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Chapter 142 The Wife(1/2)

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing Tian Ye coming, he took off Ouyang Yaohui's top, and Yu Wan'er was puzzled.

"What else can I do? Of course it's him."

Without further ado, Tian Ye pinched the magic needle and stabbed Ouyang Yaohui's death door.

Life and death, life and death, life and death.

Everyone consumes their own lives every day, and these consumed lives will pass through the gate of death. As for where the consumed lives go, perhaps only time will know.

The field pierced into the death gate with a needle to limit the rapid passage of life and try to slow down the passing degree.

This is usually used to save the last life, and the degree of slowing down is very limited.

"Is the injection still useful now? I'd better call and call 12o."

Seeing that Tian Ye was not in a hurry at all, Yu Wan'er was almost in a hurry.

This is just a prick of the heart. If you don't treat it quickly, your life will be lost.

"12o? I guess he will be cold if the ambulance comes."

Taking the Eight Trigrams and Eight Gates as the phase, Tian Ye then stabbed seven needles, and his breathing, which was about to lose weight, became energetic again.

"efficient!"

Seeing Ouyang Yaohui suddenly reacted, Yu Wan'er's expression was very surprised.

This injection actually restores breathing to normal. Is this really possible with an injection?

"I heard from my grandfather that it seems that a miracle doctor who used needles cured Grandpa Xu. Could it be Brother Tian Ye?"

After muttering to his heart, Yu Wan'er couldn't help asking: "Host of the Xu family, was it cured by Brother Tian Ye?"

"Damn...how do you know?"

After running the needle method for one turn, Tian Ye was surprised.

"So it's really Brother Tianye, you."

Seeing Tian Ye's surprised expression, Yu Wan'er confirmed her thoughts.

"How come Yu Wan'er knows about treating Mr. Xu?"

After thinking for a long time, Tian Ye couldn't think of it.

Except for the Xu family, only Murong Xian'er knew about treating Xu Yi, and the Xu family had nothing to do with him, so there was no need to brag about him everywhere.

"Ok!"

Twenty minutes later, Tian Ye used the Nine-turn needle technique, then pulled out the short blade inserted into his heart, and his mouth was relieved.

"Huh--the person is fine."

A little blood was sprinkled out, and then the wound on the heart began to heal, and then the wound on the surface of the body healed and soon formed a scab.

"Brother Tianye, your medical skills are so amazing. No wonder grandpa says you are a miracle doctor!"

Seeing Ouyang Yaohui's face gradually returning to normal, Yu Wan'er was also very excited.

"Low down and low-key." Tian Ye suddenly said, "Do you still remember what you said just now? Don't forget to invite me to a wedding banquet at that time."

"Happy wine?" Yu Wan'er asked in confusion, "I'm not married yet, why do you want to invite Brother Tian Ye to have a wedding wine?"

"No, I forgot so soon."

After thinking about it, Tian Ye felt relieved.

It is normal to forget about such ups and downs.

"If you forget, I will remind you." Tian Ye whispered to Yu Wan'er's ear, "You just shouted that you would be a bride for Ouyang Yaohui. Then don't regret it when someone wakes up. Also, when will the wedding banquet be held? I will definitely give you a big share of money."

"Hate!"

After Tian Ye said this, Yu Wan'er suddenly remembered.

Just when Ouyang Yaohui closed his eyes, he said this in a hurry. This makes people so shy.

His face was red, and Yu Wan'er looked very cute.

"Hmm? Am I going to heaven?"

Not long after, Ouyang Yaohui woke up and looked around and showed a sad expression from time to time.

"Oh, I will never see Wan'er again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Ye poked Ouyang Yaohui, "You wake up, how do you feel when you come back from the God of Death?"

"Ah? Tian Ye!" With his mouth wide, Ouyang Yaohui saw Yu Wan'er next to him again, "Why are you all here? Are you here to come to see me so soon?"

"That's a big deal!" Tian Ye slapped Ouyang Yaohui on the forehead and said, "This is not a paradise, this is the earth, I saved you."

"What--I'm not dead!" After pinching his thigh hard, Ouyang Yaohui realized that this was true, "That's great, I'm not dead, I'm not dead!"

He screamed excitedly, Ouyang Yaohui suddenly hugged Yu Wan'er beside him, and then kissed her little mouth.

"Wife, let's go home, we will get the certificate tomorrow!"

Perhaps it was the survivor of the disaster that made Ouyang Yaohui particularly excited.

"Why... why did you suddenly live with someone else!" Yu Wan'er's face flushed. After all, she was very embarrassed in front of Tian Ye, "If you do this again in the future, I will ignore you."

"No, I was wrong, can't I be wrong?"

Ouyang Yaohui quickly apologized, for fear that Yu Wan'er would ignore her.

"Then I forgive you, but... can you get the certificate not so quickly?"

The voice became thinner and thinner, and Yu Wan'er's little face was red and bleeding.

"Why?" Ouyang Yaohui was a little anxious, "Didn't you agree to be my bride? I heard it really, you can't regret it."

"I didn't want to go back on my word..." The voice was soft and mosquito sound, and Yu Wan'er continued, "It's too early to get married now, and we haven't had a relationship yet."

Yu Wan'er has accepted Ouyang Yaohui's feelings.

There is probably no one else in the world except Ouyang Yaohui.

"That's great."

When he was excited, Ouyang Yaohui kissed Yu Wan'er again, making Yu Wan'er so embarrassed that she couldn't see anyone.

"It's amazing to have these two together."

As he smacked his lips, Tian Ye was about to speak, then a familiar voice sounded.

"You actually arrived first, it seems that they have been resolved?"

He glanced at the person lying on the ground, then looked at Tian Ye, and Yuqing almost burst into tears.

Along the way, I couldn't count the ten landmines I stepped on, and my clothes were blown into rags, looking even more pitiful than beggars.

After all, the beggar is just dirty, Yuqing looks like a savage...

Bacja Gate Headquarters, Shengxi Hall.

This is one of the most important places of Baccarat, and its strictness is almost up to the forbidden area.

The four long tables are placed in Shengxi Hall, with a total of twenty-eight crystal beads.

These crystal beads have direct connections with the senior staff of Bacardi Gate. As long as anyone dies, one will be broken.

"Click!"

On the fourth table, one of the last twelve crystal beads was broken and broken into crystal slags when they heard the sound.

"Go and report it quickly! A crystal ball broke!"

I don’t know who called out, but someone hurried out of Shengxi Hall.

"Havenly the God of the Sun, is there a crystal ball in the Hall of Life?"

The visitor bent down and bowed, facing a handsome handsome guy with golden pupils.

"Which table is it the crystal beads?"

Compared to people's anxiety, Apollo seemed very calm.

“It’s the fourth table.”

"The fourth picture?" Hesitated, Apollo said in broken Chinese, "You go and call the twelve Rakshasa, I want to see which one is missing."

Ten minutes later, a meeting room-like place was filled with people.

"The great Lord of the Sun, what did you call us for?"

The person who spoke was a sword-browed uncle, and the vicissitudes on his face showed that he had experienced a lot.

"It's a big deal to call you here this time." Without any lingering, Apollo went straight to the point. "Everyone knows that the Hall of Life is the place to store crystal beads, but the fourth table, which is the table with your Rakshasa, was broken. As for the rest, I don't need to say anything else?"

"What? The human Rakshasa died?"

Uncle Jianmei looked shocked because the only person who was not present here was the human Rakshasa.
To be continued...
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