Zhao Wunu frowned, these young people are a little stubborn, but he is really not good at accepting these young people, the path of cultivation is too cruel, and without qualifications and perseverance, he will only become the remnants of others' mouths. His current situation is not optimistic, and he really can't bring so many more.

"Then keep kneeling!" Zhao Wunu snorted coldly with a calm face, and the stubbornness of several young people made him feel helpless, so he had to let them go by himself with a tough attitude.

"Hmph!" Zhao Wunu snorted coldly when he saw that several young people still didn't mean to stand up, shook his hand and turned around and left.

Uncle Heng looked at the few young men who were still kneeling on the ground motionless, turned his head and looked at Zhao Wunu again, his eyes flashed, his expression was complicated, he sighed slightly and followed Zhao Wunu.

Zhao Wunu walked all the way, without looking back, several young people looked at his back, glanced at each other, gritted their teeth and continued to kneel, without the slightest intention of wavering.

......

Zhao Wunu didn't care about these young people anymore, and walked all the way towards the pharmacist's residence, Yang Wei and Wu Li didn't know when they disappeared, he was going to see how Xiaohua was doing. Uncle Heng has been following closely.

When I walked to the pharmacist's residence and opened the door, I saw Zhao Xiaohua lying on the ground, unconscious.

"Xiaohua!" Zhao Wunu saw the anxious shout, and hurriedly helped Zhao Xiaohua up, seeing that she was breathing weakly, thinking that it might be caused by the slave chief urging the slave order at that time. Hurriedly carried Zhao Xiaohua to the bed, Zhao Wunu breathed a sigh of relief, it should be no big deal, just need to rest.

Looking at Zhao Xiaohua's emaciated face, Zhao Wunu's eyes were shining, he had never been so concerned about a person, this kind of taste was uncomfortable, but it was a little wonderful. In his last life, although he enslaved the emperor and respected the top of the world with the other four emperors, he always felt that something was missing in his heart, and he felt very empty, and at this moment it seemed that the vacancy had been filled.

"Uncle Heng, please take care of Xiaohua. ”

Uncle Heng was slightly stunned and nodded,

"Don't worry!" Zhao Wunu in front of him made him feel strange, but at least everything was developing in a good direction.

"No ...... Needless to say. Uncle Heng looked at Zhao Wunu and stopped talking.

Zhao Wunu turned his head to look at Uncle Heng, looked at his appearance and understood a little, smiled slightly, and said:

"Uncle Heng, what can't I say about a few people in my own family!" His predecessor father had a life-saving grace for Uncle Heng, and Uncle Heng also treated him and Xiaohua like his own children, he understood that he suddenly became so powerful that he was very scruples, but Uncle Heng is his only relative, even if he is strong, he will always be a relative!

Hearing Zhao Wunu's words, Uncle Heng's face relaxed, and he paused for a while and said:

"Needless to say, what are we going to do in the future?"

"What should I do?" Zhao Wunu looked out of the door, then at the unconscious Zhao Xiaohua, and said:

"Let's recuperate now, and wait until Xiaohua wakes up. ”

Uncle Heng nodded and didn't say anything more.

"Uncle Heng, I need to cultivate and recover, you take care of Xiaohua. ”

"Good. ”

Zhao Wunu turned around and walked to the room inside, this is the pharmacist's bedroom, don't hesitate, he has a serious loss in both body and soul, especially the soul, he must cultivate as soon as possible, otherwise it will cause permanent damage.

......

"Knock knock!" was night, and there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Wunu opened his eyes and looked at the door, and said:

"Uncle Heng, is there something wrong?"

"Needless to say, I made some dinner, would you like to have some?"

"Good. Zhao Wunu nodded, got up and opened the door, and a smell of vegetables wafted in, which was annoying. Looking at the vegetables and a little meat in front of him, Zhao Wunu smashed his mouth and said:

"Uncle Heng, you made this all by you, it's so fragrant!"

"Hey. Uncle Heng brought the dishes and chopsticks and set them up, and when he heard Zhao Wunu's praise, the corners of his mouth grinned,

"Come, let's eat!" There was enough food in this area for a few of them to eat for a while.

"Hmm. Zhao Wunu nodded and hurriedly walked out of the room.

"Brother. Zhao Xiaohua sat on the bamboo bed, watched Zhao Wunu come out, and shouted in a low voice.

Zhao Wunu turned his head and smiled slightly:

"Xiaohua, you're awake!"

Seeing Zhao Wunu's smile, Zhao Xiaohua was stunned, she still remembered the events of that night, she thought that her brother had changed and would never come back...... Looking at Zhao Wunu's warm smile, the fear in Zhao Xiaohua's heart faded, smiled slightly, and nodded.

"Hmm. ”

"Little flower, come. Zhao Wunu looked at Zhao Xiaohua and felt another thing in his heart, at this time he really regarded Zhao Xiaohua as his own sister. walked to the bamboo bed, helped Zhao Xiaohua out of bed, walked to the dining table and sat down.

"Come, let's eat!" Uncle Heng pursed his lips and nodded slightly as he watched this scene. Three bowls of porridge for three people, taking care of Zhao Xiaohua's body, he temporarily boiled some porridge to eat.

"Hmm. Zhao Xiaohua nodded and began to eat.

