After hearing Fang Yunsong's words, the indifference on Gu Fenghua's face gradually melted, and the white fat man and Ye Wuse's eyes were slightly wet. Luo Enen, who was the most straightforward, quietly wiped his eyes. They were born into wealthy families and were used to intrigues and deceptions in big families. The longer the family passed down, the more indifferent and ruthless they were often. It is not surprising that brothers and sisters were killed in order to fight for power and profit, but they had never seen such a loyal servant.

Not to mention them, even Ye Yunji and Weng Yuanming were moved by it, with a hint of unbearable expression in their eyes.

Next to him, Jiang Chengye looked at Fang Yunsong with a dull look, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. He only felt that every word and every word of his was pressing against his heart like huge rocks, which made him breathless.

"Okay, I'll spare him again." Gu Fenghua finally spoke.

"Thank you, thank you, sir." Fang Yunsong knocked his head and said with gratitude.

"However, you just said one life is worth one life. I remember this sentence. From now on, your life will be mine." Gu Fenghua continued.

"Yes, I swear to follow the Lord to the death." Fang Yunsong said without hesitation.

I remember that at the True Pill Festival, many holy alchemists also said the same thing to Lu Hongdao, and they said it in a burst of flowers and tears. However, when he saw that he was ruined, the followers who had wanted to rush through fire and water for him disappeared immediately, and even the seriously injured old man with red nose crawled out of sight in the blink of an eye.

But Fang Yunsong is obviously different. Although his words are simple, no one will doubt it. In the end, he will never betray Gu Fenghua.

The only thing that puzzled Luo Enen and others was that Gu Fenghua had never intended to attract any followers, so why did he suddenly change his temperament today? In front of Fang Yunsong, they didn't ask much.

"You go." Gu Fenghua then said to Jiang Chengye. He wanted to warn him a few words to make him take care of himself, but looking at his injuries, he was too lazy to say more.

Jiang Chengye, the so-called Emperor Saint, is not true. If he gets hurt like this, his cultivation level at the Emperor Saint level will definitely not be able to be protected. I am afraid that even the ordinary Heavenly Saint can torture him to death. In addition, the two worshippers have died, and no one will support him. If he dares to do anything wrong, naturally some people will deal with him, so why should she worry?

"Thank you... Thank you for not killing me." Jiang Chengye trembled and took out a holy pill and took it, and got up from the ground with difficulty. He looked at Fang Yunsong, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it out and walked out staggeringly.

"I ran away just now. Do you want to chase after me and kill me?" Weng Yuanming asked Gu Fenghua carefully.

"No need." Gu Fenghua shook his head.

The few people Weng Yuanming mentioned were guards of Lingdan Villa. They had sympathy for Gu Fenghua. They did not work hard when they started. They deliberately hid behind and did not even use some holy energy. It was precisely because of this that when Weng Yuanming and the other two turned against each other, they retreated the fastest, not only saved their lives, but also escaped from Mingyueju.

Thinking that their conscience has not yet subsided, Gu Fenghua doesn't want to make things difficult for them. Besides, she has let Jiang Chengye go and will not be able to get along with several guards who are ordered to act.

"Let's go." Gu Fenghua walked out.
Chapter completed!