Chapter 18: Intentions

"Boy, what did you do to Huang Lin?"

"Huang Lin, how are you?"

Seeing Huang Lin's appearance, several warriors from the hunting team rushed up.

At this time, Huang Lin looked extremely painful, as if he would not be able to live soon, so they couldn't help but be impulsive and nervous.

The tallest martial artist even rolled up his sleeves: "Yard, I, Zhu Dapeng, will leave this today, if something goes wrong with Huang Lin today, you kid don't want to leave Xiahe Village alive!"

Before Chen Ronghuo came here, the members of the hunting team wanted to use the soil method, apply some herbs to Huang Lin's wounds, and bandage Huang Lin's wounds first.

They all thought about the strength of Huanglin's martial artist in the middle stage, and if they were treated in time, they might have a certain chance of surviving.

But Huang Tiesheng stopped them from doing anything, and he had to let Chen Ronghuo take a look first.

After such a delay for a while, Huang Lin's injuries became more and more serious, and his condition became worse and worse, which made them feel very bad when they saw Chen Ronghuo.

At the same time, they had just returned to the village, and they had not seen Chen Ronghuo use his methods, they did not know that Chen Ronghuo had taken Huang Xiaoshan as an apprentice, and they also did not know that Chen Ronghuo was teaching the children in the village to read and write.

In addition, two scammers from the neighborhood some time ago used tricks to eat and drink in several villages and defraud money, so they subjectively didn't believe that Chen Ronghuo was a real warlock.

What's more, how could a noble warlock come to them?

And even if Chen Ronghuo was a real warlock, more than a dozen of them were official martial artists, and they were not afraid at all.

All of this, coupled with Chen Ronghuo's hand touching Huang Lin's body, Huang Lin's expression quickly became more painful, as if he was about to be unable to hold on, and immediately let them burst out.

"Be quiet, he's fine, if you go on like this, he'll be fine. ”

Chen Ronghuo glanced at these people, although he was unhappy, he knew that now was not the time to worry too much about them.

The top priority now is to save Huang Lin first.

As long as Huang Lin is revived, everything is naturally easy to say.

But if Huang Lin can't be saved, he is an ordinary person, facing a group of angry formal warriors, it is like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

He took a deep breath and quickly picked up the linen shirts that everyone had taken off from Huang Lin.

The clothes were stained with Huang Lin's blood, and they felt wet in their hands.

Chen Ronghuo took the clothes to the top of Huang Lin's head, who was lying on the ground, grabbed the clothes with both hands, twisted them hard, and immediately a drop of blood flowed from the clothes.

He aimed the blood at Huang Lin's mouth, and felt something flow in, Huang Lin immediately couldn't help but open his mouth and swallow the blood that flowed out of his stomach.

"What else are you going to do?"

Seeing this scene, the warriors of the hunting team were immediately even more furious.

"Help!"

Chen Ronghuo's voice was a little cold.

"The village chief. Then he turned back to Huang Tiesheng and said, "Get Huang Lin some easy-to-swallow food as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

Whether he can live or not depends on this time!"

While speaking, Chen Ronghuo continued to twist the blood into Huang Lin's mouth, and after Huang Tiesheng saw that Huang Lin actually took the initiative to open his mouth and drink the blood, his eyes flashed, and his body moved suddenly, separating a passage in the crowd.

Then his thin body scurried forward, more than ten meters away, even faster than a leopard.

After a few breaths, he didn't know whose duck he caught, and with a bang, he broke the duck's head, and he handed the whole duck to Chen Ronghuo and said, "Childe, let Xiao Linzi drink some duck blood first, and then I'll find other food." ”

Chen Ronghuo took the duck whose body was still twitching with a confused expression, paused before reacting, and hurriedly handed the duck's neck to Huang Lin's mouth, and let him drink the duck blood that flowed from inside.

Feeling the increase in blood flow, Huang Lin immediately increased the speed of swallowing.

A large amount of blood was swallowed into Huang Lin's stomach, which was quickly digested, transformed into vitality, and quickly poured towards the wound on Huang Lin's stomach.

At the same time, part of the vitality spread to his whole body, allowing him to gradually regain some strength.

"Childe...... Thank you Childe for saving your life!"

Suddenly, Huang Lin opened his eyes and said to Chen Ronghuo.

Although he was seriously injured and couldn't speak, he was clear about what was happening around him.

Moreover, as a full-fledged martial artist, he has a strong control over his body, and he knows that he is still too early to fully recover, but if he can continue like this, it will definitely not take long to recover from his injuries.

And all of this is because of Chen Ronghuo.

If it weren't for Chen Ronghuo, he would definitely not be able to pass this hurdle.

"Huang Lin, are you okay?"

Seeing this scene, several members of the hunting team surrounding Huang Lin immediately hula surrounded him, all of them excited.

[Huang Lin: In the recovery from serious injuries, there is enough food supply, and he can be out of danger after five minutes. 】

Chen Ronghuo used the ancient book to identify Huang Lin's current state before he relaxed.

Following him, he swept past several warriors of the hunting team, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "What are you doing here, Huanglin needs ventilation now, hurry up and disperse for me!"

And Huang Lin needs a lot of food now, are you all stupid, don't you know what you should do?"

As soon as Chen Ronghuo's words fell, several members of the hunting team, including others gathered around, suddenly dispersed.

"Gong ...... Chen Gongzi, let's go and prepare food for Huang Lin. ”

The martial artist named Chen Dapeng, who threatened Chen Ronghuo before, looked at Chen Ronghuo with a cold face, his face was embarrassed, and he ran away to find food after a word.

Mother,

This kid is really a warlock, and he also rescued Huang Lin,

I just threatened a warlock!

As he ran, his heart was pounding.

Several other members of the hunting party had the same thoughts.

In terms of strength, they are not afraid of Chen Ronghuo.

But Chen Ronghuo rescued Huang Lin, and that was their benefactor.

Just now they actually threatened their benefactor, and for a moment, several people didn't know what to do.

Most of the people in Huangjia Village are big and coarse, and they don't know a single word, plus they have been practicing martial arts since childhood, no matter what they encounter, they like to use force to solve problems.

But this did not prevent them from knowing the truth of Entu's retribution.

Seeing everyone disperse, Chen Ronghuo also breathed a long sigh of relief.

Surrounded by so many people before, he said it was impossible not to be nervous.

However, after this incident, he can be regarded as completely gaining a foothold in Xiahe Village.

He believed that from now on, no one in Xiahe Village would dare to treat him like today.

Although he has now obtained the Yellow Wood Bow, it is better to stay in Xiahe Village than to leave rashly until he gains the strength to protect himself.

After all, this is a world where demons exist.

If he encounters a dangerous demon outside, he will only die.

And he had already opened the scene in Xiahe Village, and now that he left, everything he had risked before would be in vain.

When these thoughts flashed through Chen Ronghuo's mind, Huang Tiesheng and the others rushed back with a large amount of food again.

After feeding Huang Lin a lot of food, Huang Lin was finally out of danger.

Even on the wound on his stomach, a trace of granulation could be seen wriggling, entangled, and initially healed together.

"Since the vitality of yellow cabbage is harmless to people, then I bless it on myself, and I think it can also quickly recover from fatigue.

In this way, I want to open the bow ten thousand times and get the warlock certificate, and it is not far off. ”

Seeing this scene, Chen Ronghuo's heart moved slightly.

As for the warriors who had just threatened him...... Chen Ronghuo glanced at it.