The courtyard wall, which had been covered with cracks, could not bear it, and he actually knocked out a big hole, and Tang Junhou's thin figure also broke out.

Gu Fenghua and others did not expect that this time, the holy energy shield condensed by her innate Holy Spirit roots was so powerful. They were shocked and quickly flew out.

Unfortunately, their movements were a little slower. When they rushed out of the yard, Tang Junhou had already hit the ground with a loud bang. Blood slowly spread along the ground, and his hands and feet were twitching slightly, obviously very injured.

"How are you doing, Tang Junhou? Is there anything wrong?" Gu Fenghua stepped forward to help Tang Junhou up and asked with concern.

"I... I'm afraid it won't work anymore. Remember to tell my master... I'll tell him that my disciple is sorry for him and let him down... I'll work hard to ask him to accept his disciples and inherit his throne from now on... I will continue to follow the sect leader in the future. If I can return to the Tianji Continent in the future, please help me see my grandfather and tell him that my grandson is not... unworthy, it's not right to give him a gift for his old age... Save... Save... Save... "Tang Junhou hung his head weakly and said angrily. Before he finished speaking, he sprayed a mouthful of blood mist.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Hearing Tang Junhou's last words, the fat white man and others were both sad and blamed themselves, and their hearts were full of regret. If they had known that the defense of this sword would be so strong, they should have retained a little bit of holy energy just now, but now they didn't even have the chance to regret it.

"Don't say anything more, you won't have any trouble, you won't have any trouble." Luo Enen's face turned pale, and tears were about to fall from anxiety. He rushed to Tang Junhou's side in a few steps, and took out a handful of healing pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

"It's useless, no, don't waste it." Tang Junhou vomited another mouthful of blood, turned his head weakly, and said to Gu Fenghua with difficulty, "Can I answer...to agree to my request before I die?"

"We promise you whatever you say." Luo Enen wiped his tears and rushed to say.

"Tell me, we will agree to you everything." Gu Fenghua also nodded and said.

"Is it good to give me another twenty Tianxiang Liufrost fruits? Even if I die, I want to be a full-fill devil." Tang Junhou said.

"Okay, don't say twenty ones, I'll give you any more if you want." Gu Fenghua said firmly.

"Wait, I regret it, one hundred, I want one hundred." When Tang Junhou heard Gu Fenghua agree so readily, he regretted it again and immediately changed his words.

"You really think I'm a person who runs an orchard. Forget it, you'd better die." As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Fenghua suddenly pulled back his arm, so when he was dying, the young master Tang hit the ground with another whistle.

Neglecting Tang Junhou, Gu Fenghua stood up, turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, don't worry, I'm joking with you, twenty, twenty, just twenty." Tang Junhou jumped up and said, grabbing Gu Fenghua's sleeve.

"Sorry, there is nothing left." Gu Fenghua shook his hand away and said with a cold face.

"You just said not to mention twenty pills, give me any more." Tang Junhou chased after him and said with an iodine face.

"I'm joking, too." Gu Fenghua said angrily.
Chapter completed!