Chapter 705 - Unworthy RiChapter Second Generation (1)
My Sassy 'Crown Princess'
705. Unworthy Rich Second Generation (1)
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
âBoss, this boy keeps coughing up blood, is he going to die?â The short and thin man muttered nervously.
âWhat the hell are you talking about?â The man with gray hair yelled.
âI heard this fellow has gotten the cold poison and will die if no one suppresses it for him.â Said a one-armed man.
âNonsense! Itâs only some ungrounded rumor.â The gray-haired man said disapprovingly.
The rough man looked at Chen Fan nervously and roared with fluffy, âHey, hey, hey, what the hell are you doing? Youâd better behave! Donât think weâll let you go just because youâre going to die.â
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, âBoss, this guy is cold all over. It doesnât seem right.â
The rough man clenched his fists. If Chen Fan died, Chen Xiaoyao would never let them go!
âBoss, the flying ship in front of us is drawing near.â Said the one-armed man.
The rough man frowned, wearing a face of hostility, âWhat? Why are they drawing closer suddenly?â
âIt must be those people who have claimed the WANTED. These people are like gangrenous gangrene. They canât be shaken off no matter what.â Muttered the thin and short man.
The man with gray hair looked at Mo Feiâs flying ship and said, âWhat are we going to do, boss? Fight them?â
The rough man frowned, and his eyes glowed with cold light.
âHow is he?â Asked the rough man.
âHis breath is getting weaker.â The short and thin man gasped.
âHey, what is wrong with you? You got medicine on you? Itâs your own body. Donât do something stupid!â The rough man warned him.
Chen Fan gave a wry smile and said, âI donât want that either!â
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 fanâs breath and said, âStill has breath.â
âBoss, what do we do? The other side should be aiming at Chen Fan.â Said the short and thin man.
âWeâd abandon the ship.â Said the rough man.
âBoss, so weâd offer Chen Fan to these people like this? Itâs not appropriate.â Said the short and thin man.
Squinting, the rough man said, âThe 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!â
Then the short and thin man looked as if being enlightened, âYeah, you are right!â
The rough man said neatly, âMove!â
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, âOh come on! We didnât even left a finger, and the other side has already fled? Are we really that deterrent? Is it possible this is a trap?â
Mo Fei folded his arms and said, âThereâs only a half-dead xuan class left in here. It doesnât look like a trap.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lou Yu squinted, âBut I still feel not right!â
Mo Fei squatted down beside Chen Fan, âThose people should have been scared off by this guy.â
âHow is he doing?â Asked Lou Yu.
Mo Fei shook his head. âSeems to be dying. If without any cure, he only has three days to go.â
Lou Yu frowned and said, âSo short?â
Mo Fei nodded. âYes!â
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, âYou can figure out a way to save him, right?â
Mo Fei shook his head, gave a light sigh, âI am a human being, not a god, I am not almighty, this guyâs cold poison is very strange, as if it is very difficult to remove.â
Mo Yi squatted down beside Chen Fan, with a strange feeling flashing in his eyes.
Mo Fei asked toward Mo Yi, âYiyi, do you know how to solve this?â
âNo, itâs just that the ice spiritual bead in my body is interested in this guyâs cold poison. I donât know whether heâd get better or directly die after I absorb the cold poison in his body.â said Mo Fei flatly.
âLetâs gave a try at least, this guy is worth a million. He is so badly ill, we can only try our luck. Anyhow, we wonât lose anything.â said Mo Fei.
Mo Yi nodded, the finger tapping lightly on the forehead of Chen Fan, the cold poison inside Chen Fanâs 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, âMo Yi seems to be getting promoted, which can save a potion of me.â
More and more cold qi kept going into the body, Mo Yiâs whole body was giving off some kind of blue light, and the barrier was fast breaking.
Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes.
âAh! Yiyi, this guy woke up and our one million got secured.â Mo Fei said, clenching his fists.
Mo Yi took back the finger he put over Chen Fanâs forehead.