The old white-haired man raised his eyebrows and his expression began to change a little solemnly. He quickly reached out to open the yellow-haired monkey's eyelids and took a closer look. At this time, the yellow-haired monkey's pupils had dilated, and it seemed that it was time to die. The old white-haired man hesitated for a moment, and finally took out a black pill from his arms, broke open the yellow-haired monkey's mouth, and stuffed it in one go. However, the yellow-haired monkey had long been no longer able to swallow the pills. It was completely like being dead.

When Wu Feng saw this situation, he could not hold back his breath. Tears burst out from his eyes in a bad mood. He choked and called Xiao Huang, and was about to reach out to pick it up. Before his hand touched its body, the white-haired old man waved his hand and brought up a gust of wind, which shocked Wu Feng far away, and said sternly: What I said just now, have you not heard what you are saying, this little thing is highly poisonous, and you will die if you touch a little.

Wu Feng calmed down and wiped his tears and said: Xiao Huang is dead and I will not live anymore. You can touch him, why can't I touch him

Wu Feng had completely lost his temper at this time. Seeing the yellow-haired monkey like this, he felt so sad that he wanted to lie on the ground.

Because I am not a human at all, just a walking corpse. Can you tell me that I have no time to talk to you so much? If this little thing saved me in time, I might be able to save my life. If I delayed it for a while, I am afraid that the gods would not be able to save it even if they came. The white-haired old man said seriously.

Upon hearing this, Wu Feng was shocked, and at the same time he felt a little surprised and surprised. The yellow-haired monkey looked dead, so how could it be saved? But then he thought that the ancestor in front of him had lived for more than two thousand years, so there was nothing to make a fuss. So he hurriedly begged: Grandpa, you should save it quickly, and your disciple will never disturb you again.

After saying this, Wu Feng added in confusion: That ancestor, grandfather, what kind of poison is this yellow-haired monkey?

The old man with white hair turned around and had no intention of paying attention to Wu Feng. He shook his head and sighed helplessly. The expression looked extremely lonely and unbearable. After a moment, the old man with white hair slowly said: You two old guys should come out quickly, thinking that if you hide, I won’t cause trouble, will you not cause trouble for you?
Chapter completed!