Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

Afterwards, Yu Fuchen pressed the wound on his neck, tilted his head and leaned to the side with complicated thoughts. He felt a little fear and a little helplessness at the group of grinning sharks in front of him who couldn't feel any kindness, and glanced at the person on the bed from time to time. Shark Emperor glanced at it.

This guy can speak and understand people's minds. He is obviously not at the same level as other earthy-faced, ugly-looking people. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be seriously injured as soon as he made a move.

It was rare to take a breather under close surveillance, so Yu Fuchen took the opportunity to observe the situation. The underwater palace was built of huge stones, and the walls were carved with exquisite patterns. It was completely unlike a difficult project that could be completed underwater.

Perhaps... this gorgeous palace once stood proudly on the mainland, but gradually sank into the sea of ​​bitterness as the earth's crust changed.

There is spiritual power and enchantment blessing here, so that he, a mortal, can hold his breath in the water to save his life, and will not suffocate to death. He can also resist the effect of buoyancy and sink. There is little difference.

Earlier he was injured by the Shark Emperor, and his blood melted into the sea, making the Sharks restless.

During this time, Yu Fuchen also saw countless stars shining through the cracks in the wall, which was the splendor of the merman's pupils.

It seems that in this sea of ​​bitterness, there are not a few merman of Chaosheng tribe who survived.

After finally stopping the bleeding from the wound, Yu Fuchen said in embarrassment: "Can I...can I go?"

"Is the sea of ​​bitterness a place where you can come and go whenever you want? Brave idiot!"

After being scolded for no reason, Yu Fuchen couldn't speak, he could only hold his breath, and forced a smile: "You look down on me, and I don't know how to flatter you, why don't you treat me like a fart... let go?"

The Shark Emperor didn't take it seriously, swung the fish tail arrogantly, swam half a circle around Yu Fuchen, and looked up and down at the uninvited guest.

Seeing his sharp eyes suddenly, Yu Fuchen immediately dodged and leaned back, the halberd suddenly thrust out by the Shark Emperor flew into the air, and he swept his legs reflexively, and didn't realize that the opponent was a monster without feet until he made the move.

Although they can hold their breath and live, the movements of mortals in the water are slow, which is not as good as that of sharks born in the bottom of the sea.

After a few rounds, Yu Fuchen showed weakness. Seeing that the Shark Emperor was pressing every step of the way, he didn't care about being in the territory of the Chaosheng tribe to show some face to the opponent's old emperor, so he raised his palm and hit the latter's heart. .

In fact, the Shark Emperor could have easily avoided this palm, but he became slow for a moment.

And Yu Fuchen firmly believed that he would dodge, so he didn't stop. When Yuhuang was beaten off guard and groaned, and he was knocked far away, both of them were extremely surprised.

"It's okay! I didn't want to hurt you!!"

Before Yu Fuchen stepped forward to pull him away, Yuhuang was already helped up by several servants.

A blush overflowed from his mouth, which quickly melted into the sea water. Fortunately, his face didn't show any abnormality. Yu Fuchen heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly changed the subject: "You have injuries? You know you can't beat me, why bother? "

"This emperor just wants to test the ability of the son of an old man." He changed the topic: "Where is the person who once swore to this emperor that he would not get married in this life?"

Yu Fuchen was startled, as careless as he was, he couldn't find out that there was something in Yuhuang's words, and he was not referring to the same person at all. He only thought that the other party described himself as "the son of the old man", so the "old man" he said should be referring to his father.

But the memory of my parents is very indifferent, and I can even say that I have no impression, which is really hard to answer.

Furthermore, Yuhuang also mentioned that this person had promised not to get married. Compared with his parents, what he meant was more like...

"Forgive me for being stupid, but I would like to ask the King of Sharks to make it clear."

The man sighed in an unobtrusive way, then changed his words after thinking about it, and said, "Lord Fahua, the wind knows the difficulty."

really.

Yu Fuchen was fed up with Feng Changhuan's essence and blood since he was a child, and he is connected with that person by blood. Although he is not biological, there is also the essence of blood relationship.

"The Lord Fahua mentioned by the Shark Emperor is my master. Thanks to the King Shark, he...is fine now."

As an old friend, it's not easy to tell the truth to make people worry. To put it bluntly, the current situation of the Chaosheng tribe being persecuted by Jiuchongtian is no better than Feng Changhuan who lives in embarrassment in hiding in Tibet.

It's a pity that he has good intentions, but the other party doesn't appreciate it: "Oh? Really, in that case, why didn't he come with you? Is it because I'm afraid that the emperor will make fun of his untimely birth?"

"The Emperor Yu was joking, but to tell the truth, the purpose of this trip to the sea of ​​suffering is to ask for help, maybe Master can't save face and ask for help?"

"What a late-born with a brilliant tongue, it's better to do what you said. Since that's the case, I will be merciful and listen to your request. Mr. Fahua and I are old acquaintances. For his sake, say Maybe the emperor will agree."

"Huanghuang, I'm here to seek medical treatment. A friend is stillborn. Master and I can't sit idly by. That's why we came so far away."

"...Old acquaintances are old acquaintances, but the relationship is actually not that good."

The old thing is very shrewd, really boastful!

Compared with the Shaman Emperor, Yu Fuchen is still young.

He was stunned for a while before he realized that there was something in the other party's words, and it was obvious that he didn't want to save people, or he was afraid of trouble.

