Chapter 417 Fire City 4

"The old slave knows, but I can only repay you with this!"

Yang Chen was not in a good mood and took a deep breath of fresh air, trying hard to suppress all his unhappiness.

The old man looked at Shuiyue, and two lines of old tears slowly flowed.

"Shuiyue, you must live strong and be happy, because grandpa will always be with you!"

Then he wanted to tell Yang Chen something, but he seemed to have no strength.

"Shuiyue..."

Huh...

He almost died, but tried to take a breath, and his bloody face was pale, and it was already a dying moment.

"Shuiyue..."

A trace of sadness flashed in Shuiyue's eyes, her little mouth was wide open, but she couldn't make a sound. He seemed to be trying to call for something, but he only had a mouth shape. His two little hands tightly grabbed the old man's clothes, as if he begged him not to die.

Looking at this scene, the old man reluctantly smiled slightly, looked at Shuiyue, and seemed to have something to say to Yang Chen, but he couldn't say anything. Because he had no strength, Yang Chen frowned slightly and put his hand on the old man's forehead. In an instant, scenes of the old man's past that looked like a girl reappeared.

The old man picked up this child not far from this place. She was like now, covered with rotten wounds. The old man saved money just to save some money to cure him and her illness, but her illness never recovered.

The old man's blood flowed down from Yang Chen's fingers. At this time, the old man had only one last breath left and smiled hard at Shuiyue. The pain in Shuiyue's eyes made the old man feel a little heartbroken, while Shuiyue was shouting hard, and she tried several times but still had no effect.

The old man's tears began to close slowly with weakness and slowly, and at this moment, a little sound finally came from Shui Yue's mouth.

"Master..."

The sound made by Shui Yue was a little harsh, and she could only vaguely recognize that it might be the word "Master". However, even if it was just a little sound, it seemed like a dose of spiritual medicine for the old man. The old man's eyes lit up instantly, and a smile on his lips instantly bloomed, but he was still powerless to turn the world back and left.

Shuiyue lay on the old man's body and shook it hard, but the old man had no reaction. Shuiyue cried loudly, but there were only tears and no sound.

Whoosh...

The mighty wind suddenly broke out, and several big trees broke in the wind. No one knew why the strong wind suddenly came, including Yang Chen.

As if a loud roar, Shuiyue fell into a coma. Yang Chen stepped forward and prepared to take them away, but at this moment, a sound rang out of place.

"You are the one who killed my college students? Die!"

Before he finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of Yang Chen, and his sharp claws rushed straight into Yang Chen's throat.

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Yang Chen was in a little depressed at first, but since this guy jumped out at this time, his face turned dark and he suddenly looked up at the monk.

"ah?"

Seeing Yang Chen's eyes, the monk was shocked. These eyes were extremely terrifying, and there seemed to be a sea of ​​corpses and blood hidden inside, so he stopped moving in an instant.

Smack

Yang Chen opened his hands and pressed them on his head, clamping his head.

"No, you can't..."

puff……

ah……

When the people around him saw a person crushing his head, they were so scared that their faces were bloodless and screaming. Because there were usually more people throwing this place, Yang Chen was not affected by the outside world and threw the body away with Shuiyue and the old man's body.

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A small mound of soil was erected with a rough stone tablet, without words, and a little girl was guarding her. She cried heartily. Yang Chen was about to take her away several times, but she still held it back. It was not until she fell asleep again that Yang Chen took him away.

Yang Chen healed the little girl's wounds. A large amount of spiritual energy was input into his body, and the wound began to heal part of it. However, when Yang Chen stopped inputting spiritual energy, the wound seemed to slowly crack. Yang Chen carefully checked it, but still couldn't find the reason why this happened.

I could only clean him, change into a piece of clothing, take him away, and prepare to find someone to raise him.

It is indeed troublesome to bring a child with him. If he put him in the Xiaoyao Tower, although there are people inside, it is not the place where she should stay. This idea was dispelled, and Yang Chen could only take him with him to see if he could find a suitable family.

The Fire City was right in front of me. Looking at the magnificent city gate, Yang Chen did feel a magnificent power. He walked into the city gate, but Yang Chen was a little strange at this time. He was carrying a long sword on his back and holding a child in front of him. It was difficult to be unobtrusive in this outfit.

As if he felt the noise outside, Shui Yue opened her eyes timidly, her little eyes were a little red. Although he was in Yang Chen's arms, he still tried hard to get close to Yang Chen. Now Yang Chen is her only support.

"Don't be afraid, no one dares to bully you!"

Yang Chen's comfort did not work, it had no effect, but Yang Chen knew that it would take a long time to get him to adapt to this society immediately, but he had no time and could only find a place for her to settle down.

However, at this time, Yang Chen thought of a problem: He could not cure Shuiyue's disease, so how could those ordinary people be cured? For a moment, Yang Chen was in trouble. How should he treat Shuiyue?

Standing by the city gate, Yang Chen was in trouble.

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