The three of them ate quietly, and no one spoke in the silent night, but it seemed so warm. Zhao Xiaohua looked at Uncle Heng and Zhao Wunu while eating porridge, with a happy smile on her face, Uncle Heng told her what happened today, and everyone was free. And all this is because his brother has done this great thing against the big slave leader alone, she is extremely proud in her heart, and she is happy that the family can be together now.

"Tsk, Uncle Heng, your cooking skills are really amazing, they all round my belly!" Zhao Wunu put down his chopsticks, touched his round belly, and exclaimed.

Uncle Heng shook his head with a smile, turned his head to look outside the door, his face was solemn, and said:

"Needless to say, they're still on their knees there......"

Zhao Wunu smiled, turned his head to look out the door, and the stubborn figures of those young people seemed to appear in his eyes. Shaking his head helplessly, he didn't expect these young people to be so stubborn.

"Uncle Heng, you send them a bowl of porridge and let them leave!"

Uncle Heng looked at Zhao Wunu and opened his mouth, but the words still didn't come out of his mouth.

"If they don't leave, they will keep kneeling!" Zhao Wunu's face turned cold, the world of cultivators was extremely cruel, and he didn't want to take these people to death.

Uncle Heng frowned, hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly, and sent a few bowls over.

"Brother. Zhao Xiaohua shouted.

"Hmm. Zhao Wunu turned his head to look at Zhao Xiaohua and wanted to ask something, and hurriedly said:

"Xiaohua, I'll help you in!"

Zhao Xiaohua's mouth opened, but she finally nodded, she knew that Zhao Wunu didn't want her to ask, she didn't speak again, as long as everything was fine, why did she know so much.

Zhao Wunu helped Zhao Xiaohua to the room inside to rest, and walked to the bamboo bed to sit with his eyes closed.

After a while, Uncle Heng walked back. Zhao Wunu opened his eyes and looked at Uncle Heng's helpless expression, and he knew it in his heart.

"Won't they go?"

"Hmm. Uncle Heng nodded and said:

"They won't leave, they won't drink porridge!"

"Needless, or not...... We'll take them in!"

"No!" Zhao Wunu refused without hesitation with a cold face. Uncle Heng is kind-hearted, but he doesn't understand how cruel the world of cultivators is, in fact, sometimes it's so happy to be an ordinary person.

Uncle Heng's mouth was open, Zhao Wunu denied it so decisively, he couldn't say anything.

"Uncle Heng, you can rest!" Looking at Uncle Heng's haggard face, Zhao Wunu jumped out of bed and said.

"No, you can sleep on the bed, I'll do it here!" Uncle Heng said as he took a few stools and put them together, lying on them.

"Uncle Heng, you are still ......" Zhao Wunu continued to persuade, he wanted to cultivate, it didn't matter where he sat cross-legged, but Uncle Heng was just an ordinary person.

"It's okay, go to sleep!" Uncle Heng closed his eyes and said directly.

Zhao Wunu pursed his lips and looked at Uncle Heng, so he had to shake his head, sit on the bed and start cultivating.

......

The next day, Uncle Heng made breakfast, Zhao Wunu continued to cultivate after breakfast, Zhao Xiaohua was already able to get out of bed and walk around, and her body was fine.

"Needless to say, eat. In the evening, Uncle Heng shouted.

Zhao Wunu opened his eyes when he heard the sound, nodded, and got out of bed.

"Are they gone?" asked Zhao Wunu, looking out the door.

"A few of them left after drinking the porridge, but one still refused to leave. Uncle Heng said, shaking his head helplessly, he felt a little helpless for the young man's strong temperament, but watching him kneel down like this was really unbearable.

"Hmm. Zhao Wunu nodded, sat at the dinner table and didn't say much. Zhao Wunu didn't say anything about Uncle Heng, and it was not easy to say anything, the three of them ate together, Zhao Wunu walked to the bamboo bed and stood for a long time without moving. Uncle Heng has been standing behind and watching.

"Uncle Heng, you go to bed first, I'll take a look. ”

"Good. Uncle Heng immediately nodded happily, it has been two days and one night, if he kneels like this, he will definitely die!

Zhao Wunu nodded and strode out. Uncle Heng cooked early today, and it hasn't completely darkened yet.

A gust of wind whipped up a puff of sand and dust on people's faces, and the night was relatively cold, and the environment was relatively harsh because it was a mining area. Walking to the place where the Great Slave Leader was killed, there seemed to be a hint of fishy smell in the air. A young man was still stubbornly kneeling there, with a bowl of porridge in front of him, motionless.

Walking in front of him, Zhao Wunu's eyes flashed, and he felt a little surprised, this young man was the only one with some qualifications, and those who didn't have qualifications were all gone.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

The young man did not respond, and Zhao Wunu was not in a hurry to let him answer. After a while, the young man raised his head with difficulty, his face was pale, and his lips were so dry that he had already raised layers of white skin.

"Because...... I want revenge!" the young man looked at Zhao Wunu and said word by word, his eyes were extremely bright in the dark, although there was hatred between the words, there was no hatred in his eyes. He knew exactly what he wanted.

Listening to the young man's words, Zhao Wunu was still expressionless, and said:

"I don't have the qualifications to cultivate spirits, you can't take revenge on me!"

Listening to Zhao Wunu's words, a moment of hesitation flashed on the young man's face, but he immediately became firm and said:

"I believe that there are probably few people in this world who can oppose the slavery order, and no one can kill the slave owner with the sub-slavery order!"

Zhao Wunu's eyes suddenly flickered, and he said coldly:

"You're forcing me to kill you!"