Zhou Yun looked bitter: "Can I not go?"

"...What do you mean?" Feng Chenglin's face suddenly sank: "You boy pointed out a way for us, but you didn't walk. Do you know that there is danger on that road, and you are afraid that there will be no return?"

"No, really not..."

Zhou Yun wanted to cry but no tears.

"I know you want to take me over, how dare you tell lies? But you have seen my injuries... If you go with you, what if you really encounter something, wouldn't you drag your back?"

"What are you dragging you back?! If you really are half dead and you are burdened with us, we will kill you with mercy, so that you will suffer too..."

Zhou Yun: “…”

What kind of divine logic is this!?

When I encountered such a situation, wasn’t it because I comforted him and said that I would never abandon him until my death?

How can you still be so straightforward?

"Then...if you do this, I...I don't go, wouldn't I die if I go?"

He just stood up, so he just sat on the stool.

"Anyway, I'm dead, so I'd rather die here, at least I can get a whole body..."

Feng Chenglin also became evil: "If you say that, if you say that..."

"Fatty!" Ling Luoyu bit the fruit, and Yun Danfeng stopped him lightly: "What they are saying is reasonable, what are you going to do?"

"San Young Master, this kid is playing tricks. What's on his body is also called injury?"

If such a wound is really on the verge of life and death and has to run away, he will probably run faster than him.

How could Ling Luoyu not know how deep Zhou Yun’s wound was? He chuckled: “Although the injury is not serious, he is injured!”

"that is!"

Zhou Yun never dreamed that Ling Luoyu would actually help him speak.

But since she spoke, how could she not cooperate?

"I am a wounded person now, mainly healing the wound..."

"If you are injured, you will naturally heal your wound..." Ling Luoyu shook his hand and threw a small bottle: "There are two pills here. Take one now. Although it cannot guarantee that your medicine will recover, it may not cause you to feel too much pain for the time being..."

Zhou Yun's smile suddenly froze.

Is this still the rhythm of him going to the East Coast!?

Feng Chenglin leaned closer: "My surname is Zhou, Yao, we have given you. If you have other excuses, then I really have to doubt whether the way you pointed out to us is a life or a dead end... If it is a dead end, I promise that you will be the first among us to see the King of Hell!!"

Things have come to this point, what else can Zhou Yun do?!

He took the medicine with his teeth and swallowed a pill under Feng Chenglin's gaze.

Put away the second pill and just lift it.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that the reason why this medicine can temporarily relieve pain is because there is a medicine that numbs your pain meridians and reaches the medicine..."

Zhou Yunyou turned around and had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Next, is it going to be "but"?!

Sure enough—

"As the saying goes, this is a medicine that is three parts poisonous, let alone poisonous weeds that can numb people..."

"What you gave me... poison?"

Zhou Yun subconsciously inserted his finger into his mouth and spit out the pills he had taken.

Ling Luoyu glanced sideways: "I suggest you to have a conscience and don't vomit..."

Zhou Yun's movements suddenly froze, he slowly raised his head, looking at her with a very complicated look, vague.

"Why?"
Chapter completed!