Chapter: 2839

However, the Lone Wolf and a few people could understand the intention of Ye Wudao's move.

He should do this to accumulate good fortune for Xu Linger and Niuniu.

In the past, Ye Wudao killed too many people, and his anger was too heavy.

Since Ye Wudao had Niuniu, the character of worshipping killing has weakened a lot, especially when he saw the child, his heart softened instantly.

Ye Wudao clearly didn't want the little anteater to lose its mother, so he helped.

Under the treatment of Ye Wudao's wonderful hand rejuvenation, the wounds on the anteater recovered quickly, and in less than half an hour, it was able to stand up on its own.

The anteater at this moment was undoubtedly moved, it never thought that humans would take back the spirit grass in exchange for her life.

There is only one person who has been so good to her in this life, and that is her husband.

It's a pity that her husband died long ago. In order to protect him when he was pregnant, he died in a duel with the natural enemy.

At this moment, seeing Ye Wudao, Anteater seemed to see his dead husband.

Ye Wudao inadvertently caught a glimpse of the anteater looking at him, and his heart suddenly felt terrified.

Damn, what kind of look is it, ambiguous?

You are a fucking beast, how can you be tempted by Lao Tzu...

Ye Wudao said quickly: "I have decided to go to Dragon King Pit. If anyone doesn't want to go, they can not go."

"This trip to the Dragon King's Pit is a near-death experience, you'd better think about it clearly."

Lone Wolf smiled: "What do we have to consider, brother, we will go wherever you go?"

That's right!

The Kunlun God of War responded with a smile, relaxed and at ease.

Even if he dies, it is an honor to be able to die together with God Shuai.

The pangolin looked helpless: "I signed a master-servant contract with you. If I don't go with you now, you will definitely not agree."

Ye Wudao: "You have self-knowledge."

Pangolin: "Then what else are you asking?"

Anteater also said: "You gave me this life, and I will go with you. It's just that my child is still young, and I don't want him to enter the ancient martial arts area with us."

"When I get close to Guwu District, can I entrust my child to someone else?"

Ye Wudao: "Whatever you want."

The old beggar Hong Qigong said, "Hey, I'm quite old, and my legs and feet are inconvenient. If something goes wrong along the way, it will slow down your progress."

"So I won't interfere with your affairs, you go."

The old beggar Hong Qigong floated out of Ye Wudao's body, ready to leave.

His decadent and vicissitudes figure looks really desolate and tragic.

However, Ye Wudao stretched out his big hand and grabbed Hong Qigong: "Where are you going?"

Old beggar: "The world is home."

Ye Wudao: "You're a lot of age, don't run around if your legs and feet are bad, or I'll send you to hell to settle down."

The strength of his palm gradually increased.

The old beggar was frightened and begged bitterly: "Stop, let me go. I'm just joking with you. How could I abandon you and let you go to the Dragon King Pit alone?"

"I'll go with you, and I'll show you the way."

Ye Wudao then relaxed the old beggar: "If you dare to run around again, I will chop your hand."

The old beggar Hong Qigong felt extremely sad in his heart.

Damn it, why do you provoke this bastard with such a dignified character? Isn't it good to stay in a parallel space?

Now it's better, he went to the ancient martial arts area, ten times he wants to be lost...

Hey, the life of an old man is so bitter.

Ye Wudao and his party left.

As soon as they left, a gray mouse came out from the ground, and looked furtively at the direction Ye Wudao left.

It sneered: "This group of people really don't know how high the sky is, they even dare to break into the ancient martial arts area. If they really go, they will die."

"You have to report their whereabouts to the Lord quickly, and you can get a reward of returning to the spirit grass."

"Damn, that surnamed Ye is really generous. In order to save a remnant and defeated general, he paid the price of returning to the spirit grass."

"You might as well give it to me, at least I can collect the corpses for you." JrNovels.com