The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1032 Getting the Divine Liquid
Deng Chun didn't speak after hearing these words, he stared at the paper in his hand for a few more times, and suddenly asked, "Where did those treasures go? But in this space?"

"I don't know." Tong Sanlang replied without any hesitation, "The treasures are not in the space."

Hearing this, Deng Chun frowned slightly, "Not here?"

Tong Sanlang looked straight into his eyes, "Not here."

"If you can't find the treasure, Yang Wenxiao will always be suspicious of the Tong family." Deng Chun said.

Tong Sanlang smiled wryly, "But we really don't know where the treasure is."

"Tiehu, tell me whether you want to give this drop of divine liquid to Sanlang or not. This is something that can protect the entire Tong family." Deng Chun looked at Tong Tiehu and gave Tong Tiehu the right to decide.

He is not the Tong family, nor is Liuli, it is related to the fate of the Tong family, and he leaves the decision to Tong Tiehu.

Tong Tiehu showed hesitation on his face, "As far as the current situation is concerned, Yang Wenxiao will not touch the Tong family. When he really wants to attack the Tong family in the future, at that time, the divine liquid in the space should be able to be taken out."

"Give this drop of divine liquid to Saburo."

Tong Sanlang took the magic liquid, and nine out of ten his martial arts can be restored to the past.

If something really happened, he could take Qiao Xiaomai with him.

As long as the young couple is fine, it doesn't matter what happens to the rest of the Tong family.

For his family, he used to feel guilty. It was his fault for dragging these unknowing people into this pit of fire. He deceived everyone.

But what happened in the past six months has completely polished off his guilt.

Gathering so many best products, if one of them dies, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

Therefore, if he can only guarantee one, then he must choose Tong Sanlang.

After hearing this, Deng Chun opened his mouth and said, "You are the head of the family, and this matter is up to you."

As he spoke, he reached into his bosom, and took out a small bottle the size of two fingers, and a piece of yellowed paper. Looking at these two things, nostalgia flashed across his tired face.

After shaking it hard, he handed the small bottle and the paper to Tong Sanlang, "This is left by your great-grandmother. The bottle is the magic liquid, and the paper is the prescription for explosives. You take them all."

Tong Sanlang stretched out his hands, and took it with a respectful expression, "Thank you, Master."

"You don't need to thank me." After handing over the things, Deng Chun seemed to be ten years older in an instant.

He handed over the only thing Liuli left him.

From then on, there was nothing of hers by his side.

He waved his hands weakly, and his voice was full of exhaustion, "Let's go."

Tong Sanlang looked at him, felt a pain in his heart, and said, "Master, do you want to live here forever? Follow me down the mountain, and I and Mai will take care of you."

"No need, when I can't move anymore, you guys will show your filial piety." Deng Chun said, and wanted to use his lightness kung fu to fly away.

Tong Sanlang quickly stopped him, "Master, does Yang Wenxiao know you?"

"do not know."

"Then you can say that you are a commoner who lived in seclusion in the mountains during the war 50 years ago. Now the world is stable, so you decided to go out of the mountains. With the power of the sixth grandfather, it is not a problem for you to get a household registration." Tong Sanlang said earnestly, "Master , you live in the mountains alone, grandpa and I are worried, why don't you go down the mountain?"

"Let's talk." Hearing this, Deng Chun's expression moved slightly, but he flew away without hesitation.

At the moment he is a little confused and needs to be quiet.

(End of this chapter)