Chapter 3968
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Three days passed and Jun Linyuan still didn't wake up.
Anxious, Feng Wu turned to look for Patriarch Huyan.
"Knock, knock, knock —" Feng Wu knocked.
Patriarch Huyan was in the middle of meditating. When he heard the knock on the door, he stuck his chin up proudly.
"Button, button, button, button —"
There was another knock on the door.
Patriarch Huyan deliberately kept a straight face and said in a low voice, "Enter."
Feng Wu pushed the door open and walked in to see Patriarch Huyan sitting cross-legged in meditation. His eyes were deliberately closed, and he looked very cold and aloof.
Feng Wu was speechless.
She slowly walked over and sat down in front of Patriarch Huyan.
In the end, the old man only cared about his own cultivation and did not pay any attention to her.
Feng Wu had no idea what she had done to piss him off. She stared at him eagerly.
Sixth Senior Brother continued to sit cross-legged and seemed to be muttering to himself as he cultivated.
Feng Wu tugged at her sixth senior brother's sleeve.
Sixth Senior Brother did not respond.
So, Feng Wu moved forward and tugged on the sleeve of the most powerful figure in the Northern Yan Empire again. "Sixth Senior Brother? Sixth Senior Brother! "
Only then did Patriarch Huyan narrow his eyes a little. He glanced at Feng Wu, then closed them again.
Feng Wu was amused. Why was her sixth senior brother so adorable?
"Sixth Senior Brother, Sixth Senior Brother ~ Can you help me?" Feng Wu wouldn't let him go. She crawled over and sat down next to him. Seeing that the old man's eyes were closed, she reached out and tugged at his white beard.
"Cough, cough, cough —"
The most powerful man behind the scenes of Northern Yan cleared his throat and finally opened his eyes. He glanced at Feng Wu and snorted again.
Feng Wu said in resignation, "Sixth Senior Brother, what's wrong with Xiao Wu? Did I make you angry? "
Elder Ancestor: "Heh, what did you do wrong? You've done very well, lass. "
Look at that, look at that. You're saying that you're not angry?
Feng Wu couldn't figure out what she had done to piss him off, so she took his arm and said, "Senior Brother, don't be angry. Please don't be angry, okay? Sob sob sob, Sixth Senior Brother is angry, Xiao Wu is so sad … "
Feng Wu looked pitiful, weak, and helpless.
She knew how to do this!
Unfortunately, Patriarch Huyan … he had never been close to anyone for countless years. How could he possibly endure this? His heart immediately softened, and the old man grumbled in annoyance,
"Now that you have a little lover, you don't want a senior brother anymore!"
Puchi! Feng Wu couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Smile? How could he laugh?! The Sixth Senior Brother was very depressed.
"How can I not want a senior brother? Sixth Senior Brother is Xiao Wu's favorite senior brother, the one I like the most!" Feng Wu said without hesitation.
In any case, she only recognized this one senior brother, so she didn't feel any psychological pressure.
Patriarch Huyan's heart was filled with excitement!
Back then, all of them had raised their little junior sister with their own hands. They had teased the little lass with all kinds of gifts and asked her to say that they were her favorite senior brother, but the little lass was very stubborn and refused to say it. But now, hehehe …
He was indeed the best Senior Brother in Junior Sister's eyes! When he thought about how he had surpassed all of his Elder Brothers, Patriarch Huyan chuckled inwardly and felt very pleased with himself.
Naturally, the corners of his mouth curled up a little.
Feng Wu knew that what she said just then had worked.
"Come on, let's go. Sixth Senior Brother, please come with me. Jun Linyuan is seriously injured and you're the only one who can treat him." Feng Wu dragged Sixth Senior Brother away.
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