"The Proud Nine Heavens" written by Feng Lingtianxia
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At that moment, Dong Wulai had only one thought in his heart: This is my brother! Even if I die, I won't let him die! Even if he has to die, then I will die with him!
Because my brother is young, he will be scared if he is alone on Huangquan Road.
So he impulsively rushed towards this younger brother whom he had always been jealous of and suspicious of!
I don’t necessarily want myself to be without tears, but I definitely want him to be without injuries!
…
The young black devil fell silent when he heard Dong Wulei's words; if anyone knew him well, they would probably find that the young dark devil, the future king of the killer world, laughed silently.
Dong Wulei had already begun to bandage Dong Wushang's wounds quickly, tearing off his underwear one by one, and bandaging his brother's wounds one by one. In almost a short time, this well-dressed man The eldest son of the Dong family came over, almost naked.
The people of the Black Demon just watched silently as the two brothers in the field stood still with tears in their eyes, while the other kept busy, treating the wounds carefully, using such gentle and careful force.
But the young black devil didn't say anything, and no one dared to move! Besides, the Dong brothers were already turtles in the pot and couldn't escape. There was no rush.
While Dong Wulei was bandaging his brother's wounds, his heart sank, and a feeling of despair that was about to cry filled his heart.
Dong Wu suffered almost a hundred wounds, big and small! The most serious one was a bloody hole in his chest, which penetrated from front to back! He was punched in the waist, and now only the surrounding areas are swollen, but the middle is dented.
This is serious internal injury!
Dong Wulei's hands were trembling; he still had hope: his younger brother was a martial arts prodigy and a sword king! If he could bandage his wound, he and his nine subordinates would desperately cut off the rear and let Dong Wushang rush out.
But now he is desperate.
Dong Wushang's injury was very good as he didn't die on the spot! Now he will die at any time if he exerts too much force, and there is no way to save him!
Death is certain!
Dong Wulei's breathing became heavier and harder, and his every sound was like a cow roaring. He was trying his best to control his bitterness and heartache, but he couldn't control it. He only felt sore and painful in his chest, and he even wanted to live in pain. .
Dong Wushang stood contentedly. Now, his heart is full of happiness! His brother is indeed his brother! I am satisfied...
Dong Wulei bandaged most of Dong Wushang's serious wounds before he had time to turn his head away. While tying knots on his brother's wounds, he looked up at the remaining nine members of the Dong family.
The nine people almost wanted to dodge his eyes, but Dong Wulei's eyes had already shot towards him sharply: "It's you... injured Wushang?!" The voice was heavy and repressed, and although it was still so plain, it was Said through gritted teeth.
Anyone can hear the resentment contained in this sentence!
"...The people agreed at the same time, lowered their heads, and realized at the same time: It's over now. Looking at this situation, the eldest young master didn't even know about the matters arranged by the eldest mistress...
No one is afraid of death, but what they are afraid of is that before they die, they will have to bear the name of a traitor! Then, their wives, children, and children in the family will also be finished.
The muscles on Dong Wu's tearful face twitched, revealing a bit of hysterical ferocity; then he disappeared, took a deep breath, and said lightly: "Where are the others?"
"Dead... they are all dead... even the Second Grand Elder... is dead..." The nine people were filled with sadness. If they had known that the eldest young master did not mean this, why would they be so miserable? These dead people
…Isn’t it a waste of time to die?
"What a good death! What a good death! You saved me a hand."
Dong Wulei nodded and took a breath: "Did the second young master kill him? Or did the black devil kill him?"
"...Yes, it's the Second Young Master." The nine people didn't dare to hide it and nodded one after another.
A good death? Save me a hand? This is what the eldest son said to those people? Nine people have fainted.
"Well done!" Dong Wulei nodded again, gritted his teeth and said, "It deserves to be killed! It deserves to be killed extremely!"
Good kill...another sentence.
"Nine of you, why don't you die?" Dong Wulei's eyes suddenly became as cruel and vicious as a carnivorous vulture, and he said coldly: "As a subordinate, I prevent the death of the second young master; you are unfaithful, unfilial, unkind, and unjust, and you are still alive.
What to do?!"
All nine faces showed a look of despair and misery at the same time.
"I have already punished Yu Wenxiu! And you are my accomplices!" Dong Wulei said coldly: "When did the orders of the Dong family... come from the mouths of ignorant women and children?"
"You are so gullible that my two brothers will die here today. The Dong family has no heirs and is about to be destroyed. How can you still stand in front of me with such a heinous crime and feel at ease?"
The faces of the nine people were earth-colored and crumbling.
"Don't talk about loyalty to me, but loyalty to the Dong family. From the moment you draw a sword against the second young master, you... are not worthy of being members of my Dong family!"
Although Dong Wulei's voice was soft, his tone and appearance were both sharp.
