Old shopkeeper: "..."

Even though he was about to die, he still had the thought to tease him?

Is it that he doesn’t know whether to live or die, or is he confident that he will not die?

However, this also shows that in terms of responding to the enemy in times of crisis, he is far worse than others!

It is really embarrassing to think that a person who has lived half his life, is half buried in the ground, and should have died long ago, is still so uncontrollable in the face of danger, especially in front of such a young man!

He thought that even if he died, he would still live a few more years than Feng Chenglin.

If we go to hell together now, he will not suffer any loss!

Thinking this way, my nervous and desperate heart couldn't help but relax.

"You... just talk! I hope that when you get on the roster of the Lord of Hell, you can still quarrel with the Lord of Hell..."

Although he felt relaxed, the surging water in front of him still made him feel an indescribable sense of crisis——

It seemed that in the next second, they would be mercilessly swallowed by the current.

"The King of Hell? Okay..." Feng Chenglin chuckled and looked in the direction of Ling Luoyu: "You probably don't know...The King of Hell and I are good brothers who will never change our lives, right?"

"..."

The old shopkeeper said to you, just keep your mouth shut!

He's still so capable even when he's about to die!

But then I thought about it——

Now, while you can still talk and talk nonsense, let's talk about it properly.

If you can’t wait to say anything, it will be too late to regret!

"Mr. Feng, when we get to Huangquan Road later, you forgot to say hello to your brother, the King of Hell, and say something nice for me... After all, we lived and died together. No matter what, you can't look at me. Go down Daoshan and enter the sea of ​​fire without making a sound..."

After a pause, he suddenly laughed at himself.

"No, it's not a sea of ​​fire, it's sea water... We will be drowned soon..."

He looked bitterly at the rushing water beneath him, silently calculating how long he could live and how many words he could say.

but--

"Mr. Feng..."

His voice suddenly trembled, as if he had seen something ghostly.

Feng Chenglin was startled: "What?"

Listening to this voice, someone who didn’t know it thought he had seen a water ghost!

"Look under the water..." The old shopkeeper waved urgently.

"What are you looking at? Isn't it a pervert?" Feng Chenglin followed his gaze.

At first glance, it seemed that something was wrong with the person, so he quickly turned around and looked around.

"What...what's going on?"

He suddenly stopped and looked up at the old shopkeeper with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Could it be...that I'm dazzled?"

"It seems it's really not a problem with my eyes!" The old shopkeeper laughed excitedly: "I thought I was dazzled just now, so I couldn't see the big guy..."

Under them, there was no trace of the one-horned dragon.

At first glance, he thought it was his hallucination.

Judging from Feng Chenglin's reaction, he was right!

Since you read that right, that’s good!

"Mr. Feng, it seems we don't have to die..."

"Let me just say, I felt that the power of the water flow was a bit weak just now..." Feng Chenglin frowned, but he didn't feel as happy as the old shopkeeper: "But... do you think that one-horned dragon will really let us two go?"

If they didn't provoke it, it was tired of playing or not hungry yet, so it let them go.

But what now?

This big guy suffered a loss in their hands!

And it’s still a big loss!

How could you suddenly abandon them when you suffered a loss?

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