CHAPTER XIII

"What's wrong?" Yi Feichen was a little inexplicable, "Could it be that the cold heart is too serious to be saved......?" Forget if he can't be saved, anyway, I don't think he's very pleasing to the eye!

Ding Xiaohao couldn't help but roll his eyes: "It's not that they can't be saved!

"Huh?" Yi Feichen was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help touching Ding Xiaohao's forehead: "You don't have a fever, why are you full of nonsense?"

Ding Xiaohao slapped his hand away and said, "I'm serious! That cold heart is not a person at all!"

Yi Feichen turned his head a little strangely and glanced at Han Xinyin.

They looked left and right, and suddenly hid their cold hearts. Hanxin said faintly angrily: "What are you looking at from the side?

Yi Feichen pondered for a moment, then decisively sat back beside Yan Ranxiao and asked, "Who are you?" or, if I ask more simply, are you human?"

Yan Ran was stunned for a moment, shook her head decisively, and said, "We are not the natives of your human world!"

Nima: Who are the natives? Girl, do you talk to each other?

As soon as he heard her words, Yi Feichen was a little unhappy. Because people who can say the word "indigenous" in their mouths must have a very superior sense of superiority! Just like the people of the Tang Dynasty will have a great sense of superiority when facing the nomads of the Western Regions or the northern grasslands!

But Yan Ranxiao actually said the words "natives of your human world", which inevitably aroused Yi Feichen's curiosity, so he asked again: "Then who are you?"

"We are from the Demon Realm!" Yan Ran smiled bluntly, and did not hide it, "My father is the patriarch of the barbarian clan, and my mother is the princess of the Dou clan! Originally, I was supposed to inherit my father's position......"

Yi Feichen and Ding Xiaohao were very shocked, although Datang has legends about the demon world and the ghost world since ancient times, but for ordinary people, it is impossible to come into contact with these on weekdays. So, no one takes it seriously at all, they just think it's just a legend!

Ding Xiaohao recalled the black-clothed people who were stabbed to death by him before, and suddenly had a feeling of sudden realization.

The two digested it for a while, and finally accepted this fact.

Yi Feichen coughed and said, "So, it seems that you should be natives, right?"

The cold heart next to him sneered: "In the eyes of the superiors, all the beings below are indigenous! Just like for the emperor of your human world, all the uncivilized ethnic minorities in the country are indigenous! Similarly, for our powerful demon world, you lowly human beings are also indigenous!!"

Yi Feichen said disdainfully: "Cut! You are such a dick, why were you chased and killed so badly by a group of black-clothed people, and in the end, it was up to us two natives to save you?"

"You ......" Han Xinyin was furious, and was about to go crazy, but Ding Xiaohao pressed him to the seat, "Don't be here, you, mine, hurry up and sit down and don't move, I will continue to help you heal your injuries!"

Hanxin said disdainfully: "I said a long time ago, you can't cure my injury, just help me bandage it casually!"

Ding Xiaohao said unconvinced: "There is really no disease in this world that my murderous doctor Ding Xiaohao can't cure! Did you see the couplet written on my door before you came in?"

Han Xinyin had already seen it, but he said a little disappreciatively: "Bragging has always been what the natives of your human world are best at!"

Damn! I can't bear it! Wait a minute, I'll let you try this miracle doctor's "life stealing technique" to see if you dare to be so arrogant!

Thinking in his heart, Ding Xiaohao violently urged the "Life Stealing Technique", and a yellow light overflowed in his palm, and then slapped Han Xinyin's back.

The yellow light instantly seeped into Han Xinyin's body, and began to follow the skin, tendons, and bones of his body...... Walking around, little by little, he repaired the dark wounds in the cold heart hidden body.

Han Xinyin was a little unimpressed at first, but soon his face showed a look of shock, and he glanced at Ding Xiaohao in disbelief.

Ding Xiaohao said proudly: "Hehe, you know how powerful this miracle doctor is, don't worry, after you are cured, you will have unexpected surprises!!"

Yi Feichen glanced at Han Xinyin with some concern, Ding Xiaohao is his junior brother, and the three of them were handed over by a master, but the master is not the kind of mediocre master who takes everything out and hands it over to his apprentice, but a famous teacher who knows how to teach according to his aptitude. For example, the master saw that he had flexible hands and feet and a clever mind, so he taught himself the Heaven Stealing Fist in "Hongmeng Stealing Heaven". It is precisely because of this that he can become a well-known thief in Chang'an City.

And Ding Xiaohao, because his family has been running a medical hall for generations, so the master taught him a set of "Life Theft Technique", the so-called "Life Stealing Technique", which is complementary to medical skills, and can convert his or other people's lifespan into energy to treat injuries!

Therefore, Ding Xiaohao was able to create the name of "murderous doctor" in Chang'an City, because sometimes if the patient is too sick, after being cured, the patient's life may be half gone! A 20-year-old young man may become a 50-year-old uncle overnight, and he is extremely old!

Therefore, don't look at Ding Xiaohao at the moment treating Hanxin's hidden injury, but after the cold-hearted hidden injury is healed, when he becomes a dying old man, it is estimated that he will have to fight with Ding Xiaohao.

Minutes and seconds passed!

Han Xinyin's injuries were gradually recovering, but what Ding Xiaohao and Yi Feichen didn't expect was that there were no traces of time on this guy's face at all!

In other words, the lifespan that was stolen by Ding Xiaohao and used to heal the wounds of the cold heart does not seem to be enough to make this kid grow old!

At this time, Ding Xiaohao was shocked!

He finally understood: the, forgot that this guy wasn't human at all!

Yi Feichen couldn't help but ask, "Han Xinyin, how old are you this year?"

Han Xinyin glanced at him and said coldly: "118 years old, what's wrong!"

Belch......

Ding Xiaohao asked, "How long is the lifespan of your demon realm demons?"

Han Xinyin glanced at him and said, "I am the Demon Realm Dou Clan, not the Demon Clan, let alone a demon!"

Yan Ran smiled and said without hesitation: "The lifespan of each race in the demon world also has its own length, but it is probably between one or two thousand years old!"

"Shhh...... One or two thousand years old?" Yi Feichen and Ding Xiaoxiao gasped, and suddenly felt a very strong sense of frustration.