Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"Mr. Su, what should I do, what should I do, wuwu..."

"Mr. Su, please save my second brother. He is less than twenty years old. He cannot die!"

"Mr. Su, you are the most knowledgeable. You must have something to do, right?"

"Mr. Su, I kneel down for you..."

There were many pleading sounds in my ears.

Su Han raised his head.

He looked at Li Mingfang, whose face was filled with despair.

He looked at Wang Zushi again and saw that the other person was also looking at him. Although he was not crying, his eyes were already red.

Wang Xinlan was standing next to Su Han, her expression was very complicated, worried, frightened, but also a little bit expectant.

Wang Changgui's back was turned to Su Han. He was holding Wang Changxi all the time. It was hard to see what he was thinking.

"call……"

With a long sigh of relief, Su Han stood up gently.

A rough calculation shows that it has been more than seven years since I came to Liuhua Village.

The Wang family has just lived a good life, and he has to fully immerse himself in it.

But on this day, neither the Wang family nor myself could get their wish.

The medicinal materials were not good enough. No matter how good Su Han's medical skills were, it was still difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw.

Moreover, judging from Wang Changxi's current state, his internal organs may have been slightly shattered, and even if there were really good medicinal materials, they would not be able to heal him.

"Master Su, you...you..."

Wang Xinlan looked at Su Han and her voice trembled: "Can't you even save the second brother? Will the second brother die? I don't want him to die, I don't want him to die!"

Su Han was silent.

From the expression on his face, most of the others already understood what the outcome would be.

Li Mingfang cried loudly, and Wang Zushi knelt there blankly.

Wang Changgui's hands holding Wang Changxi's body tightened a little.

"No... Second brother, second brother, please wake up. You haven't bought me nice clothes yet. You promised me that you would take me to Dacun. If you lie, you are all lying!!!" Wang Xinlanjian shouted.

The people around him all fell silent at this moment.

Su Han looked at Wang Changxi's face and thought of the first time he saw him seven years ago.

"I'm coming!"

"You've caught it. Hurry up and close the pole. Don't be stunned. Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Hurry up, I have experience, this is a big fish!"

"Have you never fished before? In this case, you should pull the fishing rod hard!"

"I've really convinced you, but you still haven't pulled it out?"

"My name is Wang Changxi, but I am very thin and I am the second eldest child in the family, so they all call me Ershouzi."

"Sir, if you are willing, I can help you grill it. Although my family is poor and we don't have much food, don't look down on me. I am very good at grilling fish, and there are no fish in Qinghu Lake. After being polluted, it has always been very delicious, but it’s delicious!”

…

The thin face at that time seemed to be permanently engraved in my heart and could not be removed.

He gradually grew up from a ten-year-old child to an adult, and gradually changed his family's predicament.

Now, his life is rapidly draining away.

In front of Su Han, there are actually two choices.

Save, or not save.

To save Wang Changxi, he must use his cultivation power. Seven years of hard work will be completely in vain.

If he doesn't save him, maybe this will be an opportunity for him to completely transform into a mortal.

With Wang Changxi's fate, he completely entered the mortal world.

but……

If not saved, Wang Changxi will die!

He stood for a long time, it was a difficult decision to make.

In fact, before he became mortal, he had made preparations that he thought he had made.

This process will take a long time, and most mortals only have a lifespan of about a hundred years.

In this process, you will definitely come into contact with mortals, and you will definitely watch these mortals grow old, sick and die.

He originally thought that when that time came, he would be indifferent and not care. After all, in the eyes of any monk, mortals were just ordinary creatures after all.

But at this moment, Su Han suddenly realized that he was wrong.

Mortals are humans too!

They also have feelings, and they also have joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Apart from their lack of cultivation, they are no different from monks.

After being in contact for a long time, feelings will eventually develop.

For seven years, to Su Han, Wang Changxi was like his own child. This relationship was no worse than that of Su Qing and Su Yao.

The most important thing is that Wang Changxi is not an ordinary person who suffers from old age, illness and death. He is still too young and should not die at this age.

But then again, no matter how you die, this is a mortal matter and should not have anything to do with him.

"If I didn't teach you martial arts, you wouldn't go hunting, and you wouldn't be here today."

"Maybe you don't regret it, but in the end, it's all because of me."

"I don't have to save you. I will use your life and this pain to let me die."

"If I don't save you, how can I save myself..."

Shaking his head slightly, Su Han showed a self-deprecating smile.

He knelt down, stretched out his palm, and brushed it from Wang Changxi's face to his entire body.

Everyone could see that the moment he stretched out his hand, there was a special light emanating from his palm.

These rays of light entered Wang Changxi's body.

His breath was no longer vague, and his broken bones were being repaired quickly. His eyes shook slightly and finally opened completely!

The moment his eyes opened, it was also the moment Su Han completely failed in his mortal transformation!

"I, what's wrong with me?"

Sitting up, Wang Changxi looked at the people around him, feeling a little confused.

But at this moment, no one paid any attention to him.

Everyone was already stunned!

They looked at Su Han in disbelief, their mouths wide open, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Mr. Su, you, you..."

Wang Xinlan reacted first. She pointed at Su Han's palm and looked at Su Han with her big eyes.

"right."

Su Han touched Wang Xinlan's head and said in a very calm tone: "I am the God you have always hated."

"this……"

Wang Xinlan's beautiful eyes widened again, not knowing what to say.

"Changxi is fine, it's time for me to leave."

Su Han took a deep breath and smiled: "Thank you for taking care of me these past seven years."

"Mr. Su, wait!"

Wang Xinlan grabbed Su Han's clothes fiercely: "You are a god, but you are different from other gods. I don't want you to leave. You stay, Mr. Su!"

Wang Zushi and the others also reacted and shouted: "Mr. Su, what we hate are the gods who want to take us away. You have changed the fate of Liuhua Village. You have given us the courage and ability to live." , you are different from them!"

"Don't you hate me?" Su Han pursed his lips.

In the past seven years, whenever Shangshen was mentioned, the people of Liuhua Village would show expressions of hatred.

"No, at least I don't hate you!" Wang Xinlan shouted loudly.

"Mr. Su, we don't hate you either!"

"Yes, without you, we wouldn't be where we are now. How could we hate you?"

Su Han's face showed relief: "Okay, I'll stay. Don't think of me as a god. Just think of me as the same teacher."