my destiny villain

And just when the undercurrent of Xiyuan civilization was surging, and the various forces were testing and guessing each other.

Zigui City, in a slightly quiet courtyard.

An old man with a face like gold paper and gray hair was lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly, and his breath was like gossamer.

If it weren't for the faint breath of life in his body supporting him, others would probably think that he was dying and was about to fall into the ground.

At this time, the door of the house was pushed open, and a veiled girl in white came in with a bowl of pitch-black medicine.

The old man lying on the bed opened his eyes with difficulty when he heard the voice.

Seeing this scene, the girl in white seemed a little pleasantly surprised. She hurriedly put the medicine bowl on the table beside her, and said, "Senior, are you awake? I'll go and tell you, Young Master."

After saying this, without waiting for the old man on the bed to speak, the figure disappeared into the room and closed the door to go out.

"Where am I?"

The old man lying on the bed seemed to have not come back to his senses, and his slightly cloudy eyes showed a bit of confusion.

He still hasn't seen the appearance of the white-clothed girl in front of him clearly, but it seems familiar, where has he seen it before?

Suddenly, the old man came back to his senses, and the image of 02 in his mind was fixed on the scene where he was transformed into the Golden Crow body by Di Kun, and when he was hit with a palm, the source of life was almost exhausted, and the dharma body collapsed and fell out of the world.

"It turns out that I was rescued by that white-clothed girl who was in Linshuixuan at that time..."

The old man was the old servant Uncle Fu who was beside Chu Xiao. He was still in a daze, and he couldn't accept the fact that he was rescued by that unremarkable girl in white at that time.

No, according to what she said just now, the person who saved him should not be her but the mysterious young man in white beside her.

But why did he save himself?

After all, when he was in Linshuixuan, there were still some conflicts between Chu Xiao and the mysterious young man in white. It was precisely because of this that Chu Xiao's true identity was exposed.

"Young Master, I'm afraid it's more ominous..."

Thinking of these, Uncle Fu has complicated emotions and bitterness on his face.

Although he survived, Chu Xiao did not have his strength.

At that time, Di Kun only cared about killing Chu Xiao, so he didn't continue wasting time on him.

Otherwise, I am afraid that he will be more or less fortunate, and he is close to death.

He used the weak mana he still had to sense Chu Xiao's breath of life, but his eyes were dark and there was no response.

This also made Fu Bo's face even more gloomy, feeling that Chu Xiao was really killed.

At this time, with a creak, the door was pushed open, and a young man in white walked in. It was Gu Changge.

He looked at Uncle Fu lying on the bed with a little surprise, and then said with a faint smile, "It seems that he finally woke up."

Uncle Fu was not surprised to see him coming in, he already guessed that he was the one who saved him.

Otherwise, according to Di Kun's personality, after getting rid of Chu Xiao, it is very likely that he will return to the place where he was injured, get rid of him, and get rid of future troubles forever.

He struggled to sit up, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for saving my life, sir."

No matter what, Gu Changge sent someone to rescue him, and he is also a person who knows how to repay his kindness.

Gu Changge waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hands. I have always admired people who value love and righteousness. You are facing an invincible and powerful enemy, and you will risk your life to delay the escape time for your young master. This move I am very impressed by you.”

Forber did not stick to these etiquette.

He was still very concerned about Chu Xiao's life and death, and he still had a glimmer of hope, so he hurriedly asked, "Young master, may I ask my young master... Gu Changge didn't seem surprised when he heard the words, but he just shook his head slightly." Shaking his head, he said, "Your young master has been killed by the Seventh Prince of the Demon Court. I originally wanted my servant to help me, but the Prince of the Demon Court is really powerful. I am worried that it will cause unnecessary trouble. It can only be said that there is nothing I can do to help. "

His tone was very flat and natural, as if talking about a small matter.

At the same time, he also told Uncle Fu that he would save Uncle Fu because of his love and righteousness, and for Chu Xiao, he had no reason to save him.

"Master..."

These words made Fu Bo's face even more gloomy, and his last hope was shattered.

Of course, he knew that if Gu Changge could get someone to save him, it would be the end of his kindness, and Gu Changge never owed them anything.

He also had no obligation to save Chu Xiao. At that time, even the other Xeon forces chose to stand by and not waded into the muddy water.

But for some reason, he couldn't appreciate Gu Changge either, there was always something wrong.

When I was in Linshuixuan, if it wasn't for the conflict and dispute with Gu Changge, in order to fight for the girl in white, his young master's identity would not have been exposed and Di Kun would not have sought revenge.

Speaking of it, there is still some cause and effect between this and Gu Changge.

But... this is also due to Chu Xiao's own fault.

"You are seriously injured now, it's best to focus on recuperating your injuries. Next, people from Immortal Chu Haotu may come to the Southern Desolate Ancient Territory. If you want to leave by yourself, it will be more convenient to join them."

Gu Changge said casually, without mentioning too many things, as if someone had to save Fu Bo, just to save him.

After saying this, he left, and Uncle Fu was still a little dazed, with a more bitter and complicated expression on his face.

Chu Xiao died, but he survived, how would he face Xian Chu Haotu, how would he face Chu Gucheng and others?

But the person who rescued him was Gu Changge who had some conflicts with Chu Xiao at that time, and some of the karma would be involved.

What will Chu Gucheng and others think about this matter?

Thinking of this, Uncle Fu felt even more complicated and entangled. Although he was indeed highly respected in Xianchu Haotu and this matter would not have a great impact on him, his situation might become extremely embarrassing in the future.

"It seems that I still have to recover as soon as possible, then leave as soon as possible, and try not to meet people from Xianchu Haotu."

"The matter of being saved by him also needs to be concealed as much as possible."

Uncle Fu sighed in his heart. Although this was somewhat wrong, it was the only way he could think of.

Outside the courtyard, Ye Suyi was still holding a medicine bowl in her hand.

Seeing Gu Changge coming out, he followed, and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you want to bring in this medicine?"

Gu Changge looked calm, waved his hands and said, "Since he is already awake, there is no need to do this, just throw it away."

"Yes, son."

Ye Suyi did as she was told, and left with the medicine bowl in her hand.

Although she didn't understand Gu Changge's intentions, she never asked any more questions.This bowl of medicine is actually a prescription she prescribed casually in Zigui City, and it has no effect on curing the existence of Dao Realm.

Gu Changge asked her to pretend to take care of Uncle Fu, so that he would know that he had saved him the first time he woke up.

Therefore, Ye Suyi went in with this bowl of medicine in her spare time. She had heated up this bowl of medicine several times.

Naturally, Gu Changge didn't really save Fu Bo just to save him.He would do this because of his purpose and arrangement. Even if he explained these things to Ye Suyi, she would not understand them.

Besides, it was impossible for him to explain this to her,