"Don't worry, everything will be fine!"

Yang Bufan gave a few people confidence with his weak voice. He didn't want to see everyone so desperate. Even if he had to die, he didn't want others to be too sad!

"I'm going to shake people, I need to get drunk tonight!" The little monk staggered out and ran out, but he was so confident in his heart!

Soon, the news of Yang Bufan's awakening spread!

A group of young bandits were still far away from each other, and laughter came to them. They laughed loudly. They had not been so happy for a long time!

A group of friends from Yangcun could not restrain their excitement and rushed out from Lingxu Sect and quickly rushed to Tianchi Holy Land!

Luo Tong's gentle figure fell into the Tianchi Holy Land, with a warm smile on his face!

Although Luo Tong seemed harmless at this time, everyone knew deep down how strong this man was!

One man fought against eight lords alone and killed them all with force. He was a fierce man of his generation!

Yang Bufan has a strong body. Although he is weak, he is already able to move around freely. If others saw him, they would never guess that he does not have much time left!

Song Laohu's hearty laughter came over, and he strode over, the joy on his face could not be concealed!

When Yang Bufan saw these people, his eyes turned red!

These people are all his dead brothers and people who have shown great kindness to him!

"senior!"

Seeing Song Laohu, Yang Bufan's voice trembled and he bowed respectfully!

When he was at Linling, he would never be able to repay the kindness that the eight bandits showed him!

Luo Tong stepped forward, gave Yang Bufan a big hug, and said, "Brother Yang, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

All previous suspicions were eliminated at this moment, and Yang Bufan also gave Luo Tong a hug!

"Hey, these two grown men are so disgusting. Come on, come on, this is what you need to hug!"

The little monk's mouth almost dropped to the sky, and he led the witch to Yang Bufan!

"Damn monk, what are you talking about?" The witch's face turned red and she looked very angry. She raised her hand and slapped the little monk's shiny forehead!

Everyone laughed. They had not laughed so heartily for a long time!

"I'm making you worry!" Yang Bufan stepped forward and spoke softly to the witch!

"Humph, what do I have to worry about? If I wasn't afraid that Sister Wushuang would be too sad, I wouldn't stay here?" The witch's face turned red, and she turned away, secretly wiping away tears!


Chapter completed!