亚洲日韩精品无码专区加勒比

705. Unworthy Rich Second Generation (1)

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

“Boss, this boy keeps coughing up blood, is he going to die?” The short and thin man muttered nervously.

“What the hell are you talking about?” The man with gray hair yelled.

“I heard this fellow has gotten the cold poison and will die if no one suppresses it for him.” Said a one-armed man.

“Nonsense! It’s only some ungrounded rumor.” The gray-haired man said disapprovingly.

The rough man looked at Chen Fan nervously and roared with fluffy, “Hey, hey, hey, what the hell are you doing? You’d better behave! Don’t think we’ll let you go just because you’re going to die.”

Chen Fan gave a wry smile and closed his eyes.

The short and thin man stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Fan up, stunned, “Boss, this guy is cold all over. It doesn’t seem right.”

The rough man clenched his fists. If Chen Fan died, Chen Xiaoyao would never let them go!

“Boss, the flying ship in front of us is drawing near.” Said the one-armed man.

The rough man frowned, wearing a face of hostility, “What? Why are they drawing closer suddenly?”

“It must be those people who have claimed the WANTED. These people are like gangrenous gangrene. They can’t be shaken off no matter what.” Muttered the thin and short man.

The man with gray hair looked at Mo Fei’s flying ship and said, “What are we going to do, boss? Fight them?”

The rough man frowned, and his eyes glowed with cold light.

“How is he?” Asked the rough man.

“His breath is getting weaker.” The short and thin man gasped.

“Hey, what is wrong with you? You got medicine on you? It’s your own body. Don’t do something stupid!” The rough man warned him.

Chen Fan gave a wry smile and said, “I don’t want that either!”

Chen Fan then closed his eyes and fainted.

Seeing him pass out, those people in the ship all got blanched.

The rough man felt Chen fan’s breath and said, “Still has breath.”

“Boss, what do we do? The other side should be aiming at Chen Fan.” Said the short and thin man.

“We’d abandon the ship.” Said the rough man.

“Boss, so we’d offer Chen Fan to these people like this? It’s not appropriate.” Said the short and thin man.

Squinting, the rough man said, “The other side is too strong. If we have a conflict with them, it will definitely attract the attention of other sides. Besides, Chen fan is in such bad shape now. Letting Chen Fan die in their hands is better than in our hands!”

Then the short and thin man looked as if being enlightened, “Yeah, you are right!”

The rough man said neatly, “Move!”

Lou Yu and others had been all prepared for a big fight, but the other side ran away and ditched the flying ship.

Qian Ye and others smoothly went into the ship, “Oh come on! We didn’t even left a finger, and the other side has already fled? Are we really that deterrent? Is it possible this is a trap?”

Mo Fei folded his arms and said, “There’s only a half-dead xuan class left in here. It doesn’t look like a trap.”

Lou Yu squinted, “But I still feel not right!”

Mo Fei squatted down beside Chen Fan, “Those people should have been scared off by this guy.”

“How is he doing?” Asked Lou Yu.

Mo Fei shook his head. “Seems to be dying. If without any cure, he only has three days to go.”

Lou Yu frowned and said, “So short?”

Mo Fei nodded. “Yes!”

If Chen Fan had not been terminally ill, the other side would not have given up so easily.

Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei and asked, “You can figure out a way to save him, right?”

Mo Fei shook his head, gave a light sigh, “I am a human being, not a god, I am not almighty, this guy’s cold poison is very strange, as if it is very difficult to remove.”

Mo Yi squatted down beside Chen Fan, with a strange feeling flashing in his eyes.

Mo Fei asked toward Mo Yi, “Yiyi, do you know how to solve this?”

“No, it’s just that the ice spiritual bead in my body is interested in this guy’s cold poison. I don’t know whether he’d get better or directly die after I absorb the cold poison in his body.” said Mo Fei flatly.

“Let’s gave a try at least, this guy is worth a million. He is so badly ill, we can only try our luck. Anyhow, we won’t lose anything.” said Mo Fei.

Mo Yi nodded, the finger tapping lightly on the forehead of Chen Fan, the cold poison inside Chen Fan’s body continuously got transmitted into the body of Mo Yi, while the spiritual power inside Mo Yi began to increase.

The barrier that held back Mo Yi from his promotion began to crumble little by little.

Mo Fei was a little surprised to pick his eyebrows, looking joyful, “Mo Yi seems to be getting promoted, which can save a potion of me.”

More and more cold qi kept going into the body, Mo Yi’s whole body was giving off some kind of blue light, and the barrier was fast breaking.

Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes.

“Ah! Yiyi, this guy woke up and our one million got secured.” Mo Fei said, clenching his fists.

Mo Yi took back the finger he put over Chen Fan’s forehead.