Chapter 21: Are You in a Good Mood?
In Di Jiu's eyes, this Zhao Haisheng is indeed not qualified to be friends with him.
100,000 years ago, Emperor Jiu, as a closed disciple of the primordial demon lord, had a transcendent status, and most of the so-called Tianjiao Junjie in the entire continent was not taken seriously by Emperor Jiu.
There are only a few Tianjiao powerhouses who can really compare with it.
Even if 100,000 years have passed, the Primordial Demon Palace has become history, and Emperor Jiu's status has become empty, but he is also a cultivator, and he must be his friend, either he is willing to make friends, or he is also a cultivator, he is qualified.
But when he said this, it was very scary to hear in the ears of everyone present.
Zhao Tianxiong is the head of the Zhao family, but he has no children under his knees, only Zhao Muxin, a daughter.
Zhao Haisheng is the most outstanding person of the younger generation of the Zhao family, and the next head of the Zhao family is almost none other than him.
Such a character, Di Jiu actually said that he was not qualified to be a friend?
I've seen bragging, but when it is blown like this, the cows are afraid!
"Hehe......"
Zhao Haisheng chuckled, his face remained unchanged, but there was a touch of gloom in his eyes.
"My uncle's safety is in your hands, if it can be cured, the benefits will be indispensable to you, but if it can't be cured......"
Zhao Haisheng didn't say the latter words, but everyone understood the meaning of the threat.
"This kid doesn't know the current affairs, and he has offended the future heir of the Zhao family, and he will not have a good time in the future!" everyone said secretly in their hearts.
Di Jiu didn't answer, in his eyes, Zhao Haisheng was no different from an ant.
If you don't provoke yourself, if you dare to provoke, you will be wiped out!
The so-called demon cultivation is not evil, but moves with the heart and acts at will.
The primordial demon lord once said that only by getting rid of all the shackles in the world can you transcend!
Pushing open the door of the rescue room, after Di Jiu entered, he locked the door with his backhand.
Zhao Tianxiong was still lying on the cold operating table, his breath was weak.
His desire to survive is not strong, otherwise even if he has the innate purple qi infused by Emperor Jiu, it will be difficult to support it until now.
"Can I still be saved?" Zhao Tianxiong heard the footsteps, opened his eyes weakly, saw Di Jiu coming, and asked with difficulty.
Di Jiu said calmly: "I can't let you die, Zhao Muxin will be sad if you die, and if she is sad, she won't let me see my heart anymore." ”
Zhao Tianxiong: "......"
Let's make it again?
Does that mean he's already seen it? And he still wants to see it?
Zhao Tianxiong suddenly wanted to die.
Emperor Jiu opened the cloth bag, and the unpleasant stench instantly spread.
He evenly sprinkled half of the black powder on the terrifying wound on Zhao Tianxiong's stomach, then took the other half and said to Zhao Tianxiong: "Open your mouth." ”
Zhao Tianxiong had already smelled the unpleasant smell, but he had no choice but to open his mouth.
Emperor Jiu immediately poured the remaining black powder into Zhao Tianxiong's mouth, and covered Zhao Tianxiong's mouth like an unpredictable prophet.
"Uh-huh......"
Zhao Tianxiong's tears flowed out.
I don't know what I'm eating, and I can't describe the taste in words.
I guess Xiangdu is better than this thing!
He wanted to spit it out, but his mouth was covered by Di Jiu, and in desperation, he could only swallow the black powder with difficulty in his throat.
After making sure that Zhao Tianxiong had swallowed it all, Emperor Jiu let go of the hand covering his mouth, and quickly pinched his hands, and a faint purple light flickered, making Zhao Tianxiong stunned.
What kind of means is this?
It's not a movie now, and it's not a special effect added in the later stage!
His hands really had purple light flashing! Although it was very faint, it was very clear!
Di Jiu's hands slapped on Zhao Tianxiong's arms, shoulders, chest, and abdomen.
Then his mind moved, and from the Void Ring, he took out a trace of long hair that had been cut off by Emperor Jiu himself.
This strand of long hair quickly turned into powder in Di Jiu's hands, and then was sprinkled by Di Jiu on Zhao Tianxiong's heart.
In the next second, Zhao Tianxiong couldn't help but tremble.
He only felt that his whole body was burning with flames, and the pain was unbearable.
As he trembled, there was a black viscous substance excreted from the pores of his body.
In the rescue room, a stench that was ten times worse than the previous black powder wafted out.
The stench, like that of a biological weapon, was irresistible, wafting out through the crack in the door of the rescue room.
Everyone who smelled the stench almost couldn't help but vomit, covering their mouths in horror one by one, retching to tears.
"Oh my God, what does this smell like, why does it stink?"
"Vomit...... It smells worse than the smell of corpses, no, I can't help it!" everyone turned and ran, and they all walked away.
Zhao Haisheng had already run away, if it weren't for knowing a result, he would definitely not continue to stay in this hospital.
The smell made his head feel like he had been knocked on a stick, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Zhao Muxin couldn't help the smell and hid away.
Fortunately, the stench didn't seem to last long, and it quickly dissipated.
In the rescue room, it still stinks.
Emperor Jiu clicked on Zhao Tianxiong's Ying**, and he couldn't smell anything, otherwise I am afraid that the stink will stink to death.
At this moment, Zhao Tianxiong's whole body was already wrapped in a layer of pitch-black viscous substance.
"The injury should be fine, you have to take a good bath, when I was treating your injury, I helped you wash the marrow valve body by the way, with your current physical condition, you can live for at least eighty years." ”
After Di Jiu finished speaking, he paused, and said, "In this case, Zhao Muxin should be in a good mood, right?"
Zhao Tianxiong didn't want to talk to Emperor Jiu, and his mind was full of the words [eighty years].
In today's era, with the rapid development of science and technology, the average life expectancy of human beings has reached 80 years.
But even if you are well-nourished, you have to be in the ground at most when you are more than 100 years old.
Zhao Tianxiong, as the head of the Zhao family, has a great responsibility, for the development of the Zhao family, he has spent all kinds of scheming, staying up late, etc., countless, and now he is only in his forties, and his temples have gray hair, and his physical functions are also a little problematic.
Now Emperor Jiu actually said that he would live for eighty years!
It also means that Zhao Tianxiong can live to be one hundred and thirty years old!
Fantastic!
If it weren't for seeing Di Jiu's hands glow with purple light, healing himself, and his body constantly emitting a black viscous substance, Zhao Tianxiong would definitely not believe it!
Crunch......
The door of the rescue room opened, and Di Jiu walked out calmly.
"Emperor Jiu!" Zhao Muxin immediately greeted him and asked worriedly, "Is my dad okay?"
"It's fine, just need a good shower. "Emperor Nine Dao.
Zhao Muxin couldn't help crying with joy again, threw herself into Di Jiu's arms, and said while crying: "Thank you, thank you, Di Jiu, thank you......"
Di Jiu was stunned on the spot.
Nephrite is in the arms, and the fragrance is faint.
Di Jiu's body was stiff and at a loss, as if he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he didn't say a word for a long time.
After a while, Di Jiu finally spoke: "Zhao Muxin, I saved your father, and I also washed his marrow body to let him live longer, are you in a good mood?"