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"You say you're our adoptive mother, and what qualifications do you have?"

Without waiting for Ruan Xiaomei to speak, Demon Zangfeng sneered: "It was Uncle Lin who picked us up back then, not you."

"You little bastard, how do you talk, I raised you..."

"Nurturing?"

Demon Zangfeng interrupted suddenly, "You said parenting, swallowing the inheritance left to us by Uncle Lin, driving us out of Uncle Lin's yard, and letting Sister Yuechan be a maid and a handyman, even the only more than four taels of silver she worked hard every month, you also took the name of your adoptive mother and asked for it all, this is called parenting?"

"Twelve years, a whole twelve years since Uncle Lin died, it was not you who raised us, it was us who raised you!"

After the complaints accumulated in his memory for twelve years were finished in one breath, Demon Zangfeng saw a glimmer of crystal in the corner of Lin Yuechan's eyes.

Yes, since Uncle Lin died, he and Lin Yuechan, two orphans, have relied on each other and spent a full twelve years of hard work.

After hearing this, many servants were a little relieved by what Demon Zangfeng had just done, and looked at Ruan Xiaomei again, but they didn't expect this woman who looked quite charming to be so femme fatale.

"This woman is really not a thing", a handyman who had previously mocked the demon hidden Feng said in a low voice.

"No wonder Lin Tiexin died early, he originally married a Kefu girl", the old maid shook his head, but his voice was smaller than that of a mosquito.

"More ruthless than me, at least I'll keep some silver"

Ruan Xiaomei listened to the faint scolding, her face was ugly, but she couldn't find a rebuttal for a while.

"You, what do you think you are, you are just a wild seed without a sword vein, a lowly miscellaneous servant, my family has a first-grade sword vein, condensed a low-grade sword vortex, and will become a genius of the sword guard in the future, and the legacy left by his father is of course all heart's. ”

"You still want to share the inheritance, it's just wishful thinking!", thinking of her heart, Ruan Xiaomei suddenly had confidence.

As soon as she finished speaking, a group of servants and miscellaneous servants looked at Ruan Xiaomei with unkind faces.

They are Ruan Xiaomei's handymen who have no sword veins in their mouths and have a humble status.

If this sentence was said by a sword guard, they would not dare to resent, and it could be said from the mouth of a woman who also had no sword vein, which made them angry at the same time, and at the same time, they also completely hated Ruan Xiaomei.

Listening to Ruan Xiaomei's words, Demon Zangfeng didn't bother to speak anymore, and walked quickly to the medical hall in his memory with the weak Lin Yuechan in his arms.

"Stop, I'm telling you, if you don't let her go today, I'll let Xin'er go to the clan precept office"

With the backing of the clan precepts, Ruan Xiaomei boldly stopped in front of the demon hidden front.

Seeing that Ruan Xiaomei still wanted to entangle, there was a hint of anger in the heart of the demon hidden edge.

"Get out", he roared at the woman in front of him, and a circle of red gold Sanskrit loomed in his blood-stained eyes, red like the sun falling into a pool of blood.

Ruan Xiaomei was startled at first, and just wanted to save face, but she was taken by the strange pupils of Demon Zangfeng, and her head was blank.

When Ruan Xiaomei came back to her senses, there were still figures of Demon Hidden Feng around.

Damn little bastard, I'm going to send you to the clan precepts sooner or later!

Ruan Xiaomei gritted her teeth and came to Scarface's side with disdain, and did not forget to pick up the second-grade Aoki whiskers on the ground while taking him away.

"What are you looking at, let's go", the blue-hat handyman said to the green-clothed guy beside him.

"I want to help him"

Looking at the direction in which the demon hidden feng disappeared, the green-clothed guy suddenly burst out.

"Hey, hey, you're not sick in the head, are you?" said the blue-hat handyman with an exaggerated expression.

"My grandfather is working in the hospital to see if he can help, maybe he can make a good fate", the little guy in green didn't know why he thought so, but the urge was very strong.

"Good karma, good karma, you have to go yourself, I don't care about you", after speaking, the blue-hat handyman stopped looking at the green-clothed little guy and left the place.

