After confirming that Fuli's mood was stable, Su Yingxia took away the hand covering her mouth.

"Fuyao? How could it be you? Haven't you already..." Fuli said in great surprise.

"It's a long story, I'll tell you in detail later." Su Yingxia said: "We came back this time to rescue Fu Mang. Sanqian has already set off to Tianlao. I called you here because I have something important to talk to you.

You discuss it."

"Three thousand is he alive? Hasn't he already..." Fuli almost felt like he was dreaming!

Even if Fuyao suddenly appeared in front of him, even Han Sanqian was still alive.

"The person who took action today couldn't be Han Sanqian, right? He...he could defeat Lu Sheng without even using his hands? Is he so strong now?" Fuli said in disbelief.

Su Yingxia nodded.

At this time, in the heavenly prison.

In the dark sky prison, Fu Mang was lying on the ground with fluffy hair. When he heard the footsteps, he didn't even raise his head. He laughed and said: "What? That old thief Fu Tian couldn't help it at last.

Kill me? That’s right, the family has been ruined in his hands, so he just keeps doing nothing. However, why do you need to wear a mask to kill a dying person? "

Han Sanqian smiled, said nothing, threw a bottle of wine into the sky prison, then sat down next to him and drank.

Fu Mang smiled cheerfully, not afraid that the wine was poisonous, so he drank it directly.

"Good wine." Fu Mang shouted, and his whole body couldn't help but feel comfortable.
Chapter completed!