Zhou Changtian said, "Send someone to follow him, if you can recruit the land, recruit him, if you can't recruit the land, kill him directly, we don't need a Taoist here." ”

Wan Niang nodded yes.

Half an hour later, the people sent out by the late mother came back to report that they had lost it and did not see anyone.

The late lady scolded the waste and let the man retreat.

After listening to the report of the late mother, Zhou Changtian couldn't help but darken his face and said, "Check, you must find out this person for me, you can't use it for me, this person can only be a dead person." ”

Wan Niang nodded yes.

Before the late lady could speak, she heard one of the people below exclaim, "Look, look at the three bowls of the whole body is black, is the three bowls dead?"

Although Sanwan's consciousness is very weak now, the man's words are too exaggerated, so that Sanwan can't help but vomit in his heart, you are dead, you kid wait for the master, and when the master is good, he will definitely beat you half to death.

Of course, no one could hear the vomit of the three bowls, and after listening to the exclamation of the man, everyone didn't care about the pain on their bodies, they all stood up and surrounded the three bowls and said, "Where, where, I'll take a look." ”

"Well, you see, you see, really, the three bowls of the body are black, the body is black, isn't this what poisoning looks like, this beating can make people all black, no, the person just now used a poisonous palm. ”

"Oh, are we going to die like Sanwan?"

Listening to this man's words, everyone looked at their arms and legs, and while checking themselves, they didn't forget to complain about the spicy strips, "Spicy strips, if we have three long and two short, you not only have to take care of us, but also support our old son, otherwise we will not be finished with you." ”

Spicy Tiao was also afraid of death, and after listening to the man's words, he said, "I was also beaten, and it was heavier than you, if I would die, then I would die before you, my father has no one to support him, who am I for, I don't want to give everyone some money, so that everyone can live a better life." ”

Zhou Changtian frowned and looked at the noisy crowd below, instructed Wanniang to keep an eye on the things here, and then got up and left.

In the evening, Wanniang told Zhou Changtian that the blackened Sanwan was not dead, and the others were also a false alarm, not as they imagined, as long as the person who had been beaten was poisoned.

Zhou Changtian's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, and then asked Wan Niang, the black on the three bowls was poisoned?

Wan Niang shook her head and said no, and then told Zhou Changtian that he invited Lang Zhong to see it, although the skin and flesh on the three bowls were good, but the internal organs of the three bowls were indeed all shattered, but I don't know what the reason was, the shattered internal organs did not let the three bowls die, but with the growth of time, the broken heart is slowly recovering.

Although the speed of repair is very slow, Lang Zhong said that Sanwan's life is still hanging, and people can't die.

Zhou Changtian asked: Where are the three bowls now?

Wanniang said that because of the peculiar situation of Sanwan, she placed Sanwan in an abandoned house, sent a girl to take care of Sanwan, and arranged for Lang Zhong to go to Sanwan every day to consult Sanwan.

Zhou Changtian hummed and asked if there was any news about the person who injured the three bowls?

Wanniang shook her head and said, "No."

Zhou Changtian grabbed the teacup in his hand and threw it at the late lady.

Then I heard a muffled thud, followed by the cracking of a teacup falling to the ground.

"Waste, a bunch of waste!" Zhou Changtian scolded, then pointed to the door, "Tell them that they won't be able to find out the whereabouts of that person, and they won't have to come back." ”

The red blood flowed down the corner of the late lady's forehead, and the late lady hurriedly took out the handkerchief she carried with her to cover the blood flowing downward, and said yes respectfully, and then bowed to Zhou Changtian and retreated.

A month later, Wanniang received news that someone saw that Yu Ling killed a thousand-year-old black bear demon with his bare hands in the eastern iceberg snow field, and also killed hundreds of black bear spirits with hundreds of years of cultivation, which was in addition to great harm to the people of the local snow field.

He is now revered as a Heavenly Master by the king of the Snow Plains Country, and lives in the Qin Heavenly Prison of the Snow Plains Country.

Zhou Changtian listened, three furrows condensed on his forehead, and he doubted, "How is this possible, wasn't he still with us a month ago, how could it be that he arrived in the snowfield country thousands of miles away in a few days, and killed a thousand-year-old black bear demon with his bare hands, Wan Niang, are you sure that your news is correct?"

Wanniang was silent for a while and said, "According to the description of that person's figure, it should be that he is not wrong?"

Zhao Changtian listened and grabbed a Qiu Ju bottle in his hand and threw it at Wanniang, the bottle smashed heavily on Wanniang's shoulder, and Wanniang couldn't help but snort in pain, but she didn't dare to say anything.

A cracking sound cracked through the strange aura in the room.

Zhou Changtian looked at the broken white porcelain piece with a distorted face and said, "Do you know what I lost?"

Wan Niang lowered her head and admitted her mistake, "It's because I am ineffective, I implore my son to give me another chance to make up for my achievements?"

Zhou Changtian sneered, and finally couldn't hide the anger in his heart, and roared at the late mother again, "Give you another chance, who TM give me another chance, drill the flower god grass, you said you for a month, let me find out, now, a few months have passed, the whereabouts of the drill flower god grass, now let you follow and check a person, this month, you have news by then, but TM your news makes me more uncomfortable than killing me?" I raised you to let you share my worries and do things, and now I can see that you are in Cao Ying's heart in Han, come to someone, cut off one of Dong'er's hands, and give it to her. ”

Someone outside the house answered "yes".

Wanniang heard the word "yes" without any tone, and was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and said, "Childe, spare your life, please, I am willing to cut off a hand in exchange for my brother's hand, beg Gongzi to be merciful, and let my brother go again, this time I will definitely do a good job for Gongzi, and beg Gongzi to let my brother go again, this is the last time." ”

Zhou Changtian looked at the late lady with a dark face and said, "If you cut off your own hand, you are a waste, I want you to be useful?"

Zhou Changtian's eyebrows were raised extremely high, but he continued to look at Wan Niang with a little expression on his face, "You are useless, I still have to raise your waste brother?

Wan Niang looked at her slender arm, and once again hung down weakly and said, "Then I beg Gongzi to give me my brother's hand for safekeeping, please!"

Zhou Changtian shook his hand lightly at Wanniang, signaling that she could go, he didn't want to see her again.

Three months later, the goose feathers and heavy snow swept freely between the heavens and the earth, and soon this world that had never lacked snow was covered with a thick snow quilt again, and the cold wind mixed with thick snow flakes blew into the Qin Tianjian.

There was a wind sound, and the thick snow flakes hit a slender hand, and in the next second, the snow flakes that looked particularly thick turned into water.

An extremely good-looking and handsome man picked up a sky-blue Supa from the table next to him and handed it to the person opposite, "This heavy snowfall, the Snow Plains Country doesn't know how many people and livestock will die, National Teacher, do you know when this blizzard will stop?"