The green-clothed guy glanced at the blue-hat handyman with some hesitation, and he finally gritted his teeth and ran in the direction of Demon Hidden Front.

Whether he reciprocated or not, he just wanted to help them now.

The little guy in green doesn't know why he thinks so, maybe he inherited the kindness of his parents, or he may have an intuition.

...

Running all the way, feeling that the breath in her arms was getting weaker and weaker, Demon Zangfeng couldn't help but regret a little, why didn't he use the Immortal Killing Decision earlier.

Comparing the road in my memory, there is still a full half of the way!

Stopping his body suddenly, according to the memories of the previous liberation force, Demon Zangfeng controlled the Divine Soul Villain to play the handprint of the Immortal Killing Duel.

"Click", only to hear a slight shackle shattering from his legs, Demon Zangfeng's pale cheeks due to excessive consumption of the soul are more like a layer of paint at this time.

After some changes just now, Demon Zangfeng has completely mastered the control tricks of the two supernatural powers.

The first "Divine Soul Acceleration" can increase his senses by up to thirty times, but it will consume most of the divine soul energy in an instant.

The second, which he is using now, is what Demon Zangfeng calls "power liberation".

The power liberation can only liberate the body's strength limit of 10% at present, plus the 20% that he can control himself, a total of 30% of the strength of the whole body.

The power liberation consumes not much divine soul energy, but the Demon Hidden Feng can only unlock the part, and cannot liberate the power limit of the whole body.

Moreover, with the current divine soul power of Demon Hidden Feng, it cannot be maintained for a long time, and it can last for five minutes at most.

Whew, he took a heavy breath, and the muscles of Demon Zangfeng's tense legs bulged, stabilizing his upper body, and then his whole body was like a cheetah, and he ran out quickly.

He galloped all the way, causing many people to look at it in amazement, thinking that it was a certain sword guard who had cultivated to a powerful level.

The original half-hour journey took only five minutes under the full strength of Demon Zangfeng.

It wasn't until he saw the sign of the medical hall that Demon Zangfeng suddenly controlled the Divine Soul Villain and stopped maintaining the liberation of power.

Stopped, feeling the urge of trembling legs almost going limp, Demon Zangfeng's face was pale and sweat was raining.

Even if his body has been strengthened, he can't bear the double consumption of his soul and body at this time.

"Sister Yuechan, we're here", with a soft call, Demon Zangfeng hugged Yuechan, who had a painful face, and walked into the hospital quickly.

"Doctor, doctor...", under the shout of Demon Zangfeng, an old man in a green shirt and gray hair hurried over, and then he helped Demon Zangfeng to place Lin Yuechan in a ward with a solemn expression.

After a while, looking at Lin Yuechan, who had fallen asleep on the bed, her breathing and expression had eased a lot, Demon Zangfeng breathed a long sigh of relief.

"There is no danger to life for the time being, but the injury is very serious, bleeding from the lungs and intestines, and there are two fractures in the spine," said the old man in green shirt with a serious expression.

Hearing this, the heart that Demon Zangfeng had just put down was violently raised.

"Can it be cured", Demon Zangfeng said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, but the curative effect of ordinary medicinal herbs is too slow, and it will lead to her actions in the long run...", the old man in the green shirt glanced at the clothes of the demon Zangfeng, and did not continue.

Hearing that it could be cured, Demon Zangfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but the next words of the old man in green shirt made his expression sink again, "Do you want an elixir?"

"At least two elixirs must be used, one sixty-year-old first-grade Ganoderma lucidum to nourish the lungs and intestines, and a second-grade bone spirit root to repair bones, not counting some medicinal herbs for adjustment."

The old man in the green shirt sighed, the two of them were dressed, and at a glance, they knew that they were ordinary servants, and the two elixirs added up to three hundred taels of gold, how could this young man pay for it.

In fact, Demon Zangfeng really couldn't afford it, and he didn't even have a consultation fee.

"Little Liu, what's the matter", at this moment, an arrogant middle-aged accent came from the door.