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Chapter Forty-Seven

"Uncle Ergenzi!" Zhao Xiaotian squatted next to Ergenzi in panic, and his hand had already put his pulse on Ergenzi.

Pus and blood were flowing out of both ears of the ears, and only the whites of the eyes were left in their eyes. They looked terrible and looked far from the word "human"!

Everyone around them took a step back, and no one wanted to see this expression.

"Ni Yaqiu! I want your life!" Zhao Xiaotian suddenly flashed to the side, and his clothes were tightly grabbed by his ears and prevented him from leaving.

"Two pairs...two pairs..." Er Genzi kept calling, but his extremely sensitive ears had become decorations, and he could not hear Zhao Xiaotian's words at all.

"Uncle, I'm here, I'm here!" Zhao Xiaotian's eyes were red with tears.

Zhao Yi looked around, squatted down to check his injuries, and said, "Xiaotian, there is no help."

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Zhao Xiaotian trembled and grabbed Zhao Yi's neck, saying, "Grandpa, grandpa, save Uncle Ergenzi, he can't die, he can't die!"

"That girl..." Zhao Yi looked at Ni Yaqiu and said, "She has a tongue root. We can't hear the sound of her singing just now because it exceeds the human range. This sound has no effect on us, but it has an ear root root.

Zi is fatal. All his nerves and brain tissues are now shattered, and he is already unable to make up for it!"

"You lied to me!" Zhao Xiaotian no longer cared about whether Zhao Yi was his grandfather. He kicked him away and scolded: "You lied to me! Uncle Ergenzi will definitely live a hundred years!"

"Two pairs...two pairs..." Ear Genzi shivered and was already spitting blood, constantly grabbing Zhao Xiaotian's body, preventing him from leaving him.

"Uncle Ergenzi, don't worry, I am a miracle doctor. If I can cure you, I will definitely cure you." Zhao Xiaotian instantly pulled out the silver needle and stabbed around Ergenzi's body with a speed that was almost impossible to see with his naked eyes.

One needle is a two-type needle technique. This situation is very unfavorable to his body. If he uses it too much, he will have life worries. However, Zhao Xiaotian couldn't control so much. He used the air all over his body and his hands were red.

Fire moxibustion therapy has reached its peak.

The people around were from the moxibustion sect. When they saw Zhao Xiaotian’s fire moxibustion, they realized that they had been studying for so many years in vain.

"Herbs! Give me herbs!" Zhao Xiaotian knew that one of these people was from the prescription corpus, so he pulled the man over and searched his whole body. He only found a few herbs and smelled them in front of his nose.

Then chew it with your mouth and feed it to the mouth of Ear Genzi. However, Ear Genzi has lost the ability to chew, so how can I swallow it?

"Uncle Ergenzi, you take medicine, you take medicine!" Zhao Xiaotian was panicked and kept using various medical skills to save Ergenzi.

"Xiaotian... Forget it, let him go quietly." Zhao Yi patted Zhao Xiaotian on the shoulder.

Zhao Xiaotian remained indifferent and tried his best to save him.

"Xiaotian..." Yun Chuchu and Dong Yuqing couldn't help but cry.

"Let me try it." Hawking Zhuan also walked over.

"Get out!" Zhao Xiaotian suddenly turned around and screamed at everyone. This roar brought all the anger and uneasiness in his body, causing everyone to breathe for a moment. "Get out of here!"

There was a person in the crowd who had a congenital heart disease. Zhao Xiaotian called him and immediately fell to the ground to cover his heart, stopping his breathing.

Everyone treated him with all their might. Zhao Xiaotian, who was beside him, sat on the ground, with his hands hanging on both sides of his body, just looking at his ears with sad eyes.

"Er Genzi...I...I must come this time...I'm for...Yes..." Er Genzi couldn't hear the sounds around him, nor could he see Zhao Xiaotian's face, but he wanted to say something before he died.

But I struggled and couldn't say it.

"Uncle Ergenzi, stop talking, I know, I know everything." Zhao Xiaotian cried.

Everyone around him burst into tears. No matter how hard Zhao Xiaotian is, he treats his brothers like a child, which makes people sad.

"I want to protect you...I...only I can convince him!" Er Genzi kept grabbing Zhao Xiaotian's arm. He didn't know if Zhao Xiaotian could hear it, but just wanted to say it out loud at the last time.

"Uncle, don't worry, I'll listen, I'll listen." Zhao Xiaotian wiped his tears, smiled miserably, and said, "It's okay, just talk slowly."

"Fuye Village...the secret of Foye Village, do you...you know why you call Ershuang?" Ergenzi said with a 'gurgling' and then said, "Fuye Village...yes...yes...yes

Prison, the reason why you call Ershuang is because... because..."

"Uncle Ergenzi?" Zhao Xiaotian heard Ergenzi's voice getting smaller and smaller, and gently touched his face with his hand, and said, "You say, I listen, I won't interrupt you."

"Because...because..." Ergenzi's voice gradually weakened, his breathing became rapid, and then slowly stopped, without sound for a long time.

In ten minutes, Ergenzi had been dead for ten minutes. But Zhao Xiaotian just smiled on his face and listened quietly to the soundless sound.

He remembered the way Ergenzi was lying on the wall, and he remembered that Ergenzi grew up practicing and growing up with him.

Recalling such things sometimes makes people feel beautiful, but sometimes makes people desperate, and Zhao Xiaotian is now as quiet as a lake.

