That bowl of essence blood is enough for fifteen hundred milliliters, Hetu couldn't help but take a serious look at the girl lying on the bed, what kind of charm does she have that can make a guy who can be called a god even sacrifice his life and even his life?

This time, Yan Qi personally boiled the medicine, and he was content, Hetu stood outside the stone house and watched coldly, only Shen Zhong was still breathing in the house.

The three strange men were stunned at all except for the occasional slight popping sound of firewood.

After a long time, Yan Qi said while fiddling with the medicinal soup: "You can hold back a few words for so long, aren't you uncomfortable?"

Hetu's face was indifferent, and when he heard this, he spoke: "You know that this move will greatly damage his lifespan, why do you want to indulge?"

Yan Qi replied calmly: "A weight of 80 points or a weight of zero or even minus 100 points, which one do you choose?"

Hetu was unmoved, and said indifferently: "If you come a few more times, he will be no different from a waste from now on, and when the enemy comes to the door, he will no longer have the power to protect himself, and it will only be more painful." ”

"He can give up the whole world for that girl, and if she can't wake up, what you say will mean nothing to him. Even according to his temperament, he will definitely bring the entire Guangsheng Group to the funeral, and even the Yang family behind him is to blame, do you know how terrifying a Night King is full of revenge? Isn't it enough to have a jailer in this world?"

Yan Qi casually spit out a supreme secret, and Hetu's face changed slightly, what he said was already thirty years ago.

"The Zhang family will die two people this time?"

Yan started to pause, and seemed to think for a while before replying: "It's at least two people!"

"The Yang family agreed?"

"What if you don't agree? Could it be that they still have to tear their faces with Shen Zhong at this time?"

But anyone who knows a little bit of Shen Zheng's past, except for those who really have no concern, no one will be completely opposed to Shen Zheng without scruples.

Hetu was silent for a while, Rao had heard about it several times, but he still felt incredible to see Yan Qi treat a person who was not related by blood to be closer than his own blood relatives.

He got up and bowed slightly to Yan Qi, "When the matter is done, I should go back." ”

Yan Qi smiled lightly: "Well, okay, hard work." ”

A strange color flashed in Hetu's eyes again, this old man really took this as his own business!

Shen Zhong was still pranayama and didn't say goodbye to Hetu, obviously he didn't care about it either. The path once again passed by the heavy chopping down of the boulder in the center, and a trace of absurdity inexplicably arose in his heart.

Using essence blood as a medicine guide, but the medicinal soup has no fishy smell, Yan Qi controlled the amount of medicinal materials and the heat to a terrifying degree of accuracy, and just boiled out a bowl of medicinal soup in half an hour.

He returned to the house and said to Shen Chong: "Feed her in a few moments, drink the medicine, continue to give her needles in the evening, and I will be here today." In addition, you don't always think about using your own blood to supplement her blood, you must know that everything is too much, she is just an ordinary person, and you will make her unbearable. ”

Bow down solemnly, and after sending Yan Qi out of the stone house, he turned around and returned, success or failure, in one fell swoop.

"I'm not going to let you die. Shen Zhong sat down beside Han Zhiqi and quietly waited for the time appointed by Yan Qi to come.

He closed his eyes again to recuperate, to say that he has done the most in the past few days, in addition to using his vitality to explore Han Zhiqi's qi, it is this closed eyes to recuperate, if you talk about the lax nerves of the Eight Classics and sleep well, it will not be a minute.

Half an hour later, Shen Zhong woke up with his eyes open, he helped Han Zhiqi up and leaned against the head of the stone bed, and the medicinal soup in the pottery bowl was just the right amount of heat.

...

Thousands of miles away in the courtyard of the Yang family in Jin'an, a forty-year-old middle-aged man sat on a chair on the edge of a lotus pond, with long black hair naturally scattered, and a green shirt with an ethereal temperament. He looked at a group of fat golden dragon koi in the lotus pond with a cold expression, with a handful of fish feed thrown casually, and a nephew who he hadn't seen for more than two years was sitting next to him, and the little guy had been making noise here for a long time.

