The man in black knew that he was not Liao Aotian's opponent, if he added the young man, if he didn't leave, it would definitely be more auspicious, thinking of this, the man in black no longer hesitated, and his body suddenly fell from mid-air to the ground where Wu Lang was.

Wu Lang smiled on his face, knowing that the man in black wanted to take down himself first, and then take the opportunity to escape, and then, without dodging or dodging, his hands were slightly bent, in the shape of claws, and he met the fists of the man in black with a critical attack.

"Boom"......

With a crisp sound, the man in black felt a tingling of his right fist, from the bottom to the top, quickly spreading to the upper arm, his heart was shocked, his left hand pressed on the shoulder, and his feet kicked Wu Lang's chest like lightning, and his body immediately swept into the distance, and when he was in the air, his left hand was towards Liao Aotian's position, and he waved it quickly.

Liao Aotian looked at Wu Lang, who flew out upside down and spurted blood, and was about to rush over, suddenly, countless black and shiny stars in the sky had already come to his eyes, and then, with a grasp of the void in his left hand, an invisible air flow was released from the palm of his hand, like a suction cup, absorbing countless bits of stars, all in the void.

It turned out to be a short black sword with a length of inches, and there was a trace of black viscous liquid flowing on the sword body, Liao Aotian frowned slightly, and his five fingers were slightly opened, and as soon as he held it in the air, countless small black swords turned into powder and slowly scattered on the ground.

"Ah Lang, how are you?" Liao Aotian hurried to Wu Lang's side, who was sitting on the ground, leaned down, and looked at him.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter. Wu Lang forced a smile, and traces of blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

Wu Lang raised his hands, looked at the fingers that had been reversed on the back of his hand, all deformed and broken, took a deep breath, and slowly directed the air flow in his body towards the ten fingers.

"Gaba" ...... "Gaba"......

After a crisp sound, Wu Lang clenched his fists suddenly, his fingers all turned around, and then he shook his arms continuously.

Wu Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, smiled at Liao Aotian, and said, "Old Liao, my hand is fine, but I have some internal injuries and my movement is slightly inconvenient, please send me home." ”

Liao Aotian took a deep look at Wu Lang, and then, took out the phone, dialed it, and after a while, three cars in the distance rushed to the side of the road, and the Zuo brothers, together with dozens of black-clothed men, rushed over.

Liao Aotian picked up Wu Lang, walked to the front car, opened the rear door himself, and helped Wu Lang to sit in.

"Old Liao, you have a special status, just let them send them home. Wu Langchao Liao Aotian, who was also going to get into the car, said with a smile.

"Okay, don't worry about the hospital, I will personally go and guard it secretly, and I'll call you tomorrow. After Liao Aotian finished speaking, he gently closed the car door, and whispered a few words to the Zuo brothers, and then, his body moved slightly, volleyed into the air, and disappeared into the vast night in the suburbs in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle Zuo, I'm sorry to trouble you to drive me personally. Wu Lang whispered to Zuo Qian, who was driving.

"Alang, it's all your own family, don't see it like this, go back and recuperate. Zuo Kun, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said with a smile.

Wu Lang nodded, leaned on the saddle, closed his eyes slightly, and did not speak again.

The three cars were speeding up, and after a while, they came to the community where Wu Lang lived, and the car slowly drove into the gate and stopped outside the gate of the villa.

"Aaron, I'll help you in. Zuo Qian looked at Wu Lang, who got out of the car by himself.

"Uncle Zuo, I can do it myself, you can go back. Wu Lang nodded and smiled at him.

"Okay, Aaron, pay more attention to your body. After Zuo Qian finished speaking, he patted Wu Lang on the shoulder and drove away.

"Ah Lang, what's wrong with you, why are there blood on your clothes?" Yin Yuting, who rushed over, immediately cried when she saw Wu Lang walking slowly into the living room.

"Don't cry, I'm fine, I'm just a little hurt. Wu Lang gently wiped the tears from her face with his hand and said with a smile.

"Xiao Langlang, isn't that bastard of Fu Renfeng!" Yin Fat walked over with a cold face.

"It's not him, I'll go and heal first, and I'll talk to you two later. After Wu Lang finished speaking, he nodded at Yin Fat Man and Shang Minjie.

Yin Yuting hurriedly and carefully supported Wu Lang's arm, walked up the stairs with him, and returned to the room.

