Chapter 477
After putting the "thousand-year gnat" away, Wu Feng had just turned around when he heard a faint moan. This sound was clearly made by a yellow-haired monkey. Upon hearing this sound, Wu Feng followed closely in his heart. Just trembling, I didn't expect this little thing to wake up so quickly, hurried over, and said to the white-haired old man: "Grandpa Patriarch, is Xiao Huang awake?"

"You know if you can't see it yourself, kid." The white-haired old man dropped a sentence coldly, then stood up, and walked slowly towards the two dead bodies of "thousand-year-old gnats".Wu Feng lowered his head and glanced at the yellow-haired monkey, but saw that the yellow-haired monkey was lying on the ground at the moment, he finally got a little angry, his stomach heaved, and he slowly opened his eyes, but the pair of eyes that were originally The small eyes are narrowed into a slit, and it looks very weak, but it seems that its little life has been saved.

"Little Huang! You finally came back to life!" Wu Feng said excitedly, reaching out to hold the yellow-haired monkey in his arms, but just as he stretched out his hand, he heard a shout from behind, "Don't touch it! The old man has told you several times, why don't you have a long memory?"

"Master Patriarch, hasn't Xiao Huang already drank the scorpion blood? The poison on his body should be gone." Wu Feng looked at the suspicious white-haired old man and said.
"Even if you drink the blood of the gnats, you can't touch it. It's poisonous, and you can't touch it until the poison on it is completely dissolved. As long as you get a little bit of it, it won't take half an hour. The whole body rotted to death, and the title of "thousand-year gnat" is not in vain." The white-haired old man said.

Wu Feng glanced at the yellow-haired monkey on the ground in fear. He was quite frightened by the white-haired old man's words. It was the first time he had heard that there was such a poisonous thing that even bitten people or animals could not touch it. Although he was somewhat skeptical, he still didn't dare to touch the yellow-haired monkey on the ground. He didn't want to die now. Even if he wanted to die, he wouldn't choose such an ugly way of death. His whole body would rot and die. Just think about it. It is unacceptable.

The white-haired old man ignored Wu Feng, and held up the two "thousand-year-old gnats" with both hands, and sighed incessantly, feeling very distressed. Seeing the sad appearance of the white-haired old man, Wu Feng felt very sorry. He comforted in a low voice: "Grandfather, don't be sad, you old man, it's all because your grandson didn't take good care of that yellow-haired monkey, which made it cause trouble and killed your two "thousand-year-old gnats" , when Xiao Huang recovers, my disciple and grandson will definitely teach him a good lesson and vent his anger on you, old man."

The white-haired old man seemed not to have heard Wu Feng's words, he still dragged the two "thousand-year-old gnats" and sighed, never looked up at Wu Feng.

Wu Feng knew he was in the wrong, but he didn't know what to say, so he thought for a while and said, "Grandpa Patriarch, don't be sad, since they are dead now, why don't you ask your grandson to find a place to bury them?" Come on, save your old man from seeing them sad."

As he said that, Wu Feng walked over, reaching out to pick up the two "thousand-year-old gnats" dead bodies in the hands of the white-haired old man, but the white-haired old man looked up at Wu Feng, his eyes were as black as ink, as if they were deep In the night sky, he said in a deep voice: "These two thousand-year-old gnats can't die in vain. I still have use for keeping their corpses."

(End of this chapter)

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