"I won't interfere in the affairs of the Yang family. ”

After listening to Yang Tianyi talk for a long time, he finally spoke for the first time.

Knowing that this was the result, Yang Tianyi still struggled symbolically, "Uncle, the Zhang family is different from others, if the Zhang family is finished, then our operation in the entire Cangbei Province will be much more difficult, especially now that the Jiang family has also come out, in this case, even a slight sloppiness will be exacerbated to the point of breaking the muscles and bones." ”

The god-like man who was called the No. 1 man in Asia ten years ago, Yang Tiansi was still unmoved, his expression was as plain as water, "The Zhang family is gone, and it will be replaced by another family, why do you bother here?"

"Then what's wrong with this?" Yang Tianyi's eyes bulged, and he seemed to be about to prepare to play tricks.

"There are countless spokespersons for the Yang family, and if there is one less Zhang family, it is only skin pain and flesh pain. I once said that unless the Yang family is directly related, the rest will not come to me. ”

Yang Tianyi suddenly said without skin and face: "Then I'll go up and do it with that guy directly?"

"I don't care if I die. Yang Tiansi didn't leave him any room to use his bitter tricks, in short, this matter was not negotiable to him

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Yang Tianyi was angry, so he simply snatched the basket next to Yang Tiansi's chair, reached out and took out a handful of feed, and was extremely depressed, and almost put this fish feed into his mouth as something to eat.

A few seconds later, the small lotus pond was boiling like a god raining down.

The uncle and nephew watched the goldfish like this for a long time, and Yang Tianyi suddenly said sadly: "Second uncle, it's been three years, you have been like this, and Yang Jiuzang can't come back." ”

He got up and left, his back lonely.

Yang Tiansi was left alone by the lotus pond, and in his hand, I don't know when there was an extra lotus flower, which bloomed in an instant and withered in an instant.

Yang Jiuzang, that is, Yang Tianyi's eldest brother, was originally the most eye-catching and dazzling figure in the entire Yang family's generation, and when Wang Quan was in Yizhou half a year ago, he asked him when Yang Jiuzang would return to the clan, in exchange for Yang Tianyi's impatience. Shen Chong also casually revealed the news that the Yang family had been sealed so far when he was in a-for-tat confrontation with Yang Tianyi, and now it seems that there is probably another hidden truth in this.

The night passed, early in the morning Yan Qi went up the mountain on time again, and on the fifth day, there were some words in his heart, and he couldn't say anything to Shen Chong.

Han Zhiqi has not had any news worthy of everyone's excitement so far, even he is actually a little discouraged, it is true that he has that kind of character who will never give up lightly until the last moment, but life, a magical civilization that the most advanced theory and applied science of mankind so far cannot analyze the mysteries therein, let alone one Yan Qi, even a hundred Yan Qi can only cry out in vain.

Entering the room, Yan Qi frowned, and a rare trace of anger rose in his heart for decades!

On the stone table in the room, the pottery bowl was filled with a bowl of blood again, and it was no different from heavy essence blood! He didn't listen to Yan Qi's words, that's all, he saved Han Zhiqi heartily, Yan Qi had nothing to say except blame, but he was obviously bleeding himself when Hetu was not around!

You must know that yesterday Hetu sacrificed the Ancient Longquan Sword, and he himself guarded his side to protect Shen Chong's safety, this bowl of blood must have been released by Shen Chong alone, what kind of devastation did he experience at that time?! In order to protect this bowl of essence blood, he must have paid an unimaginable price for ordinary people!

"You're just fooling around!"

The old man, who hadn't been angry for a long time, had some hot eyes.

Shen Chong's face was pale and his breath was weak, but he smiled very happily, "Old Yan, I'm sorry for you, decoction..."

For the first time in days, he smiled so naturally, so purely, because...

She's waking up!