"Father, mother, what happened to me just now?" Fang Tianyou looked at his father and mother and said with some doubts. However, there was no sense of dullness in his eyes.

"God bless, you're OK, you're really OK!" Mrs. Fang wept with joy. She hugged Fang Tianyou and rubbed her hands on his face. Her tears rolled down like broken beads and covered Fang Tianyou's face.

"Niang, if you have something to say, say it well." Fang Tianyou is such an adult, but he is held in his arms by his mother like a baby. He rubs fiercely for a while, and his face turns red with shame, like a monkey's ass.

Mrs. Fang realized her gaffe and embarrassed to let go of her baby son.

"Elder Ding, elder Gao, elder Xie, why are you here?" Fang Tianyou noticed that there were other people present. He was more embarrassed and asked strangely.

"Gu Fenghua, why are you here?" Before Xie Huaiyuan could speak, he saw Gu Fenghua in the crowd again. He was shocked and blurted out. His face became very unnatural.

He had been defeated by Luo Changfeng before, and he was about to give up his cultivation. At the critical moment, Gu Fenghua stood up to help him, which he still remembers.

Thinking of the grudges between them in the past, he was grateful to Gu Fenghua, but also full of shame. As soon as he woke up, he saw her and didn't know how to face her.

"God bless you, thank you Fenghua. You suffered from the disease of death earlier. Thanks to Fenghua's help, otherwise you will be like a walking corpse all your life." Fang Shibo said sternly to God.

"The disease of soul separation?" Fang Tianyou's face was puzzled. Obviously, he had never heard of the disease of soul separation.

"Yes, we were so worried and scared just now. Thanks to Fenghua, you can wake up." Mrs. Fang kindly said, recalling the scene just now, she couldn't help wiping her tears.

"Oh." Fang Tianyou is more mature than before. Although he is still a little embarrassed, he still stands up and salutes Gu Fenghua. Then

"Sister, sister, you are back. You miss you so much." Fang Tianyou suddenly opened his eyes and danced happily.

His expression was so joyful, so pure, and his dancing appearance was full of childlike interest. What's more, his voice became shrill and childish.

If this is a child of three or four years old, it will make people feel interesting and compassionate, and even can't help hugging him and kissing him. But the question is, is Fang Tianyou a child of three or four years old?

Gu Fenghua's face was full of consternation. At the same time, he felt a chill: what's the matter with this guy? Don't thank him if you don't want to say goodbye. Is it necessary to be so disgusting? Still you you... Forget it. I'll spit one first.

"Sister, you you want sugar, you want sugar." Just when Gu Fenghua was nauseous and wanted to vomit, Fang Tianyou had stumbled on him.

Pretending to be a child is disgusting. You're addicted. You even pretend to walk! Gu Fenghua was so disgusted that he quickly flashed sideways.

It's a pity that when she used the thousand machine cloud finger one after another just now, her holy spirit was almost gone, and her movement was obviously slower than usual. However, Fang Tianyou, though he was stumbling and his cultivation was not weak, rushed to her feet and hugged her calf.

"Let go, let go." Gu Fenghua was startled and almost slapped him on the head.

However, as soon as he reached out his hand, he found that this guy was looking at himself pitifully. His eyes were full of innocence. His black and white eyes were even brighter than those of a real three or four-year-old child. There was no sense of banter at all. Gu Fenghua couldn't take the slap. Can't even heaven and earth back to heart Dan and thousands of machine misty cloud finger cure him, so fast again sick?

In front of other people's parents, Gu Fenghua was embarrassed to do it. He was afraid that he would slap this guy down and shoot him again. He could only take a big step back while he was drinking and scolding.