章節 855: Dao Ancestor's Death (2)

Just then, Lin Xiao's hand accidentally touched Su Yun's skin and he was suddenly stunned. His eyes began to look stunned and froze on the spot as he watched Su Yun.

Big Head Yang, who was busy, saw Lin Xiao's strange reaction from the corner of his eye and immediately said angrily, "Nephew, don't tell me you're slacking off again? Don't you have any shame? Last time, I came to help you after cleaning up the weeds. Are you addicted?"

Just as Big Head Yang finished speaking, Lin Xiao's voice sounded. "Old Yang, some… something's wrong… Something seems to have happened to Uncle Su!"

Smack! The scythe in Big Head Yang's hand immediately fell to the ground. He knew very well that Lin Xiao respected Su Yun very much and would never joke about him.

"What do you mean?"