Chapter 2668: Another way

As the king of the forest, I was absolutely convinced by what I said.
It strode to the front, raised its bear paw, and slapped it at the left and right faces of Father Taylor.
Before the palm comes, the wind comes first.
The wind was like a knife, stabbing his cheeks, the old man lost his color in shock, and he roared, condensing the power of light green fading, abruptly blocking the bear's paw that the king of the forest cried out.
"Boy! You're crazy!" The old man's eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "Why do you ask him to slap me?"
Seeing that the old man spoke clearly and clearly, I instantly woke up: Meowing, it's trouble! It turned out that the old man was just too excited, not crazy yet!
But he is not crazy, but I am going crazy!
I was poisoned by Fan Jintu. I always thought that my father was too crazy to be overwhelmed by surprises, but I didn't realize it. The facts are exactly the opposite of my imagination.
Right now, the old man's eyes are red, his gray hair and beard are flying in the wind. Seeing him almost collapsed, probably as soon as the Forest King stops, he will rush forward without hesitation and beat me half to death.
But I don't want to be beaten!
Especially my starting point is kind.
Looking at the King of the Forest who kept fighting for a slap in Taylor’s face, and then at the old man who tried his best to dodge and resist in order not to be slapped in the face, I hesitated for a while, and decided to stop the farce. But before that, I must be prepared-ready to be beaten.
An old punch is definitely inevitable. The degree of injury depends on the old man's mood, but judging from his current mood, he will most likely slap a person's head into a pig's head.
But it's not bad, it's better than tying a human head into a dog head.
So I took a deep breath and shouted to the sky: "Stop!"
Hearing the roar, Taylor took the lead to react and immediately stopped. However, the king of the forest sank so hard and had great inertia. One did not stop the brake, and the bear paw slapped the father's right face heavily.
Although the old man's old face has some age spots, it still does not lose the old handsome face, and it is suddenly changed.
Accompanied by tremendous strength, he flew out with a swish, smashed six small trees one after another, before stopping.
My heart was pulling, and I hurried over to see the old man lying on the ground, groaning with a swollen nose and swollen nose.
Seeing his life is safe, I was finally relieved.
However, in the next second, the old man suddenly turned over, rose from the ground, and rushed to me at an incredible speed.
All this happened so suddenly, I can only look at him in a daze.
The old man stared at me fiercely with eyes full of violent anger, and his eyes looked like an extremely justice-worthy trapper staring at a wicked villain.
Three seconds later, I said timidly: "Can I not slap my face?"
The old man sneered, raised his hand to hold my head, and pushed my shoulder with the other hand. I was immediately manipulated by the tremendous force, and my body turned 180 degrees involuntarily.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in the hip, and I once again felt the feeling of flying.
Being in the air, I couldn't help sighing: The old man still loves me, he didn't hit me in the face.
This thought had just condensed in my mind. I only felt a blur in front of my eyes. At the same time, there was an indescribable soreness coming from my nasal cavity, and a lot of fine things were poured into my open mouth. .
Meow!
This old man is very bad!
It is true that I didn't slap me bluntly, to make me fall into the ground first!
He climbed up from the ground embarrassedly, and as soon as he vomited the mud and rotten leaves in his mouth, he felt two streams of heat flowing down his nose, and he stretched out his hand to touch it and it was red.
I was about to scold, but found that the old man was condensing the green halo to heal his bruised face, and I also found that there was blood on the right nostril of the old man.
Seeing this, I lost the mood to blame his old man, picked up a handful of leaves, and wiped my face indiscriminately.
The idea that I have no blame does not mean that others do not.
Seeing that I had been wronged, the king of the forest didn't say anything. He suddenly got angry and slapped the old man before he would give up.
I quickly stopped and rubbed the nosebleed against it.
After a mess, my face was instantly cleaned by nine points, and the remaining traces of dried blood will be cleaned after I go to the lake to wash it later.
But Taylor passed this foot and relieved a lot of his breath and healed the wound on my face. He came to check on my face again, but found that the seemingly serious wound was already scabs, and he worked hard to heal.
"Kicked lightly" Tyler murmured while curling his mouth, but still cast a healing spell on my face.
Seeing that he was treating me instead of being hostile to me, the Lord of the Forest gradually relaxed. He picked up the honey jar and brought it to me, groaning worriedly.
I'm also welcome, took the jar, and drank it again.
For a moment, the fragrance, sweetness, and the looming bitterness filled the mouth and occupied the sense of taste.
After barely swallowing my mouthful of honey, I burped with a honey-scented burp and said, "What a complicated taste."
When returning the jar, I suddenly remembered Tyler's reaction just now, so I was puzzled: "Old man, what happened to you just now? I shake my shoulder vigorously, like a demon?"
Hearing the words, Taylor immediately responded and said: "Speak well, what is the devil's startled, I have thought of another way to treat Beibei."
"Really?" I said suspiciously: "What way?"
"Your blood" Taylor said, his expression serious, not like joking at all.
Unbelievable, I frowned, looked at Tyler, and said solemnly: "Old man, this is not the time to make a joke!"
"Are you kidding?" Taylor looked at me and said calmly: "Do you think I'm joking?"
I held my chin and observed it for a while, and I said, "The expression is not the same."
"It should be right" Taylor said: "I'm serious, bastard, your blood can indeed save Beibei."
"Give me a reason."
"I give you two reasons" Taylor said: "First, Bebe's disease is caused by excess mana in the body. If you can put your blood into Bebe's body, absorb the excess mana, and then pour it back into your body. In this way, Beibei will gradually recover."
"What about me?" My eyes twitched and my voice trembled, "What should I do?"
"You?" Taylor puzzled: "What's the matter with you?"
"I have absorbed all the excess magic power. Then, should it be my turn to suffer from excess magic power?"
"What do you think? How could you get this disease?" Tyler looked at me with idiot eyes, and I was hurt.
"Please, old man, please move your wise head to think about it. My total mana is only 100. How can I still be safe after absorbing so much mana?"
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