Cold sweat the size of soybeans broke out on the nine faces, but they lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.
"Brother..." Dong Wushang was so excited that he couldn't speak.
Dong Wulei let out a long sigh and said in a low voice: "Wushang, I told you that I didn't know about this matter. Do you believe it?"
"I believe it!" Dong Wushang nodded heavily, but he said happily from the bottom of his heart.
Dong Wulei had personally taken risks and came to this desperate situation where death was certain. What else could he be worried about? What else could he not believe?
"Good brother!" Dong Wulei laughed heartily. His face and eyes were focused on a sinister temperament, and it was really weird to give such a hearty smile.
"I am indeed afraid of you! I wish you would disappear!" Dong Wulei still looked at his brother with complicated eyes: "But if I really can't stand it, I will go find you myself! Let you leave. If you don't leave,
I will kill you! I have worked hard for more than twenty years to be the head of the Dong family! I will not give up! Do you understand?"
"I understand!" Dong Wushang nodded heavily.
"Now that I have said this out, I feel much better." Dong Wulei smiled: "If it wasn't completely hopeless, I wouldn't say it."
As he said that, he looked at his younger brother with concern and asked, "Can you still hold on?"
"Yes!" Dong Wushang nodded heavily. Although his expression was weak, his spirit was already full of excitement.
"Okay, you and I, brothers, have not fought together for many years." Dong Wulei smiled faintly: "I didn't expect that this time, we would actually fight side by side in a final battle, a battle to the death! Speaking of which,
I am somewhat grateful to your sister-in-law, because after all, he has left a root for the Dong family."
He smiled and said softly: "I originally planned to divorce her as soon as I went back this time. Now... I feel a little reluctant to let her go, haha..."
Dong Wushang swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Brother, my sister-in-law is also doing this for your own good."
"For my own good..." Dong Wulei smiled coldly: "But her reasons do not represent my feelings! Even a heinous person has a reason for everything he does. So I never
I don’t listen to reasons and explanations, I only look at the results.”
"The result makes me unhappy, no matter what the reason is!"
Dong Wulei sighed and looked at Dong Wushang with heartache and regret: "Brother, Wushang, it's a pity... We are all going to die today. It's a pity that your youth and invincible talent have been lost! It's all my brother who hurt you!"
Dong Wushang's eyes glowed with enthusiasm, he put a hand into his arms and said: "Brother... we may not die!"
At this moment, Dong Wushang felt a strong desire suddenly burst out in his heart.
I don't want to die!
His hand tightly grasped the jade plaque on his chest!
The brand of Tianbing Pavilion!
Dong Wulei's eyes felt hot. Looking at his younger brother's young and happy face, he couldn't help but feel his heart twisting. He knew exactly why Dong Wushang could still be so happy even when he was so seriously injured.
Because he has always longed for himself. He has always longed for the revival of brotherhood.
I finally woke up today, but it was too late. But even when death was imminent, my brother was still so happy from the bottom of his heart!
Dong Wulei felt a sharp pain in his heart. He resisted the heavy sourness in his heart, stood up slowly, turned his back, and said sadly: "Yes, we may not die."
But I secretly made up my mind: Even if I die, I won’t let you die!
Even if you have to die, you must die behind me! I can't stand my brother being killed in front of me
Thinking about it, Dong Wulei stepped forward and walked towards the young black devil. His face was calm and his steps were steady.
The young black devil watched him coming, as if he knew what he was going to do, and waved his hand to tell others not to stop him. Dong Wulei came to the young black devil without any obstruction.
The young black devil looked at him with sharp eyes and said sinisterly: "Are you here to beg for mercy?"
…
There was a soft popping sound, and the sign cracked in Dong Wushang's arms. Inside was a small, flat amethyst bottle. Dong Wushang shook his hand and said in his heart: "Boss, thank you."
The next moment, the incomplete version of the Nine Layers Pill was in his mouth.
Dong Wushang suddenly felt a sudden surge of heat in his Dantian, and the damaged meridians all over his body were like seedlings that had been dry for a long time, suddenly greeted by the spring breeze and drizzle.
At this moment, the meridians in the body were reviving rapidly, and one could even feel the tingling and tingling sensation of muscle healing in each wound.
In an instant, the meridians are repaired. The next moment, the internal injuries are repaired. Then...
The energy that had been exhausted suddenly gathered together, turning into water and flowing into a river, gradually setting off huge waves in his Dantian!
The wounds on the body formed scars in an instant, and then fell off...
The penetrating wound on the chest fused almost at a speed visible to the naked eye! It slowly turned into a small wound pit, and then slowly swelled and smoothed out.
Dong Wushang opened his eyes suddenly, and two sharp rays of light shot out from his eyes, like swords, shining brightly!
At this time, Dong Wulei also said something to the black devil: "Let my brother go! I can do whatever you want!"
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