Chapter 122

All these Wen Rong are clear.

He just said those words because he was angry. The blame in him cannot be said to be all false, but it is not as true as it is.

He knew that if Fu Qianyuan had not come back, even if there were no such unbearable things in the future, Fu Tong would not have been able to survive for many years, just like Qu Yan.

My heart has no support, how long can a person last?

Following Wen Rong from Longxun Mountain was just Meng Qi's skin. It looked intact on the surface, but the position of his heart was empty and buried deep in the mountains.

It melted in the mud, covered in the snow, and hid in panic and careful for more than a thousand years. It was waiting for Fu Qianyuan to come back, pull the soil away, melt the ice and snow, so that it could see the light again in the sky.

Wen Rong fell silent and said nothing.

When Lu Qi saw it, he knew that he was thinking it through and had temporarily calmed down. He felt relieved in his heart and turned to Fu Qianyuan: "What are your plans behind you?"

Use affirmative sentences, not questions.

If people like Fu Qianyuan had not already made plans, they would not have brought them all together, and they would have said so many things.

As it turns out, Lu Qi's idea is correct.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Fu Qianyuan's voice ringing.

"Xizhao wants to use the baby to restrain me and give myself time to breathe. I can't do it as he wants, but I still have to find a way to let him show up... The magic on the baby's body has reached the third level, I'll wait

No more.”

I can't wait, and I dare not wait.

Among these things, Fu Tong is unable to bear it, but he is not the only one who can bear it in his heart.

Fu Qianyuan's heart may be deeper than Fu Tong.

Just like now.

He stood there with an expressionless face, his eyes that had never been scattered with ruthlessness, and his voice became extremely faint: "The ripe swaying route is in the southwest, central, south and northwest."

"I asked him to avoid it before. This time, I will give this gift of the end of the road to him 100%.

When they first heard Fu Qianyuan say the directions where the sirloin was entrenched, the few people actually understood what Fu Qianyuan meant.

Bai Ze and Qilin's territory are in the southwest, Kunpeng's territory is in the south, and Phoenix's territory is in the northwest.

Xizhao really knows how to choose, and the position he chose is not bad at all, and they all crashed into their sphere of influence.

"I will ask the geniuses in the territory to cooperate, but..." Lu Qi had other concerns, "Not all of his subordinates are those who have lost their merits, right? Perhaps there are situations like Hu Yi who is controlled by him.

? Killing such a person will cause merit and it is not easy to deal with."

He is a auspicious beast, Chen Ze and Qin Zihang are destined monsters favored by the laws of heaven. They may not care about merit, but the monsters in the territory cannot do it.

For most monsters, it is absolutely necessary to use more merits and more life, and to use them to resist the thunder when they accumulate more forms and pass through tribulation.

However, these Fu Qianyuan had already arranged the arrangements before.

He said: "The Monster Bureau has checked it. Xizhao's men are not controlled and they are all voluntarily following him. The identity information of these people has been recorded in the Monster Bureau's mission system."

In other words, killing them is actually assisting in official duties. Even if the way of heaven reduces merit, the mission rewards of the Monster Bureau can be fully compensated, and maybe there will be a little more surplus.

And this is not fake for private purposes.

Xizhao used spells to control others for their use before, and was already on the wanted list of the Monster Bureau. Later, these people who were attracted to make accomplices of the tiger and did a lot of evil things. The mission system of the Monster Bureau was reasonable, and the killing was the result of his own fault.

No wonder others are.

"Then there is no problem." Lu Qi was completely relieved. "I will inform the territory when I go back. I will contact you like Qiongqifu and others around the territory and clean those people in the shortest time."

Chen Ze and Qin Zihang next to him mean the same thing. Even Wen Rong nodded, expressing his coldness to cooperate.

And that's all Fu Qianyuan needs them to do. As long as Xi Zhao appears after the end of the road, everything else will not be considered difficult.

After all, in terms of force value, except for Zhang Shan Zhulong and Fu Qianyuan, there is no one who can compare with him.

"The Monster Bureau's mission system will open the assistance reward mode after zero o'clock. Just look at the list above, and then, there is one more thing."

Fu Qianyuan looked at Wen Rong: "After Xizhao appeared, I want to send the baby to you and help take care of him for a few days."

Send Fu Tong to him?

Wen Rong was stunned. He had no objection to this matter. Fu Tong was the baby he liked. He was about the same position as Wen Lang in his heart. Wen Rong was very happy to raise him.

But at this time, this is not very realistic.

Wen Rong looked at Fu Qianyuan and asked very directly: "Do you think he can leave you now?"

