Chapter 113

"Old man, do you want to eat pork leg?"

"What did you say? Old man?" Dugu Bo didn't care about the pain, and directly snatched the pork leg that Tang Si handed over, and took a hard bite.

"Isn't it? You are 70 years old, and you are not allowed to be called an old man!"

"I'm so young, old man, you can call me out." Dugu Bo was very angry now, and could only vent by biting a pig's leg.

Tang Si touched the purple scar on his neck and sneered, "A young man is also an old man."

Turning around and walking back to the grill, he didn't bother to pay attention to Dugu Bo who was sitting there gnawing a pork leg.

In the distance, the golden iron triangle of reunion that Tang San and Tang Si have been looking for since they disappeared, felt the fluctuation of soul power from Dugu Bo.

Running directly in that direction, Dugu Bo threw away the almost gnawed leg, and ran directly to Tang Si's side to snatch other parts from her.

"Damn it, let it go, I roasted it, you have to eat it and roast it yourself." Tang Si tightly grabbed a large bunch of meat slices that he had finally passed the test.

"Damn girl, do you still know that you respect the old and love the young?" Dugu Bo teased the furious Tang Si while holding the stick, without any effort.

"Respect the old and love the young, then why don't you know how to love the young? Let me go quickly." Tang Si was going to be blown out of anger, if he couldn't beat him, he would have done it long ago.

Thinking of today's unlucky event makes me feel sore. Not only was I choked, but my boyfriend was also poisoned, and now I'm going to be robbed of it.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, his eyes instantly became moist, tears gathered, and as soon as he let go of his hand, Dugu Bo grabbed the meat skewers.

Seeing that Tang Si's tears were about to fall, Dugu Bo panicked a little. His family Yanyan stopped crying many years ago, and now he doesn't know how to comfort Tang Si when he sees Tang Si crying.

He could only return the meat skewers dryly, and as soon as he put them on the grill, he felt someone coming towards him.

Forgetting over there, three figures appeared.

Seeing Tang Si's teary eyes and the injury on his neck, the master's expression sank instantly.

"You bastard, you bully even little girls." Liu Erlong and the others attacked Dugu Bo before Tang Si could react.

The two sides came and went, soul skills were released non-stop, I blinked my eyes, and the tears that were full flowed down again.

Tang Si couldn't help stretching out his hands to resist the powerful pressure of soul power, and shouted to the four fighting people: "Wait, stop fighting, I'm about... to be killed by your coercion."

The two people stopped instantly, Tang Si gasped for breath, their level was too high, and the coercion of their soul power multiplied to the surroundings.

The master quickly came to Tang Si's side, and lightly touched Tang Si's neck with trembling hands.

"Does it hurt?"

Tang Si flinched from the slightly tingling neck that was touched, "Hiss~ no pain no pain."

"Why is it only you, little San?" Flender folded his wings, and landed beside the master with Liu Erlong.

"Of course he's dead."

Dugu Bo stood behind the four of them, "Dead?" The master's eyes turned red instantly, Tang Si rolled his eyes at Dugu Bo, "Damn old man, don't talk nonsense."

Looking at the master in front of him, he raised his head slightly, "Teacher, Xiao San is fine now, he is in Dugu Bo's medicine garden."

Dugu Bo rolled his eyes, "What do you mean I am talking nonsense, if that boy Tang San can't cure my poison, then he will die."

"Really?" Qingrun's voice came from a distance, and Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look.

(End of this chapter)

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