Yun Zhonghe is now moved and speechless.

Yun Zhonghe said: "No, no, I can cure you, I can save you."

However, Jing Wubian could no longer hear it.

The long words he said just now had exhausted his last strength, and after that, he fainted.

Then, several warriors came up and directly put Yun Zhonghe into a sack.

Yun Zhonghe said, "Fuck, what are you doing? My elixir will be refined immediately and will be able to save Jing Wubian immediately. I will ensure that the medicine will be cured. What are you doing? What are you doing?"

"Come on now! Lan Shenxian, you old mao, come and kill me!"

"Mr. Leng Bi, come and kill me, kill me..."

The bushi said, "What are you bragging about? The young master saved you with his last breath before he died, so don't be ignorant of it."

Then without saying a word, he stuffed a ball of cloth into Yun Zhonghe's mouth and tied it with a rope.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Yun Zhonghe couldn't move and couldn't shout anymore.

Several people carried sacks and threw them into a carriage.

Then, the warrior drove the carriage toward the city lord's mansion.

This is not only about sending Yun Zhonghe out of the city lord's mansion, but also directly sending him out of the land without a home.

He even prepared five hundred taels of silver for Yun Zhonghe.

Yun Zhonghe was very moved inside. After being moved, he only said one sentence in his heart, I... fuck it.

He was allowed to be as cunning as a ghost, but in front of these reckless warriors, there was no room for display.

When a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain it clearly.

When a madman meets a soldier, it is probably the same.

In this way, the carriage took Yun Zhonghe and rushed out while the night was falling.

Those warriors also felt that they were great and saved Yun Zhonghe's life.

In this way, the carriage carrying Yun Zhonghe was unobstructed and helped out.

Fuck, fuck, fuck...

Yun Zhonghe struggled desperately and kicked the carriage wall with his feet, but it was completely useless.

At this time, just come and stop them.

Anyone can do it.

As if he heard Yun Zhonghe’s heart, a sudden burst of horse hooves appeared in front of him, and then a cold shout rang out.

"What are you doing?" It was Leng Bi's voice.

Yun Zhonghe was overjoyed and kicked the carriage wall desperately.

"Meet the Lord." Several warriors knelt down on one knee.

Leng Bi said: "I ask you, what is transported in this carriage?"

The warrior leader said, "Mr. Leng Bi, this... is the last wish of the young master."

Leng Bi said: "That madman?"

The warrior leader remained silent.

Leng Bi said: "After signing a military order, you must recognize it and take him out."

However, the woman pulled out the knife without saying a word and was going to behead Yun Zhonghe at the gate and buried Jing Wubian.

The warrior leader said hoarsely: "Young Master said that he is a useless person. The only person he can protect in the world is this mad beggar. If he saves his life, then his life will not be meaningless."

Leng Bi's beautiful face trembled slightly, then waved his hand: "Go, the farther the better, throw it outside the borderless land."

"Yes, Lord Xie Leng will fulfill his promise." Bushi said.

Then, he drove the carriage and continued to go far away. Leng Bi urged the war horse to enter the city lord's mansion.

Yun Zhonghe was anxious. My four-inch tongue was the only talent of the original owner of my body.

Top, top, top!

Yun Zhonghe broke the strip of cloth in his mouth and shouted loudly at Leng Bi's back: "Leng Bi, I won't leave! I want to be sleepy with you, I want to be sleepy with you!"

Suddenly, the air became cold.

In an instant, Leng Bi turned around suddenly, drew out the sharp sword, and rushed over like lightning.

Without saying a word, he stabbed at Yunzhonghe with a sword.

"Swish..."

The rope on Yun Zhonghe's body was cut off directly.

"Hi, we're meeting again, goddess!" Yun Zhonghe waved.

Leng Bi stared at Yun Zhonghe and asked, "So committed suicide? Why? I have spared you a life, why do you commit suicide? What is the purpose of ulterior motives? Whose person are you?"

This woman is terrible.

After being angry, she not only did not directly kill Yun Zhonghe, but immediately suspected who he was.

"In two hours, my fairy pill will be refined, and Jing Wubian can be saved." Yun Zhonghe was no longer humorous at this time, full of seriousness.

Leng Bi said: "If you leave now, you can not only live, but also live well. If you return to the city lord's mansion, you will die for a lifetime. Are you sure you want to bet? Jing Wubian has not had much time, and once he dies, you will die."

Yun Zhonghe did not answer, walked down from the carriage and walked back into the city lord's mansion.

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Back in the small courtyard of the city lord's mansion, Yun Zhonghe worked almost like a crazy job.

Complete the last step of penicillin.

He was really betting on his life. Jing Wubian's condition was so bad that he seemed to be able to die at any time.

At this time, it is still unknown whether penicillin can save him.

It's really just a bet.

"I will get the medicine in two hours later. If you can't take out the medicine, you will die. If your medicine cannot save Jing Wubian, you will die too!"

Leng Bi put a large hourglass directly in front of Yun Zhonghe, and it just finished in two hours.

Absolutely race against time.

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In the ward, more than a dozen doctors, including Lan Shenxian, were doing their last efforts.

Mrs. Liefeng cried so hard that she was out of breath and begged the fairy Lan.

"Blue God Fairy, Blue Fairy is a long one. You have great magical powers. Save my son, save my son."

"Although he is unpromising and unfair, he is my only son, my flesh and blood."

"Where is your teacher? He has the talent of heaven and earth. Please let him come and save my son."

Mrs. Liefeng kneeled down directly.

The fairy Lan quickly stepped forward and helped her up, and said sadly: "No, never, no, madam, don't kill me."

"Mrs. Buman said that it was an accident that Wubian Young Master was born into this world. It took my great effort and virtue to survive until today. I have regained many lives from God. Now Wubian Young Master's death is destined by God, and I am really powerless."

Mrs. Liefeng trembled and said, "Is it really impossible for my son to save me?"

Lan Shenxian said with tears in her eyes: "It's no help. He and I are like father and son. If I can save it, even if I give my life, I will be happy."

Mrs. Liefeng looked at Jing Wubian on the bed, gently wiped her tears, and said slowly: "My miserable son, whether you have left or Jing Zhongyue? Her younger brother is about to die, why haven't she come back yet?"

Leng Bi said: "Madam, the city lord has gone to attend the meeting of princes in the Borderless Land. It will take ten days to come back. Now it is at the most critical moment."

The meeting of princes in the Borderlands is indeed a huge matter, and it even affects the future strategy of the entire Borderlands and the fate of Liefeng City.

"Okay, okay, busy..." Mrs. Liefeng burst into tears, then her eyes closed and she fainted.

"Madam, Madam..." A group of doctors around rushed up again.

Leng Bi said: "Come, carry the wife back to the room to rest."

Several female warriors stepped forward, carefully lifted Mrs. Liefeng up and walked towards the inner room.

Leng Bi sat by the bed, looking at Jing Wubian's face, and instinctively looked at the hourglass at the head of the bed.

Leng Bi said: "Lan Shenxian, doctors, Jing Wubian is sure that there is no help?"

Lan Shenxian shook her head, and all the doctors shook their heads, and completely sentenced Jing Wubian to death.

Leng Bi said: "Okay, then let's send him the last journey here."

And at this moment, everyone outside knelt down neatly.
To be continued...