Chapter 224: Can I call you master?

Style: Fantasy Author: Three high playersWords: 2115Update Time: 24/01/12 20:58:35
Dolin couldn't help but cover his mouth when he heard King Thunderbolt say that he would exchange his life for his own.

There are many people in this world who can say this, but not many who can actually do it.

Apart from Dao Wuji and Taishi Xingwei, the only ones left were Jingjiu and the others, but among the Twelve Jue, apart from Jingjiu, he really couldn't think of anyone else who would be willing to trade his life for his. Maybe he could Counting Qianxue, the layer of window paper has not been pierced yet, so it is still uncertain whether it will work or not.

But now, a king of a rival force whom he had only met a few times, a man who taught him his special skills and led him to practice, was actually willing to trade his life for his.

"He is indeed a good master, a rare good master..." Gang Biao said softly.

"Yes...he is a good master. I owe him the title of master." Dolin nodded, his eyes were red but he could not shed tears.

"Okay, everything has its own destiny. You can't die this time. I asked you here just to remind you to do your best in case of trouble. Go back!" Gang Yan said, and then waved his sleeves. Daolin only felt The world turned upside down and disappeared.

In the open space, King Thunderbolt suddenly felt something. He turned around and saw a line of clear tears falling on Dolin's face.

"Daolin! Daolin!" King Thunderbolt got up from the ground with a grunt.

"It... hurts..." Dolin slowly opened his eyes, and the pain radiating from his body made his face twist involuntarily.

"As long as you're not dead! As long as you're not dead...I'll take you to see the president immediately. You won't die if he's here!" King Thunderbolt said excitedly.

"Don't...don't touch me...all the bones in my body are broken...the meridians are also severed...the Dantian is also broken...all the internal organs are broken..." Daolin said weakly.

King Thunderbolt's stretched out hand stopped, and he collapsed to the ground like a puppet whose strings were cut off.

"No...it's okay...I'm destined to...die...I can't die..." Dolin endured the pain and showed a smile.

Tears fell from the corners of King Thunderbolt's eyes, and he burst into tears looking at Daolin's appearance.

"I...can I call you...master?" Dolin wanted to raise his arm but there was no response at all.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" King Thunderbolt couldn't help crying anymore.

"I can't walk... and I can't move at all now. How will we go next?" Dolin asked weakly.

"Come here, someone!" King Thunderbolt shouted into the distance.

The guard captain who was hiding in the corner quickly ran over.

"Your orders!" the guard captain nodded and bowed.

"Go! Bring your best carriage, quickly!" King Thunderbolt ordered.

The captain of the guard rushed over. The best carriage naturally belonged to the county magistrate's wife. When the county magistrate heard about it, he waved his hand and ordered someone to bring the carriage over.

"Replace the horses!" King Thunderbolt pointed at the two horses in the distance and said.

The captain of the guard quickly did so, replaced the horses with Dowling's two, and drove the carriage over.

King Thunderbolt opened the carriage and inspected it. He looked at the thick mattress and nodded with satisfaction.

King Thunderbolt stretched out his hand, and gently lifted Daolin and flew towards the carriage. To the people of the small county, this hand was like a miracle.

"Master..." Dolin's voice sounded from the carriage.

"What's wrong?" King Thunderbolt, who was about to start, immediately pulled the reins.

"They...the two of them took their rings...whether they took them or not, they may have something good in the realm of creation." Daolin said weakly.

Daolin's words reminded King Thunderbolt. He pulled the headless body of Divine Envoy A over with one hand. Then he rummaged up and down with one hand and found two rings. After throwing the rings into the carriage, he He threw the body of God Messenger A out like garbage.

The body of another divine messenger B was buried somewhere because the restaurant collapsed.

"You guys dig up the body here for me, and wear the same clothes as that guy." King Thunder Flash pointed at the body of God Envoy A and ordered.

The guards didn't want to delay, so they searched around desperately for no other reason than to send these two men away quickly.

"Found it! Here!" A guard opened the wooden board and found Yijiao in white clothes and shouted quickly.

A group of guards spent a long time pulling out the headless corpse of God Envoy B. When they saw the chest that had been stabbed into a honeycomb, their faces changed, and some of the weak ones turned around and vomited.

"A bunch of trash!" King Thunderbolt pulled the body of God Envoy B over with one hand, found the storage ring and threw the body next to God Envoy A.

"Where is the restaurant owner?" King Thunder Flash glanced around and shouted.

A fat figure raised his hand, and then walked over shakily.

"This is ten thousand taels. If it's more, it's yours. If it's less, you'll be unlucky." King Thunder Flash threw over a banknote, then whipped his riding whip, and the carriage slowly left.

When the carriage drove away, everyone present was completely relieved.

"Since that man gave you the money, it's up to you to rebuild it yourself." The guard glanced at the banknote in the restaurant owner's hand and said.

The restaurant owner rolled his eyes and quickly handed the banknote to the guard captain with a smile on his face.

The guard captain declined twice and then collected the check.

"Don't worry, this money will help you rebuild a more magnificent restaurant. By then you will be the largest restaurant in the county." The guard captain patted the restaurant owner on the shoulder and said.

"I hope you will take more care of me in the future..." the restaurant owner said with a smile.

"Easy to say, easy to say..."

King Thunderbolt drove the carriage hurriedly. It was an important matter at this time, and Dolin's injury could not be delayed for too long.

Daolin was lying in the carriage. Although he could not move at this time, he could feel that the internal organs in his body were slowly recovering with the help of the effects of the Good Fortune Pill.

"Dolin, how do you feel? Bianbidian?" King Thunderbolt asked.

"It's okay, this carriage is quite comfortable." Dorian replied.

"Okay, now let's get on our way as quickly as possible. The sooner we get there, the sooner we get treatment."

Dolin was inexplicably moved. It was really good to have a master who cared about him so much.

Nothing happened along the way. Half a month later, they finally arrived at the Lihuo Mountains, which was already the sphere of influence of the Xie Zang Society. When the secret sentries from all walks of life learned about the arrival of the Lightning King, they lined up to welcome him.

"Notify the president immediately. Daolin is seriously injured and on the verge of death. Prepare to save people first." King Thunder Flash said to the subordinates of the Xie Zang Society.

The message had already been passed on before the carriage even went up the mountain.

The eight guardians got on the escort carriage.

The carriage stopped outside the gate of the Xie Zang Society's headquarters. King Thunderbolt shattered the carriage with one palm, and then his true energy led Daolin to drag him up.

"Master...is this the Xie Zang Society?" Daolin glanced around, feeling a little uneasy when he looked at the evil-looking hall.