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It turned out that Wang Xiaolian knew that Wen Fan had gone out and decided to play with Wen Mo. But as soon as he came, he saw Wen Mo followed by three people covered in blood. Wang Xiaolian, who had not been out of the village a few times, felt bad when she saw this battle, and immediately hid quietly. Later, when she saw Hu Haiyan attacking Wen Mo, she was so frightened that she ran back to find Village Chief Wang as fast as she could, and asked him to come over to save people.

"Okay, your sister Momo is fine, but if she gets drenched in water, it may be cold, you remember to take care of her." Village Chief Wang instructed, a look of worry flashing in his eyes.

Those three people are from the Tianhuo Academy, they don't look old, but their strength is not low, and they are much more powerful than his son and daughter. Especially that woman, who is still a spiritual cultivator. The talent of spiritual cultivation on the Xuanhuang Continent is even rarer than the talent of martial arts, and if one of the small families can appear, it is very likely to be upgraded to a medium family.

Village Chief Wang looked at the popularity of the three people, and they were all extraordinary.

According to the words left by the woman before leaving, she did not seem to be ready to give up. Ay! I just wish I had thought too much. People from big families shouldn't make a move for such a small matter, right? He wondered.

"I know, Dad, you can go back first." Wang Xiaolian waved her hand and ran into the back hall happily.

Village Chief Wang is heartbroken, his daughter is extroverted? Throw it away when you run out?

"Silently! Silently! Come on! Suddenly, there was a commotion outside.

Village Chief Wang felt a little like the voice of his nephew Wang Aicai. Wang Aicai is studying at Tianhuo Academy, and he hasn't had a vacation yet, why did he come back? And as soon as I came back, I yelled, and I still screamed...... Silently?

Village Chief Wang frowned and strode out of the door, "Aicai!" What's going on? Shouting outside the door? ”

"Uncle? Why are you here? Wang Aicai looked at Village Chief Wang in confusion.

"You boy! Why can't I be here? Village Chief Wang glared at him angrily, looked at the person Wang Aicai was holding in his hand, and was shocked in his heart, "What's going on?" ”

Wang Aicai was holding Wen Fan in his hand, Wen Fan was covered in blood, and there was blood flowing out of his mouth all the time, and there were more than a dozen scars on his face, looking dying.

"I don't know!" Wang Aicai shook his head, "Uncle, help me quickly and help Grandpa Wen in!" ”

Village Chief Wang and Wang Hanlin hurriedly stepped forward to help Wen Fan into the Wen family's pharmacy.

"Village Chief Wang, I'm sorry for you......" Wen Fan's voice was very weak.

"What's the matter? Why was Dr. Wen so badly injured? A lady in the crowd said worriedly.

"Hey! I don't know if Dr. Wen is so seriously injured, I don't know if it's good or not......"

"You crow's mouth! Dr. Wen is such a nice person! How could something happen! Shut up, you! ”

"Didn't I mean that?" The man scoffed.

"I can't talk about it!"

"Don't argue......"

……

Wen Mo changed his clothes and came out, and saw Village Chief Wang and the rest of the people around the table, as if they were talking about something.

"Uncle Wang, what are you doing?" Immer asked.

"yes, Dad, what are you doing around? Someone in our village is injured, right? Now that Grandpa Wen is not here, it is estimated that I can only let Sister Mo take some medicine and take it first......" Wang Xiaolian said while holding Wen Mo's hand.

Village Chief Wang's face was complicated, and he beckoned to Wen Mo, "Momo, come and see for yourself...... Hey......"

Wen Mo looked at Uncle Men in confusion, "Uncle, what's wrong?" She had a sense of foreboding, but a smile on her face.

"Hey!" Uncle Men sighed and shook his head, his face filled with sadness.

"Silently...... ...... silently"

Wen Mo listened to the voice, his body shook, and his heart set off waves: This is Grandpa's voice! But why are the voices so close? Why is the voice so weak? Didn't Grandpa go to town? Didn't you say it would take about three days to come back?

She took a few steps back and looked around in disbelief. Seeing her gaze, Village Chief Wang and the rest of the people lowered their heads to dodge, and stopped talking with a desire on their faces.

"Silently, come here...... Let Grandpa ...... I'll give you a few last words. Wen Fan's voice became even weaker.

Wenmo's feet seemed to be glued to the ground, and he couldn't move them.

"Sister Momo, you ...... Let's go......" Wang Xiaolian saw that Village Chief Wang gave her a look, swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and gently pushed Wen Mo.

Wimmer stumbled over with difficulty.

Who is it not Wen Fan lying on the table?

His hair was scattered, his gray hair was spread on the table, and the blood-stained places were very dazzling, and the clothes on his body were complete, but they were not the ones he had worn out of the door, they had been stained with blood.

"Grandpa......" Wen Mo lost all his strength, and his voice was a little choked, "You...... What's going on......" Her fingers trembled, and his pulse was attached.

Recently, although she has not learned much, she has learned the basics. She carefully injected the wood-based aura into Wen Fan's body, but found that the meridians in Wen Fan's body were chaotic, as if they were broken, but they were broken, and they were like noodles that were stirred together, and some of them were glued together.

Burst! Wen Fan began to vomit blood.

Wen Mo's fingers trembled, and the aura was broken. "Grandpa, how can this be? How so? She was so distracted that she couldn't concentrate at all.

"Meditation! With Divine Sense! A voice shattered the silence's panic.

"Teacher? Teacher! Teacher! Save Grandpa! Save my grandpa! Immer yelled in his heart as if a drowning man had grasped a lifeline.

"I can't save your grandfather right now! It's up to you. There was a faint worry in Mu Tian's voice. He had just woken up, and he didn't have any spiritual power at all, so how could he help?

"On my own? But what can I do? Immer's eyes straightened, and he didn't know what to do.

"Use your sense. Have you forgotten? It's like looking at the man in the hand before, concentrating on your grandfather's body, and then you can see his injuries clearly. Mu Tian's faint voice made Wen Mo seem to have some reliance, and slowly calmed down.

She concentrated and looked at Wen Fan's body, but just now there was a little shadow, Wen Fan gently pushed her, "Silently, you listen to grandpa......"

Wen Mo was pushed, and the gathered spirit was interrupted instantly, and his eyes looked up a little dullly. Subconsciously looked around and found that Village Chief Wang and the others were gone.

"Silently...... Grandpa can't do it anymore. You must remember what you have to say. Wen Fan gently stroked Wen Mo's face, and the blood on her hands stained her face red.

"Grandpa, don't talk yet, heal you silently! Let's heal you first, okay! Winmer said excitedly, rushing back to the counter, rummaging through the remedy. But I couldn't find a bottle, "Where did you go?" Where did it go? What about refreshment solution? There are still six bottles! Obviously there are still six ......."