Chapter 3981 The Will of the King: If I Can't Come Back... (2)

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Chang Lao's eyelids drooped slightly, covering the light in his eyes, but he did not speak.

Just when Han Chujiu thought he would not answer.

A faint voice came from my ear: "The emperor of the extreme realm may change, but no matter when and where, there is only one king I assist. What are other people who are qualified for me to support?"

Han Chujiu was stunned for a while, then looked at Chang Lao in surprise.

Then he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

It's just that his laughter carried the sound of gold and stone unique to young people. Not only did he not appear bold and rough, but he was indescribably tender and cute.

So without laughing twice, he stopped with a dark face.

This damn [curse], damn...

Han Chujiu calmed down, hooked Chang Lao's neck, and said loudly: "Brother, you have been kind like Maitreya Buddha in the past two years, I thought you had been smoothed out, and you only know how to give it to the emperor of the extreme region. You've become a cow and a horse! I just learned today that you are still the unstoppable, self-sufficient winner of the past."

Chang Lao gave him a sideways look.

Han Chujiu restrained her expression and said softly, "Brother, don't worry, that kid Di Mingjue will be fine. I did some calculations for him back then, and his life is long!"

Chang Lao: "How come I don't know when Xiao Jiu did you learn to do fortune-telling?"

Han Chujiu said boldly, "I am the only one in this world who is unwilling to learn, and there is no one that Han Chujiu can't learn."

Chang Lao patted him on the forehead, then stepped forward and gently wiped off the bronze mirror with his old hand.

The voice was soft, with infinite exhaustion and frustration: "You can't live on Lord Guang."

"I finally found Miss Jun and the little master. If you die, your half-life will also be gone."

"Even if I'm rescued, I'm afraid..." It's just a walking corpse, and there's no more happiness.

Han Chujiu couldn't see Chang Lao's sad appearance, so he racked his brains to comfort him.

Suddenly the body lightened, and the whole person turned around.

When he came back to his senses, he had already returned to the Palace of Medicine King.

"boom--!!"

Han Chu slammed his fist on the pill stove beside him with a heavy punch, his handsome and lovely face distorted.

Damn curse!

Trapped him to death in the Palace of Medicine King, alone and powerless, how many years will he be trapped?

Trapped until he went from a seven-foot boy to a swaddling baby?

Han Chujiu took a deep breath and gritted his teeth while giving himself comfort, "Don't be angry, don't be angry! Wouldn't it be like that bastard's wish if you're angry? Oh, what's there to be angry about, anyway, my baby The disciple is coming soon."

"If she can grow other flowers, she can produce yellow spring fruits, she must be able to..."

You must be able to bring yourself out of this icy grave.

Han Chujiu slowly closed his eyes and smashed his whole body on the low couch.

"Wait a moment--!!"

Suddenly he jumped up from the couch, "Di Mingjue didn't say that he likes my precious disciple?"

"Then what's up with Miss Jun?!"

"Di Mingjue, how dare you play double-edged swords with me, start chaotic and end up abandoning, and pedal two boats?!!"

Han Chujiu gritted his teeth and kept spinning in the Palace of Medicine King.

The flames in his eyes almost burst out.

If Di Mingjue was in front of him at this time, he would definitely be able to tear him to pieces.

"Hehe, even a big peacock like you wants to marry my precious disciple, dreaming!"

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