With two wounded numbers, Yao Jun walked very slowly.

When he went up to the mountain road, Yao Jun was afraid of bumps, so he was even more cautious.

The journey home lasted more than two hours, and when he got home, Yao Jun was soaking wet.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans fell like rain.

Yao Jun's head was a little stuffy, and the tiredness kept coming like a tide, but he still insisted on helping Yao Laohan to the bed.

As soon as the old man was covered with a quilt, Yao Jun's feet were weak, his knees hit the ground heavily, and his hands were holding on to the edge of the bed.

Yao Jun knew in his heart that this must be the sequelae of his overuse of the Ten Thousand Beast Technique.

Originally, the sequelae of the overuse of this Ten Thousand Beast Technique were not small, and he still held on all the way with his will, but now all kinds of discomfort are surging up together, even if his body is beaten with iron, he can't hold it.

His eyelids fought, his eyes turned black, Yao Jun didn't have the strength to go back to his own room, so he fell asleep on the floor of the old man's room.

When Xiao Tao got home, she first went to get the bone-setting medicine and wine prepared at home.

Although the blind man Chen in this village is unreliable for other problems, this bone-setting medicine and wine is the ancestral secret recipe of others.

Yao Jun's father and son have been in the dark all year round, secretly going up the mountain to hunt, and they will be more or less injured on their bodies after a long time.

Especially Yao Laohan, he is not young, he lives at the foot of this mountain, and everything else is fine, but this humidity is heavy, and his old rheumatism is noisy, not to mention rainy weather.

Therefore, there are a lot of bone-setting medicinal wine in this house, and Xiao Tao will go to Chen Blind every once in a while to buy a bottle and put it at home.

also provoked Chen Blind to joke, the father and son of the Yao family wouldn't be bored with this medicinal wine with spicy peanuts, right?

Xiao Tao didn't suffer much damage, but her foot was broken and she walked with a little limp.

Yao Laohan's situation was not very good, but he was suspended in the air for two or three hours, and the place where the rope was strangled, all turned purple and black.

If you don't hurry up and take the medicine and wine to dissolve the blood stasis, I'm afraid it will fall into trouble.

So Xiao Tao couldn't care about his sore feet, so he ran and jumped and walked to Yao Laohan's house with a bottle of medicinal wine.

As soon as she entered the house, she saw Yao Jun sleeping on the ground, and she was so frightened that she almost dropped the medicine and wine.

Xiao Tao hurriedly approached Yao Jun on the ground, but fortunately, Yao Jun was just asleep, and there was nothing serious.

Otherwise, the two men in the family have fallen, and Xiao Tao really doesn't know what to do.

Enduring the pain in his feet, Xiao Tao helped Yao Laohan apply medicinal wine to the place where he was strangled.

Although the old man was asleep, there was still white sweat on his forehead, and his lips were bitten white by a mouthful of old yellow teeth, and his black face seemed to have faded, sallow and sallow.

Xiao Tao looked distressed, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

If the old man hadn't been to protect her, he wouldn't have been treated badly by those thugs, and his old face was still swollen with two slap prints.

Yao Laohan was really good to her, and Xiao Tao's heart was very moved.

With Xiao Tao's massage, the medicinal wine gradually took effect, and Yao Laohan's face improved a lot, and gradually became a little bloody.

Xiao Tao breathed a sigh of relief, helped the old man tidy up his clothes, covered the quilt, and then began to apply medicinal wine to himself.

I have to say that although Xiao Tao's injury is lighter, the girl with fine skin and tender meat is not as rough as Yao Laohan.

As soon as the medicinal wine was poured, Xiao Tao felt a tingling pain and almost screamed, but she was worried about waking up Yao Jun's father and son, so she bit her red lip and endured it.

After applying the medicinal wine, Xiao Tao looked at Yao Jun who was asleep and wanted to help him back to the room.

This Yao army ox is tall and big, and it is as strong as an iron tower.

Don't say that Xiao Tao has a broken foot now, even if he doesn't have a broken foot, he can't help him not move.

There was really no way, Xiao Tao brought a quilt pillow from Yao Jun's room and covered it with Yao Jun.

After finishing his work, Xiao Tao sat on the ground and looked at the sleeping Yao Jun.

To be honest, Yao Jun is not the kind of boy who is very handsome, and he is very different from the little white face that is now the mainstream in China.

However, he has a very strong masculine flavor on his body, and after cultivating the Ten Thousand Beasts Technique, he naturally has a trace of nobility on his body.

Xiao Tao was stunned, stretched out her hand and pressed her heart, her little heart was beating like a deer.

* 's cheeks were filled with a charming crimson, and she involuntarily reached out and stroked Yao Jundao's sword-cut face, some rough skin, which made Xiao Tao feel a sense of reality.

Yao Jun, who was asleep, suddenly felt a little itchy on his face, he raised his hand to touch his face, and happened to hold Xiao Tao's hand.

"Ahh

Yao Jun pulled slightly, and Xiao Tao's body fell into his arms, and her little head was right on Yao Jun's broad chest.

In this way, Xiao Tao was tightly held in Yao Jun's arms.

At first, Xiao Tao thought that Yao Jun was awake and wanted to make it bad, but after waiting for a while, he found that Yao Jun's breathing was very stable, and he had no intention of waking up at all.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but she was also a little disappointed.

When I was in a trance, tiredness came to my heart, Xiao Tao and Yao Jun hugged each other tightly and fell asleep.

On the one hand, Yao Jun, Xiao Tao and the others slept soundly, and on the other hand, the mess they left behind made some people anxious.

Wang Fei didn't know for what purpose, after he killed Yan Peng, he just let people take away his two unconscious subordinates and Yan Peng's four stunned subordinates, and Yan Peng's body was left in place without treatment.

When Yan Peng and Wang Fei were fighting before, Old Man Jia, the owner of the night stall, also heard it.

However, Old Man Jia didn't care much, after the construction site in the east of the town became a ruined vacant land, there were gangsters and ruffians at the end of three days, or some rich people's sons and sons and sons made appointments to deal with private affairs here.

Old man Jia is not surprised, sometimes, after these people have finished fighting, they will make an appointment to eat something at his small stall to fill their stomachs.

That's all he earns is this bit of dangerous money, otherwise, if there is no store in the village in front of him, how many customers can an old man Jia set up a stall?

Although these deflated three people are mixed enough, most of them also talk about morality, and they are not too embarrassed by Old Man Jia.

You should eat, you should drink, and you should not be less paid for this meal.

Old man Jia listened to the movement, the people in this open space were finished, and it was getting late, he thought about it, quickly cleaned up the pots and pans, set up his own cauldron, and pedaled the tricycle to prepare to go home.

He was on his way home past a clearing of ruins, and by the time he pedaled his tricycle past the site of the fight, his face turned white.

A corpse lay in the middle of the road, surrounded by crimson blood that had not yet coagulated, and the weather was still blowing.

Old man Jia trembled and took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called the police.

"Hey, is it the police? I'm ...... The town is east of the ruins of the clearing, here ...... Dead man!"