Long Xiangyi was beside her. She didn't know what to use to comfort Zhao Xiaotian, but suddenly she thought of a sentence and muttered softly: "If you have thunder in your chest, and if you look like a mirror lake, you can be called the general!"

This is a sentence in "The Art of War". I don't know how many people have advised Zhao Xiaotian to say this, but he has never realized it. During the period when Ergenzi died, Zhao Xiaotian was so calm that it made people frightened, even Murong Xianxian

I was also a little afraid.

"The secret of Foye Village... Why is my name Ershuang?" Zhao Xiaotian looked up at the sky and called softly: "Uncle Ergenzi, you can go."

He stood up, picked up his ears, and placed them next to the stone tablet beside him. Then he found that the blood-red stone tablets were all heroes from the Five Gates of China, including Zhuge Liang, Xuanyuan Huangdi, Bian Que, and

Guiguzi...

"You said that this stone tablet was stained with blood. I don't think it deserves Uncle Ergenzi." Zhao Xiaotian gently took out the dagger and slashed it into the stone tablet with one knife.

"You..." Bored man was about to stop him, but it was too late. Zhao Xiaotian used a dagger to slash hard on it, and the entire stone tablet cracked a gap in the middle.

"Uncle Ergenzi, wait for me, I'm going to find someone to bury you!" Zhao Xiaotian put down Ergenzi and turned around and looked at Ni Yaqiu indifferently.

When Murong Xianxian met Zhao Xiaotian's eyes, his whole body suddenly became cold. His eyes seemed to be there when An family was about to kill Murong Xianxian. This eyes made Murong Xianxian afraid and his body was a little stiff.

Zhao Xiaotian pointed at Ni Yaqiu and said to Murong Xianxian: "I will calculate the grudge between you and you later. You took the head of this bitch's neck, and I will let you die happily!"

Everyone exclaimed, Zhao Xiaotian actually... wants to cut off Ni Yaqiu's head?

"Zhao Xiaotian, you..." Zhang Zhanying was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhao Xiaotian's voice.

"Zhang Zhanying, if you don't stop this uncle, this uncle has already killed Ni Yaqiu, and I will settle the accounts with you later." After Zhao Xiaotian finished speaking, he looked around and said lightly: "Whoever stops me today will die.



"I will definitely stop you!" Bored man stood in front of Ni Yaqiu, looking like he wanted to protect him.

Zhao Xiaotian took a step forward and then walked faster and faster. When he was about to reach the front of the bored man, he suddenly burst out all his strength and punched the bored man in the face.

The bored man snorted coldly, thinking that you dare to hurt me with this ordinary punch?

"Don't be arrogant!" Bored man was very short, picked up three chess pieces casually, and used all his strength to hit Zhao Xiaotian's big hole.

His move was to make Zhao Xiaotian dodge. If he didn't dodge, Zhao Xiaotian would be seriously injured.

But Zhao Xiaotian only thought about avenging his ears, and he could not see the chess piece. He took three chess pieces and hit the bored chess in the face with one punch.

The bored boy was shocked, but it was too late. Anyone with some knowledge of martial arts would dodge the position of these three pieces. It would be normal to protect himself between punching someone else and the three pieces in his body.

But Zhao Xiaotian was sad, and his thoughts were naturally different from those of ordinary people.

"Bang!"

Bored man paid the price for his confidence. Zhao Xiaotian's speed increased instead of reducing when he took the chess piece, and punched the bored man's front teeth with a bang. The petite old man flew backwards and hit the pavilion heavily, fainting.

Go past.

There were more than thirty people around, and everyone had seen the ability of bored boys. Even Dong Yuqing and Yun Chuchu were not against each other, but under Zhao Xiaotian's angry fist wind, he was vulnerable.

Falling down.

Ni Yaqiu also shook her whole body, her legs trembled and she couldn't walk.

Just as Zhang Zhanying was about to speak, Zhao Xiaotian suddenly shouted in peace: "Those who block me will die!"

For his younger brother, Zhang Zhanying had no choice but to retreat and stay silent.

Zhao Xiaotian stood in front of Ni Yaqiu three steps and looked up at her.

After Zhao Xiaotian's chest caught the chess piece, he also had bruises and blood kept on the corners of his mouth.

"I took the head on her neck and I'll die for you!" Zhao Xiaotian pointed at Ni Yaqiu again and said to Murong Xianxian.

Murong Xianxian took two deep breaths, calmed down, turned to Ni Yaqiu and said, "Yaqiu, I want to borrow the same thing as you."

Ni Yaqiu had no idea when she was so nervous. She was definitely not Zhao Xiaotian's opponent and asked, "What...what?"

"I want to lend you my life!" Murong Xianxian suddenly changed her face, pushed Ni Yaqiu forward, and her body flew backwards suddenly.

Ni Yaqiu was caught off guard and her whole body flew towards Zhao Xiaotian.

Zhao Xiaotian grabbed Ni Yaqiu's neck with his left hand, took a step forward, grabbed Murong Xianxian's thigh, and took her back and threw it to the ground.

"Uncle! Get rid of you!" Although Zhao Xiaotian didn't know who Du Wei was, he saw that he took action with righteousness and chose to believe it. He threw Murong Xianxian into Du Wei's hand. Du Wei took it with both hands and used his hands to hold it.

Murong Xianxian's head was pressed to the ground.

Zhao Xiaotian knew that Du Wei had great martial arts skills, so if he held Murong Xianxian, there would be no problem.
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