and she cried: "Why are you so careless? If something happens, how will I survive?"

Fang Yang showed a smile: "Silly girl, I am very lucky, what can happen? Look, I am not good?"

An Hongtao was not used to such occasions, so he said to Fang Yang: "In the next few days, we will settle the matter over there in the Ten Thousand Years Dangerous Land and then go back to the mountain directly.

When you get better, you can go back if you have the chance. It’s been so long since I started, it’s time to go back to the mountain to pay homage to the ancestor. "

Fang Yang said respectfully: "Okay, but I don't know everything, so I have to ask Master to take more care when the time comes."

An Hongtao said: "That's natural. I'll let you know when the time comes. When I leave, I won't just come to see you so that I can recuperate. This time, you are really lucky."

Lu Wei and Chu Bingqing also stood up to say goodbye to An Hongtao. Not long after he left, Baofu, brothers Shi Wu and others also came in to visit.

Looking at the group of people at the bedside, Fang Yang smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just slightly injured. Do I need to mobilize a large force like this?"

Lu Wei glared at him: "Small injury? The doctor said that the blood in your body is almost exhausted! He has to give up treatment. If we hadn't insisted, I'm afraid you would have been lying in the morgue."

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Fang Yang rubbed his nose in embarrassment. This time he was playing a little too big, and he was scared when he thought about it.

Chu Bingqing was as considerate as ever: "We are relieved that you are okay. The doctor said you lost too much blood. Fortunately, you are in good health, so you can persevere.

Have a good rest, don't worry about the company's affairs. Momo didn't come to see you because she had a press conference, so she asked me to take care of her. "

Fang Yang borrowed the donkey from the slope and said, "Well, work is important. Oops, I'm really a little dizzy."

Lu Wei stood up quickly: "Then you have a good rest. We are in the room outside. If you need anything, just call us. I will do whatever you want."

Fang Yang smiled and said: "I'm not hungry yet, I just want to sleep for a while."

"Okay, then we won't disturb you and have a good sleep." Chu Bingqing and Lu Wei got up and went out. Brother Shi Wu said a few words and didn't stay too long. After all, he still had responsibilities.

Baofu, on the other hand, stayed until the end. When there was no one around, Baofu said with great dissatisfaction: "Master, do you know that if I hadn't discovered it earlier, I'm afraid you would really be dead now!"

"Ah? Why are you mentioning this?" Fang Yang was speechless. He just wanted to wake up, but it wasn't over yet.

Baofu said seriously: "Master, I'm not kidding you. When you were discovered, the blood in your body had almost dried up!

If I hadn't secretly injected blood beads into your body and helped you replenish some blood, do you think you could have survived to the hospital? "