Chapter 999 Even if the Temple of the King of Hades Is Demolished, You Must Be Rescued

If it wasn't for his lack of strength, he probably would have called directly.

"you're awake?"

A familiar voice sounded.

"Did I hurt you?"

There is a bit of self-blame in the joy.

Bai Yi turned his head with some difficulty, looked up, but met a pair of dark gray eyes full of nervousness.

"... Fengliyan?"

The moment he saw Feng Liyan, Bai Yi felt an inexplicable sense of security in his heart, probably because the other party was a doctor.

Although how good his medical skills are, he didn't have time to see it with his own eyes.

"Am I not dead?"

"Do you really want to die?" Feng Liyan, who was still blaming himself for hurting his wound, suddenly replied angrily.

This stupid boy can't think of something good. As a cat demon with nine lives, his desire to survive is so strong that he is dragged like this with one life?

"...I'm really not dead?"

Bai Yi really didn't expect that he could be rescued in such a situation.

This feeling is really good.

"Not dead, not dead, not dead, very good." Feng Linian replied angrily.

"With me here, it's not so easy to want to die. Even if you are really dead, I have to save you even if I tear down the Palace of the King of Hades."

Bai Yi smiled, and said weakly: "...Third Young Master came in time, I thought I really had to explain it like this."

Feng Liyan paused for bandaging his arm wound, he looked at the pale, blood-stained white clothes, and frowned:

"Who are you talking about?"

"By the way, where's the third young master?" Bai Yi didn't notice Feng Liyan's unfriendly tone and dark face, and asked again without fear of death.

"died!"

Feng Liyan gritted his teeth, responded angrily, and continued to bandage his wound, but his actions were obviously emotional.

"What?!" Bai Yi's eyes widened, and he was so shocked by the news that he didn't recover for a moment.

The next moment, Bai Yi was struggling to get up from the bed, Feng Liyan grabbed his uninjured right shoulder, and directly pushed him back on the bed, because he was angry, he didn't pay attention for a while.

"Ah..." The white clothes who fell back on the bed cried out in pain, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Feng Liyan looked at the white clothes that were so painful that his facial features were twisted together, and felt guilty, distressed and angry in his heart.

"What are you moving about?!" He yelled at him angrily.

I was even more angry.

The three young masters and the three young masters only have that bastard Jun Moyan in their minds.

"Third Young Master...what's the matter?" Bai Yi endured the pain, looked at Feng Liyan, and asked eagerly.

"How do I know, I'm not a little princess, following behind his ass all day long."

Feng Liyan didn't hit one place, seeing the wound on his shoulder that had just been wrapped open again, and the gauze was also soaked in blood, he had no choice but to remove the gauze and find a clean gauze to wrap it on him again. .

"Then you just said..."

"The mouth grows on me, and I can say what I like."

"..."

Why is this man so angry again?

What did he say wrong just now? No.

"Can you get my phone off for me?"

"..."

"It's in the left pocket of my coat."

The cautious tone made Feng Liyan lose his temper.

Bending down and taking out the mobile phone from the pocket of the blood-stained coat on the ground, and just about to continue to remove the gauze after handing it to him, Bai Yi said again: "...No, the battery is out."

Looking at Feng Liyan's dark face, Bai Yi didn't even dare to ask him for help.