"Come on, kid. The old man tapped the ashes of the cigarette pouch, raised his dry wood-like fingers, pointed at Ling Yun's hand, and gave an order.

The crowd followed the roar, and saw a small child as short as a monkey, walking quickly, wearing a bright red belly pocket, bare buttocks, and a pigtail on his head, flying swiftly like an arrow, unstoppable.

In an instant, the little child came to everyone and grabbed Xing Shangrong and another fat boy violently, using them to borrow strength, and a piece of meat was grabbed off each of their waists, dripping with blood, and screaming in pain.

The little child was dazed, and he didn't see the slightest slowdown, and rushed straight to Lingyun.

This child's speed is as fast as lightning in the eyes of mortals, and in Ling Yun's eyes, it is just a superposition of high-speed picture scrolls, and he can stop the picture scroll at any time, catch the little child and throw it aside.

It's just that Ling Yun lives in a harmonious society, he has never done such a cruel thing, he hesitated a little, missed the best opportunity, and seeing that the child was about to come into contact with his body, Ling Yun hurriedly dodged away.

The child threw himself into the air, his big watery black eyes widened in disbelief, and then he rushed at him viciously, and Ling Yun easily dodged it.

Ling Yun raised his clenched left hand and smirked, "You want this?"

The child always thought that he was talented and the fastest person in the world, but he didn't expect to be dodged by him lightly after several attacks in a row, and he couldn't help but be a little frustrated, and he was even more angry when he stimulated himself with something.

Next, there were more than a dozen lightning-fast attacks, all of which were easily dodged.

The child lay on the boulder, panting viciously.

The six gentlemen next to him had already hid far away, for fear of being caught and losing a few pieces of flesh.

Ling Yun smiled: "This thing is not fun, are you sure you want it?"

The child stared at the big innocent eyes and nodded.

"Here you go, take it!" Ling Yun said.

The corners of the child's mouth drooled, his cheeks cracked into a smile, and his calves tensed, ready to protrude at any moment.

Ling Yun let go of his left hand, everyone's eyes widened in surprise, and even Xing Shangrong, who had almost fainted in pain, struggled to open his eyes, wanting to see the forbidden thing in his hand.

"Buzz—" Several mosquitoes flew out of their palms.

"How dare you tease me!?" Before the child could react, Hu Kui rushed up and said angrily. He originally felt sorry for the one hundred taels of gold, but now he saw this strange child robbing halfway, and he was quite disappointed when he saw that there were a few floaters in the hands of "Xiaochun".

The child didn't care so much, anyway, the old man only let himself take the thing in his palm, and didn't explain what it was, he flew up, hit with both palms, and caught two mosquitoes, and the rest of the mosquitoes flew away.

Ling Yun was a little surprised, these mosquitoes were high-dimensional beings in the same world as himself, this ugly child who was not good-looking, although he was as fast as lightning, different from ordinary people, how could he grasp things from another world?

The child caught the two mosquitoes, laughed wildly, the laughter echoed in the valley and jungle, the leaves were shocked by the laughter, and the frail Xing Shangrong almost wanted to gag when he heard the laughter.

Like a bolt of lightning swept across the ground, it stirred up a circle of dust, and the child was gone.

The mosquito that flew away saw Hu Kui next to him, as if he smelled the prey that smelled of blood, and flew over the camp.

Hu Kui only felt that the mosquitoes were disgusting, and waved his hand to drive them away, not feeling dangerous and terrible at all.

The mosquito landed on his neck, gurgling and sucking blood, he frowned, hesitated, took a handkerchief and covered his palm, reached out and patted it, as if touching the mosquito's dirty body was the last thing he wanted.

A young man behind him was startled and shouted, "Hu Shao, mosquito!"

"I know, what's it called!" Hu Kui was very impatient when he heard him shout so loudly.

"No, it's a big mosquito!" the boy's voice was terrified.

Hu Kui felt surprised, turned his head and saw that there was a giant mosquito as big as his own head parked on his shoulder! He was so taken aback that he fell down the boulder and rolled to the feet of everyone.

Although the young man in the same company was terrified, he had never seen such a huge mosquito, but in order to please the Hu family, a few people still pretended to be calm, drew their swords, and wanted to kill the mosquito.

Just when one person raised his sword and stabbed at the giant mosquito, Hu Kui shouted: "Stop!"

The man was stunned, Hu Kui knew that he had just reached out to pull off the giant mosquito, but his hands passed through the body of the giant mosquito, as if there was nothing, and only a few drops of dark black blood were stained.

After Hu Kui drank that, he felt that the speed of blood flow was faster, and the mosquito's body was even bigger, and his body was extremely weak, and he was almost unconscious.

The young man was at a loss, and one tried to reach out to catch the mosquito, but his hands reached into a void, and the mosquito was as unpredictable as air, passing through the mosquito's body, and below was Hu Kui's bleeding neck.

That person was quite bold and knew some superficial medical skills, and he was responsible for bandaging the wounds on Xing Shangrong's waist to avoid excessive blood loss, so he held down the bleeding mouth tightly, for fear that he would lose his life due to excessive blood loss.

This person's name is Huang Danzhong, born in a medical family, his father is the most famous Langzhong in Jingnan County, but it is a pity that the medical ethics are not cultivated, it is not good to hang the pot to help the world, so he has to make friends with the powerful and rich businessmen, the rich seek medical treatment, even if they do not receive a penny, they are willing to come to the door, the poor seek medical treatment, if there is no one or two gold respects, even do not see, so people call the yellow two gold.

Therefore, although Huang Danzhong is young, less than thirteen years old, he follows his father, knows a little about medical skills, and his personality is even more than his father, and he is good at dealing with the children of rich families.

At this time, he can save Hu Kui's life, he will naturally not give up this opportunity to show goodwill, maybe the two will become friends of life and death from then on, which is of great help to strengthen his own power, not to mention that Hu Kui also has a sister who looks like a peugeot, who is at a good age, what a beautiful age, in case he takes this opportunity to be married to himself......

Huang Dan pressed even harder under his fingers, fantasizing about how he would be thanked after he went back, completely forgetting the existence of the hideous and terrifying giant mosquito.

The wound on Hu Kui's neck was actually squeezed and stopped bleeding.

The mosquito couldn't suck blood, thinking that it had sucked the human body dry, so it pulled out its biting mouth, and after eating a lot, it flew away with a round belly full of black hair, and flew into the dense forest.

Hu Kui felt that someone was pressing his neck, and there was a trace of energy left in his body, and he woke up leisurely, and Huang Danzhong was overjoyed.

"You saved me, good brother...... Hu Kui's lips were pale, and he opened his eyes and closed them.