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Chapter 1673 A touch of melancholy

The yellow-haired monkey's noisy dissolving Wu Feng's sad feelings during the separation, and shook his head helplessly. This yellow-haired monkey always looked heartless. She fought with others last moment and could grin and laughed happily the next moment. Sometimes, Wu Feng was thinking that it would be better to be a monkey like Xiao Huang, you can be carefree, don't have to bear so much responsibility, don't think too much, just live simply.

Seeing that Wu Feng had finished explaining the matter, the two bat kings squeaked at Wu Feng and the yellow-haired monkey, saying goodbye, then spread their huge wings, soared into the air with a sound of crying, blew the weeds on the ground up and swung, and Wu Feng's clothes were also blown to make a sound.

Suddenly, the yellow-haired monkey jumped off Wu Feng's shoulder, screamed and ran towards the two bat kings. The female bat king flying behind turned around and looked at Xiao Huang. His figure paused slightly, grabbed the yellow-haired monkey who was running over and flew quickly towards the direction of the Broken Soul Cliff.

Wu Feng wanted to stop him, but it was too late. The Bat King had already flew far away with the yellow-haired monkey, so he had to give up.

It's okay, so the yellow-haired monkey probably missed the white-haired old man, especially the disgusting foods made by the white-haired old man. Although Wu Feng was very disgusted, the yellow-haired monkey didn't care at all. The food was very sweet. So he asked the yellow-haired monkey to go back instead of himself. It was okay to see the lonely white-haired old man. The yellow-haired monkey was very clever. When the Bat King sent it to Heifeng Ridge, the yellow-haired monkey would know the way to Captain Guo's house. There was nothing to worry about for its safety. As long as it didn't catch a tiger or leopard in Heifeng Ridge and bring it back to the city, Wu Feng would be very pleased.

Seeing the backs of the two Bat Kings disappearing at the end of the darkness and turning into two small black dots, Wu Feng still stood there with a hint of melancholy on his face. After a long time, his body was still standing there motionless.

Wu Feng, it’s almost dawn, let’s leave too. Your master and senior brother are seriously injured, and I don’t know what’s going on. Let’s go back and see them quickly. Old Liu walked to Wu Feng’s side at some point and said quietly.

These words immediately swept away Wu Feng's melancholy and the sorrow of parting. Soon, the worry and worry were replaced by. Yes, the master and the elder brother were both seriously injured and were unconscious. They didn't know what was going on. They had to go back and take a look soon.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng nodded to Lao Liu, then walked straight to the side of Monk Huikong and others. First, he glanced at the monks in front of him. Monk Huiming was unconscious, and Master Huicong was also seriously injured. There was a deep knife mark on his back, which looked shocking, and it was definitely not possible to walk.
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