"Tingting, go to the bedside table and get a pair of scissors and help me cut my T-shirt, I can't take off my clothes myself. Wu Lang slowly sat on the carpet and said softly.

Yin Yuting hurriedly walked to the head of the bed, opened the drawer, took out a pair of scissors from it, picked up the clothes behind Wu Lang, cut them with scissors, and helped him take them off.

"Oh my God, Ah Lang, you ......" Yin Yuting opened her eyes wide, seeing that Wu Lang's entire chest had been completely sunken, but a large piece of her back was protruding, like a Luo pot.

"Don't scream, it's just that the sternum in the front is shattered, and the spine in the back is burst. Wu Lang said softly.

"Then you ......"

Wu Lang looked at Yin Yuting and shook his head slightly, "Don't talk, just sit quietly like last time, just watch me heal." ”

Yin Yuting nodded, leaned over, sat on the carpet not far from Wu Lang, and looked at him intently.

Wu Lang bent down and laboriously crossed his legs into a kneeling sitting, before he straightened up, put his hands on his legs and knees, and slowly inhaled and exhaled, guiding the airflow in his body to gather in his chest and back where he was injured.

The collapse of the front chest, the burst of the back spine are only injuries that can be seen by the eyes, the internal injuries in the body, only Wu Lang himself knows, the heart burst, almost half of the lungs were shattered, and the other liver, stomach, gallbladder, etc., are also full of cracks, and the blood congestion almost fills the entire stomach and chest.

Wu Lang was injured this time, and only then did he feel the real pain in his skin, organ damage was secondary, the man in black was covered with poison, and when his hands were carrying him hard, the toxins on his fists had already moved through the sweat pores of his palms to the tendons, bones, organs, and blood of his body.

The poison in this place is much more powerful than the poison in the sneak attack on Liao Jiayi's house last time, the man in black is a master himself, if he fights alone, Wu Lang knows that he is not his opponent at all, at most he can barely deal with it, but if he can't exceed ten moves, he will definitely be killed by the other party.

Liao Aotian is still prescient, he secretly hides in advance to protect himself, if it is not for his help, I am afraid that he will really say goodbye to the world tonight!

While Wu Lang was healing, he was thinking about what happened tonight, the internal qi in his body was constantly repairing the damaged organs, sternum, and spine parts, and slowly purifying the toxins flowing in the tendons, bones, organs, and blood.

After a long time, Wu Lang slowly stretched his chest, with a crisp sound, the protruding spine on the back slowly moved inward, and the collapse of the front chest gradually calmed down.

Then, Wu Lang supported the carpet with his hands, slowly stood up, his body shook slightly, his feet stumbled, and he almost fell on the bed.

"What are you going to do?" Yin Yuting hurriedly hugged Wu Lang's waist and supported him with her body.

"Help me to get out of the bathroom. Wu Lang turned his head and smiled at her.

Yin Yuting carefully supported Wu Lang and walked into the bathroom, as soon as Wu Lang entered the door, he held the sink with both hands and vomited loudly......

"Ah Lang, you vomit blood, what's wrong, don't scare me!" Yin Yuting burst into tears in an instant, and she was so anxious that she burst into tears.

Wu Lang waved his hand at her again and again, still leaning over, spitting black and sticky, full of bursts of fishy black blood into the sink, and it took five minutes before Wu Lang stopped vomiting, turned on the faucet, washed up, and wiped the sink clean.

"That's the poisonous blood in my body, and I'll be fine if I spit it out. Wu Lang wiped the tears on Yin Yuting's face with a towel, hugged her waist, walked out of the bathroom, opened the wardrobe, and changed into clean clothes.

"Okay, I'm fine now, let's go downstairs, the fat man and Xiao Wen must be in a hurry. Wu Lang said with a smile.

"Are you sure you're really okay and fully recovered? Yin Yuting still said with some doubts.

"Then I'll show you the wolf nature later, so you can test it!" Wu Lang gently pinched her face and smiled.

"Okay, okay, I like to hear you say this, don't lie to people!" Yin Yuting smiled and nodded.

"You!" Wu Lang shook his head, laughed, reached out and put his arm around Yin Yuting's waist, walked out of the room, and went downstairs to the living room.

"Alang, you go and sit on the sofa first, and I'll get you a drink. After Yin Yuting finished speaking, she hurriedly ran into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out three bottles of chilled "water of life" from it, and hurriedly ran to the living room.