Chapter 820: Too Late (Page 1/1)

After greeting the ancestors of the Huang family, Eleven turned to leave, and Yun Haitian, who had been silent, once again chased after her and blocked her way.

"Niannian, tell me, who poisoned my grandfather?" Yun Haitian clenched his fists, his eyes were scarlet, "Are you from the Yun family?" ”

Now that his relatives have left, it is obvious that the person who poisoned him is in his own family, and he wants to see who is the white-eyed wolf!

"Do you remember what I said earlier?" Eleven looked at Yunhai Tiandao, "The Gu and poison on my grandfather's body are mutually restrictive, so he survived." ”

"Yes." Yun Haitian nodded heavily, frowned slightly, and said, "Do you want to say that the person who poisoned his grandfather was not to harm him, but to save his grandfather?" ”

"At first, I thought it was harm, but later I found out that this was the only way to let my grandfather survive." Eleven tilted his head and said, "Even so, do you still want to know who that person is?" ”

Yun Haitian couldn't help but be stunned, this time he understood the meaning of Eleven.

Although the other party gave the poison in order to save his grandfather, the poison was slightly inappropriate or overdosed would aggravate the speed of his grandfather's death, and it was more or less a pimple in his heart.

If he knew, he didn't know what kind of mood to use to face the other party.

Yun Haitian took a deep breath and stopped asking.

"Go back and rest, and start rectifying the Yun family disciples tomorrow." Eleven looked at Yun Haitian's face and said softly, "I'll go and see the feet of the sixth uncle." ”

Eleven entered the small courtyard alone, and the lightly injured disciples had already begun to practice boxing, and the seriously injured disciples were much better than before.

When everyone saw Eleven enter the courtyard, their eyes were shining with respect.

"Go ahead." Eleven bowed his head and went directly into Yunfu's room.

Yunfu could feel some sensation in his feet, and his hands were supported on the armrests of the wooden chair, so that his body could stand up, although his feet could feel the strength of weighing his body, but he was sore, and the next moment he fell on the wooden chair.

"Why be in such a hurry?"

Yunfu heard a crisp voice, and he didn't need to look up to know who was coming.

"Soon it will be a triennial ranking competition, I know I'm a little anxious, Yunjiazhuang has been silent for so many years, and it's time to fight back." Yunfu said, "Although I can't walk all these years, my kung fu is not inferior to anyone." ”

"There is still more than half a month before the audition, so it's too late." Eleven walked up to Yunfu, and the golden needle in his hand pierced his acupuncture point at the same time.

The pain of being gnawed by ten thousand ants suddenly swept through Yunfu's body, he gritted his teeth tightly, grabbed the handrails with both hands, and scraped white scratches on his nails.

"Can you bear it?" Eleven looked at Yunfu's clothes being wet with sweat and asked.

"Yes!" Yunfu gritted his teeth.

Seeing this, Eleven quickly gathered spiritual power in his palm, urging the golden needle to rotate, stimulating Yunfu's somewhat damaged meridians, this time Yunfu couldn't bear it, and let out a scream, and it took about half an hour before she withdrew the golden needle.

Although she felt a little tired this time, it was much less consumed than before, and the beautiful man's father did not deceive her, this body can withstand her ability, but it needs to be gradually increased, not suddenly exploded, and it seems that this body needs to be used more than that.

Eleven understood this and smiled brightly.

"When will my feet be able to walk?" Yun Fu came back to his senses, looked at Eleven, and asked weakly, "Is it feasible for three years?" ”