In short, by comparison, even the friendship with the old man can be put aside for the time being. It can be seen that the price of this request is extremely high for the Shaman Emperor and even the Chaosheng tribe.

After being shut down, the little wild wolf was a little at a loss, probably because he felt that returning empty-handed was not good enough to explain to that person.

Thinking that the man was attacked by the black mist after he fell into the water, and he didn't know his safety until now, Yu Fuchen finally turned his head, and said: "Before I sank into the sea of ​​suffering, I saw the master was surrounded by black mist, and he seemed to be struggling. Strange. If the Shark King refuses to agree to my request, please let me go back to land quickly, and I have to confirm whether the master is safe or not."

After being helped to lie down on the bed again, Shame Emperor sat up when he heard this, pinched his chin lightly and lowered his eyes in thought.

After a while, the Shark Emperor made a decision, rubbed his still aching chest, waved his hands and cast a spell to hide the fish tail.

Turned into a human form, his whole body was only covered by a gauze around his waist. This naked man stepped forward shamelessly, forcing Yu Fuchen to back away again and again, and he had to put his hands in front of him and politely refused Follow the opponent's approach.

"Scream King, you... have something to say, don't move your hands, don't move your feet, don't move there..."

"Little brat, when I fought with you just now, the empress discovered that you have an extraordinary aura and an innate intimidating aura. Maybe you...maybe can help the empress."

Benefits are always mutual. Long before coming to the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, Yu Fuchen was ready to be forced to trade with the Chaosheng tribe, which was also what Feng Changhuan had told him earlier.

Because of being harmed by others, and the fact that Chaosheng people despise human beings and regard ordinary people as inferior, they will not respond to outsiders' appeals, and they can talk about benefits with monks, so the conditions they put forward are also very strange, and they will ask for the exchange of people's hearts Maybe.

Yu Fuchen was extremely vigilant, and smiled apologetically, "I will do whatever I can, dare to ask the King Shark..."

"Six hundred miles to the northeast of the bitter sea is the Taoxi stream of the East China Sea Medical School. There is a small island three hundred miles away, named Guyu. More than a hundred islanders live on the island and live a self-sufficient life. Earlier, Chaosheng The family has not been hunted and killed by Jiuchongtian, and they are often favored by the islanders, so they should be married."

Reminded by Yuhuang, Yu Fuchen recalled that on the way to the Sea of ​​Bitterness, he and Feng Changhuan passed by an isolated island, and the surrounding sea was shrouded in poisonous mist glowing green. Wonderful feeling.

At that time, Feng Changhuan was drowsy, huddled in the damp bed in the boat with a low fever, and vaguely reminded him of something.

However, Heizi jumped up and down beside his pillow, and caught Yu Fuchen's attention at the right time, so he didn't leave a deep impression on what he said, and now he really regrets it.

"Lonely island? I know the small island that Yuhuang is referring to, but it doesn't look like there are people living there. Are you sure Yuhuang is going to repay his favor?"

It's hard to say, it's a hell of a bird, no one will believe revenge.

Shark Emperor's face was filled with worry, he sighed, and shook his head helplessly.

"The Chaosheng people have been unable to protect themselves these years. If they hadn't sunk into the bottom of the sea of ​​suffering with the Hai Palace, they would have been doomed. In the past ten years, you are the first human being who has set foot here without being swallowed."

Yu Fuchen thought to himself: If I don't fight back, I'm afraid it will become your dinner now! !

"A few days ago, an unknown minion of Heavenly Luo forced his way into the forbidden area. The emperor learned from him that the lonely island was occupied by evil spirits. He was injured and could not come to inspect it in person. If you can do this on your behalf, you can tell the truth after the investigation. Report it to the emperor, and the emperor can agree to your request."

It is definitely not an easy job to make the old guy let go!

Looking from a distance, the isolated island seemed to be full of eerie aura, and if he didn't die, he would lose most of his life. Yu Fuchen was not stupid, so he would not do business at a loss.

Just wondering how to politely refuse to appear reasonable and polite, Yuhuang saw his worries, secretly sneered, and gave him a sarcastic glance.

He approached Yu Fuchen, with indescribable emotions in his slender and cold eyes, whether he was cunning or confident.

He breathed the air bubbles, with the unique charm of the Yaozu, every word was irresistible.

"The black energy you are talking about is probably caused by ghosts and monsters. If he is taken captive to the isolated island, are you going to sit idly by?"

This person's eyes are as sharp as a falcon, not as dull as a fish, but more like a bloodthirsty and vicious snake.

It has to be said that being with the Shark Emperor really makes people feel bad. Xu is sure that Feng Changhuan is Yu Fuchen's weakness, so he can confidently say these semi-threatening and semi-seductive words.

The little wild wolf was very dissatisfied with this, he hated being led by the nose extremely, his eyes sank, and he pushed the shark back a step.

"You'd better not have a secret and be afraid of being discovered by me. Using Master as bait, you have done too much."

"You did it voluntarily, so what's the matter with me? I just gave you help and guidance at the right time. In return, you must let me see your sincerity."

"You will pay for your wishful thinking."

Shaman Emperor pointed his fingertips at his chest and paused every word: "Before that, let me see how much of your infatuation for him is true and how much is false..."

The author has something to say: I have been busy with work these days, and I still have to write papers. I have less time for coding, so I plan to write the source of some of the poems quoted in the previous article, and be strict to avoid misunderstanding. If there is a crazy reminder, please take it easy tap me...

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