The spirit was almost broken, and the sense of security was extremely lacking. When I woke up, I almost became crazy. Even Fu Qianyuan was talking to them in the study, and was separated from Fu Tong by a wall. The latter's emotional reaction just now was so strange that it was shocking.

Now Fu Qianyuan said that he would send Fu Tong to Wen Rong for a few days.

Wen Rong really dared not think about what kind of reaction Fu Tong would have at that time.

He could think of this, and Fu Qianyuan naturally knew it.

But he had no other way.

"……I know."

Fu Qianyuan spoke, his voice was very low, and he was indescribable.

"But if I don't finish these things, I feel like I'm going to lose him completely."

Just as Lu Qi said before, it is not good for Fu Tong when he shouldn't feel sorry for him.

Sometimes, Fu Qianyuan felt that the suffering that Fu Tong was suffering was half because of Xi Zhao's malice and half because of his inaction.

The former pushed Fu Tong to the edge of the cliff, while the latter said he wanted to save him, but watched him walk into the abyss without reaching out to pull him.

"Then let's decide this for now."

Wen Rong thought about it and agreed: "It is better to have short pain than long pain. It is of course best to solve things as soon as possible, and it is okay. In short... everything will be fine."

Several people uttered softly, and then didn't say anything, standing there silently, not knowing what they were thinking.

It was not until the pointer of the wall clock on the wall went to an hour and a tingling sound that they came back to their senses and glanced at the wall along the sound. At 10 o'clock, they had been in the study for almost half an hour.

Under normal circumstances, this time is not long, but thinking about Fu Tong's current mental state, half an hour is actually long enough.

And... Fu Tong, who had his emotions affected as long as Fu Qianyuan left his sight, had no reaction in this half hour.

... Something is wrong.

The few people's hearts were abrupt. Without thinking, they turned around and walked outside. Lu Qi walked in front, held the handle and opened the door. The next second, they suddenly froze there.

He saw Fu Tong.

Standing outside the study, it was very close to the door, maybe not even a centimeter away, holding the ball that Mr. Chen Ze gave him, but only the part held by the bottom hand, the top

The balloon exploded and fell to the floor in pieces. The light strips inside were violently twisted into a ball, and the light spots were clearly extinguished, like a person's fragile breathing.

The end of the balloon declared the violent inner sternness of Fu Tong. Lu Qi's heart trembled, thinking that Fu Qianyuan's words that wanted to send Fu Tong to Wen Rong's house for a few days stimulated him, but after thinking about it, Qin Zihang added in the study after they entered.

After the barrier, Fu Tong could not hear it, so he felt a little relieved.

Fu Tong cannot withstand any stimulation now, they are really afraid.

He calmed down, and at this moment, he heard Fu Tong's voice ringing in front of him.

"You... are out, are you finished?"

The voice was hoarse, like grinding past the gravel, and his eyes were empty.

But his face was smiling, and his smile was so bright, as if he was carefree and full of joy.

“…”

The hearts of several people seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and they did not move or speak.

Only Fu Qianyuan took a step forward, didn't care about the broken ground, raised his hand and rubbed Fu Tong's head: "I'm done, baby, do you miss me?"

"I thought about it." Fu Tong threw the balloon bat in his hand aside and smiled at Fu Qianyuan: "So, can we go to bed now? I'm sleepy, especially sleepy, let's go to bed with me."

"good."

Fu Qianyuan responded, and Lu Qi and his friends stood behind. They knew that they shouldn't be here at this time, so they didn't say much. After saying goodbye to Fu and Fu Qianyuan briefly, they went out one by one.

After they left, only Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan were left at home.

The two of them washed and returned to the bedroom. Fu Tong went to bed. As soon as he lay down, he yawned and his eyes were blurred: "So sleepy."

"If you are sleepy, go to bed." Fu Qianyuan rubbed his head and whispered.

After saying that, he raised his hand and planned to turn off the bedside lamp. As soon as his hand touched the button, Fu Tong next to him suddenly sat up.

"Don't keep it!"

His voice was sharp, but after this sound, he lowered his mouth instantly, and repeated a sentence to Fu Qianyuan as if he was begging: "Don't keep it, don't keep it, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

When he was on Longxun Mountain, he would sometimes say at night that he was afraid of not having a light, but at that time, the little kid was trying to act coquettishly. When he said he was afraid, his eyes were cunning and bright, and he didn't feel any panic at all.

It doesn't look like the person in front of him who is begging in a panic.

Fu Qianyuan's heart aches, let go of his hand and hold it again and repeated it many times before he suppressed the depression and tremor that surged in his heart.
To be continued...